[Good. His ego would be so compact the kid could fit it in his pocket if he were to bust a rib laughing.]
Yeah. That's what I mean.
[Drink that alcohol right on down.]
I'm gonna be sometime. Someday.
[Not today. Not tomorrow. Hell, Freddy's got no bones on it. Larry hopes that he never feels like he needs to be so damn guarded. While it does bring them closer together, it's no way to stay in the old man's mind.]
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Yeah. That's what I mean.
[Drink that alcohol right on down.]
I'm gonna be sometime. Someday.
[Not today. Not tomorrow. Hell, Freddy's got no bones on it. Larry hopes that he never feels like he needs to be so damn guarded. While it does bring them closer together, it's no way to stay in the old man's mind.]