“Sixteen years on the streets and you can learn a lot. But all the wrong things, not the things you want to learn. Sixteen years on the streets and you see a lot. But all the wrong sights, not the things you want to see.”
I just want to talk about this scene real quick and how much it hurts me every freaking time. For one, the look on Dally’s face, that’s bad enough, but the way he grabs Johnny’s, arm…It isn’t a strong grip but it’s firm. Like he’s really praying that Johnny won’t fade away. This is one of those scenes that shows that Johnny was the only thing Dally let himself care about and the fact that Johnny is dying in front of him is killing him. And in the end it does.