"Evelyn was butt skinny, going around waving her shiny hair," said Kathy to Marissa as they walked away from the lot. It was night and no one was there but them. A few Greasers. Other than that, quiet as a mouse.

"You better keep this blade with you. We don't want to get jumped and you know they jump girls, right...?"

"Would you look at them, the Greaser girls," sneered one rudely. He tried to grab Kathy, but she threw the blade at him.

"You keep your hand OFF...!"

"She's just a girl," whined his friend. "I want the guys. Ever heard of the Curtis gang...?" Kathy and the new Greaser perked up. "We know them... What do ya want...!?"

"Just a warning to the youngest brother to WATCH OUT!"

They drove off leaving the both fuming.

"I was ready to fight them!"

Pony was shivering and wrapped his arms around himself in the cool air.

He had to walk faster or Darry will kill him and ground him again.

This Mustang slowly tracked him.

He didn't acknowledge it.

Just kept walking until the car pulled up.

"What can I make ya' hair look like, GREASE...!?" Great. He'll be in BIG trouble!

The Socs ran after him.

He leaped over a fence and screamed real LOUD! Pony ran for his life.

Tim and Curly could hear him. They scared off the Socs.

Pony gasped and was kneeling down. "Th- thanks! If you weren't there...!?"