[If Freddy could cross his arms comfortably he would. Because he can't he'll just give a shrug of that good shoulder and a wave of his freckled hand.]
We're not all blessed with what a guy like you is packin'. I gotta use my head. Maybe my hands.
[The kid flexes his left arm except the important part isn't his bicep or triceps or whatever, it's the fist he's making. Don't push it, Lawrence Dimick (Freddy's joking, he would never, unless Larry asked for it...)]
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We're not all blessed with what a guy like you is packin'. I gotta use my head. Maybe my hands.
[The kid flexes his left arm except the important part isn't his bicep or triceps or whatever, it's the fist he's making. Don't push it, Lawrence Dimick (Freddy's joking, he would never, unless Larry asked for it...)]