We saw a car going around the park. Uh-oh. It wasn't just any old car. It was Bob's car. "We should make a run for it." I сказал(-а) to пони "No we should stay." he сказал(-а) back. Carli and I sat behind them staring at Bob and all the others. Carli сказал(-а) to all of us. "Why can't Bob walk around the door instead of over it? What is it to much energy?" We all wanted to laugh,but, then they would be on to us. "You know what a greaser is? Whitetrash with long greasy hair." Bob said. We all got a sick feeling because that hurt all of us. Even though me and Carli only sneak a drop of it here and there... it still hirt us. Ponyboy сказал(-а) "Oh ya well do Ты know what asoc is? "What" сказал(-а) Bob "Whitetrash with mustangs and madras." Then he spit at them. Why пони why? we all run as fast as we could. I guess it was not fast enough because Далее thing I knew I was on the ground Далее to Johnny and Carli. "Where is Pony?" I asked all shaky "Is he dead?" "No I'm all alright." Ponyboy said