Disclaimer: I do not own the Outsiders.
Note: I guess this is kind of a sequel to Julie Andrews...
"Awe, Man! I'm gunna be late!"
Darrel and Ponyboy watched as Sodapop ran all over the house, getting ready for work. He was looking for his hat and his shoes.
"Not now, Pone. "
"I'm kinda inna hurry, Darry..."
"Look, I slept in and Steve aint here. Man, I'm gunna hafta run..."
"Guys, seriously! I gotta go. Sorry, we'll talk later,ok?"
"But..." Darry never got to finish his sentence. Sodapop was already out the door. With a sigh, he turned to his younger brother, " Clothes make the man. Naked people have little or no influence on society."
Both brothers laughed for a moment.
"So," Ponyboy sighed, " How long do you think it'll take him to realizes he only got his underpants on?"
"Oh...knowing Soda..." Darry thought for a moment, "Probably when he realizes its Sunday..." He sat down at the table, " Hey, you finished with the paper?"
"Mm...umhm." Ponyboy folded the paper and handed it to Darry.
They sat for a moment in silence when Two-Bit came in and sat down at the table. After another short moment, Two-Bit said, "You know, for some reason I always thought Soda was more of a boxers type of guy..."