![]() ![]() "Quit hogging the couch and this wouldn't of happened." I laughed. "What the hell Hannah." Dally said in a tired raspy voice. I threw the door open, didn't even knock, and Jumped on the couch right on top of Dally. "It's a good thing they live right down the street." I chuckled. I grabbed my converse as I was running out the door and slipped them on while I was walking to the Curtis house. I quickly threw on just a plain black t-shirt my Leather jacket, and some skinny jeans and brushed my long blonde hair, then my teeth. Why in the heck it has to be so early, I don't know. The gang wanted me to come over and hang out with them today then later we were all gonna go catch a movie at the nightly double. Now I know what you're thinking ten is not early. "Ugh is it time to get up already." I grumbled and rolled my eyes when I saw the time. I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. He might have been thinking that if he'd gone into the church to help Johnny and Pony, then perhaps they would've gotten out sooner, and Johnny wouldn't have been fatally injured by the burning timbers.īut since we don't get the story from Darry's point of view, we really can't say what was going through his mind.Here it is Hannah! I hope you like it✨ httpsoulless He might have figured that if he'd been there to protect Johnny in the park, Johnny wouldn't have killed Bob. But why did Dally want to die? Couldn't he face life without Johnny? We can't answer that for sure, but we imagine that Dallas was overcome with guilt, and this guilt is probably what drove him to seek out the cops' bullets.ĭally might have been thinking that if he hadn't helped Johnny and Pony hide out, then none of this would have happened. ![]() (10.33)ĭallas was smart, and he knew full well what would happen if he showed the cops his gun: they would shoot him and he would die. But I knew that was what he wanted, even as the lot echoed with the cracks of the shots, even as I begged silently – Please not him I knew he would be dead because Dallas Winston wanted to be dead and he always got what he wanted. Suicide Mission?ĭally robs a grocery store, waves a (probably) unloaded gun at armed police officer, and goes down in blaze of gunfire. Pony deals with his grief over Johnny's death by pretending Johnny isn't dead, but Dally goes on an all-out suicide mission (or at least this is how Pony sees it). In fact, Johnny's life is so valuable to him that he doesn't think he can live without Johnny. Dally doesn't have any interest in saving the little kids from the fire-but he doesn't hesitate to try to save Johnny. Pony never condones the things Dallas does, but he shows us another side as well. More Than A Criminalīut Dallas is much more than his criminal face, and Pony does a good job of expressing his friend's complexity. We were also a tad shocked when Dally got out of the hospital by holding a knife to a nurse's throat. Last we checked, riding in rodeos was no crime, but jumping little kids is pretty bad. I didn't like him, but I had to respect him. he got drunk, he rode in rodeos, lied, cheated, stole, rolled drunks, jumped small kids-he did everything. He's been to jail and was even involved in serious gang activity in New York City. Pony makes it clear early on that Dally really is a criminal. His death is one of his reasons Pony's writing this piece in the first place. Pony no longer sketches Dally because Dally's already dead when Pony's writing. Notice the "used to." This is some subtle foreshadowing. I used to like to draw his picture when he was in a dangerous mood, for then, I could get his personality down in a few lines. ![]() Even before Pony becomes an ace storyteller, Dallas acts as his muse, or inspiration. The rough, rugged and haunted Dallas fascinates Pony.
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