The Outsiders

"When I stepped out...

...into the bright sunlight

from the darkness of the movie house,

I had only two things on my mind.

Paul Newman and a ride home."

"This is Ames, mister."

Hey, look! Greaser!

Wash all that grease out of your hair, Greaser!

Take a shower!

Hey, Greaser! Yeah! We're gonna give him a haircut! Get him, guys!

Get him down!

Stick it! Stick it in! Go on! Do it!

Maybe over here. Or maybe how about there?

Shut him up!

- Let's get out of here! - Come on! Let's go!

- Hey! - Get off!

Them over there!

Son of a bitch!

We'll get you later, Greaser!

Greaser! Greaser!

They didn't hurt you too bad, did they?

- No. - Hey, Pony.

- Did they pull a blade on you? - Yeah.

Hey, they ain't gonna hurt you no more. Come on.

Walking by yourself! You don't ever think!

All's I did was walk home from the movies.

Movies and books. Movies and books!

You know, I-I wish that you could concentrate on something else

just once in a while.

Why don't you concentrate on girls and cars? It works for me!

Look, if you had to go by yourself, you should have carried a blade.

Oh, yeah, that would have been a great excuse

for the Socs to cut his neck a little more there!

If I want my kid brother to tell me what to do with my other kid brother,

I'll ask you, all right, kid brother!

Geez, Soda. Why's he always gotta be like that?

He's just got more worries than he used to.

- How's it, kid? - I'm fine.

What are you doing out of the cooler, Dal?

Yeah? And what are you doing walking by your lonesome on the street, huh?

- It's none of your business, Marty. - It is my business! Look at my nose!

It's huge!

Smartass. He is a smartass kid.

- Hey, Dally. How you doing? - I'm doing all right, man.

Thought you were in for about 90 days, Dal.

Yeah, I got out early, man. Good behavior, you know.

Hey, Johnny, man. How you doing, bro?

Things would go a lot better,

if the Socs stayed on the southside of town, man.

Don't worry. We're gonna have it out with them sooner or later.

We sure as hell are. They keep coming over to our side of town.

Damn right.

Those the same guys that got you?

No. They were other guys.

Now that I'm out, I'm gonna make it my business

to get the guy who did that to your face.

What about me becoming your personal body guard, huh, Ponyboy?

I don't think it's too hot of an idea.

How about you and Sylvia coming over to game with us tomorrow night?

- I wanna go. - Oh, we're taking Evie and Sandy.

- Which means no kids allowed. - Big deal!

Nah, nah, nah. I'm gonna go hunt some action.

- If little kids are allowed. - We'll go with you, won't we, Pony?

I don't know, Dal. I can't get in no trouble with the cops.

Darry says the court will split us up for sure if I do.

Who's looking for police trouble, man?

I wanna see a movie like the good old days, right, Johnny?

All right. Six o'clock.

I was planning on putting down a couple of six packs of Bud,

but if I don't get too drunk, I'll join y'all.

Check this out, buddy!

You guys wanna give me a push-start?

Not really, but we will.

All right! Let's go!

See you guys later!

I see you got your Christopher back, Dal.

Little broad was two-timing me again when I was in jail, man.

It's cool. I'll see you guys later.

- All right. - See you later, Dal.

Hey, Ponyboy, you got homework.

You going home, Johnny Cade?

I don't know.

- See you around. - All right.

Turn off these lights and get to bed.

I got work in the morning.

We leave them alone.

I don't know.

Who can figure it?

- Are you cold, Pony? - A little.

Hey, listen, kiddo.

Darry yells at you like that.

He don't mean nothing.

It's just that he got hit with a lot of responsibilities

after Mom and Dad died he ain't used to.

He loves you a lot.

Sure.

- Soda? - Hm?

- How come you dropped out of school? - 'Cause I'm dumb.

The only things I was passing was automechanics and gym.

- You're not dumb. - Yeah, I am.

Hey, you shut up, and I'll tell you something, though.

You gotta promise me that you're not gonna tell Darry.

All right.

I think I'm gonna marry Sandy.

I'll probably wait till you're out of school, though,

so I can help Darry with the bills and stuff.

Soda?

- Soda, are you in love with Sandy? - Mm-hm.

What's it like?

What's the time?

It's real nice.

Hey, what's going on, Dal? What's up?

- We're early. - What do you wanna do?

Nothing legal, man. Let's get out.

How you doing, Joe?

Hey, Soda, here come the hobos.

Hey, Sodapop, I ain't got no cash.

Anyone want to buy a windshield wiper?

- Come on, Dally! - Give them the money.

So, what's the movie about?

Ow! Dallas! Huh?

I don't know, Johnny. One of those beach movies.

You know, they put out a whole bunch of 'em.

Hey, did I say you guys could play on my grass, huh?

- No. - Well, what are you doing here?

Give me those cards, will you?

- You guys ever played "52 Pick-up"? - (Muttering)

What?

Hey, don't get, don't get wise.

I don't like little kids. I don't like 'em. I just...

Get out of here, or I'll kill you!

Go!

Get out of here, you little brats!

- The sky's getting dark. Let's go. - Let's go, man.

Do you think Fanny might have been right?