Tommy Erbter (Carrie)

… little, just a little— (but today o today) Tommy Erbter, age five, was biking up the other side of the street. He was a small, intense-looking boy on a twenty-inch Schwinn with bright-red training wheels. He was humming “Scoobie Doo, where are you?” under his breath. He saw Carrie, brightened, and stuck out his tongue. “Hey, ol' fart-face! Of prayin' Carrie!” Carrie glared at him with sudden smoking rage. The bike wobbled on its training wheels and suddenly fell over.

Five-year-old Tommy taunts Carrie while riding his bicycle and falls when she looks at him.