I am a greaser, living with my older brother Darrel, we call him Darry, and my younger brother Ponyboy, we call him Pony sometimes. We are against socs, the rich kids of town, the lucky ones with the fancy cars and houses. The socs have been jumping me and Ponyboy a lot lately but we have to stay strong. You know? I guess that there's always a reason for everything... to get stronger... but what if it's breaking you down?