let's do it for Johnny

There isn't any real good reason for fighting except self-defense.

You take up for your buddies, no matter what they do. When you're a gang, you stick up for the members. If you don't stick up for them, stick together, make like brothers, it isn't a gang anymore. It's a pack. A snarling, distrustful, bickering park like the Socs in their social clubs or the street gangs in New York or the wolves in the timber.

The difference is that was then, this is now.

If you have two friends in your lifetime, you're lucky. If you have one good friend, you're more than lucky

I really do like listening to stuff that's happened to other people. I guess that's why I like to read.

You know the rules. No jazz before a rumble.