'Ey. It's me. You know, that grease kid on the block. The one with the leather jacket and skinny jeans and card deck and switchblade. Surely you know who I'm talkin' about. There's not another one of me on the planet. And yeah, I'm a greaser. "I am a greaser. I am a JD and a hood. I beat up people. I rob gas stations. I am a menace to society. Man, do I have fun!" Yup. That's me. That agressive one who's always tailing that group o' good lookin fellers. Yeah. Her. I can dissect a frog in a minute or fix your motercycle in a day. She's hardly a chick. Could also give that Winston a run for 'is money, if she was older. Man, can she run. You'd think she was older then even that dark haired kid. That's why no one seems to mind 'avin her around. Yeah. That's me. Just don't make me pull my knife on you, because I'd never use it. That's what muscles are for. Dally,the hot 00:00, April 15, 2011 (UTC) I AM A GREASER.