Dallas was sitting beside you in the drive in, being annoying as he possibly could. He got a kick out of your expression, and how pissed off you were. Besides, the movie was boring as hell.

"Ah, c'mann..." Dally said as he looked away. He was smoking, the cigarette between his thumb and index finger. He put it to his lips to inhale before he held the smoke in, while pulling the cig away. He then looked over at you before letting the smoke out of his lungs, and getting it right in your face, "Relax would ya? I'm tryna enjoy myself."

Though he was lying, bugging you was way more entertaining then some chick flick.

His head turned back towards the movie ahead of them. His feet were on top of the chair in front of him as he was relaxing, simply having a good time. Meanwhile you were regretting even going with him.