You and Two-Bit had been having dreams of each other... despite... not... knowing... each other...

It was always the same... the drive in. The movie? Bye Bye Birdie.

He snuck in, alcohol bottle in hand, knocking on your car window. "Hey doll," He'd wink, clearly drunk. You could hear socs coming and you yanked him into the back seat of your car to keep him from being found.

He took a swig of his beer and held it up to you, you shrugged, took a sip and gripped the steering wheel, preparing to do something stupid.

You pushed forward, quickly leaving the drive in before the movie was even over.

Your radio going static as you quickly tried to change the station.

Then you'd both wake up before sharing names... it went on like this for months...

You forget every time you wake up, but you can swear you've seen him before. The ginger sideburns seem so familiar.

You grab your jacket... and decide to go see a movie... Bye Bye Birdie...

You drove all the way there, bought the tickets, and settled in your seat as Deja Vu settled in.

Then you hear a familiar knock on your window...

Knock... knock knock knock... knock...