[No offense, Mr. White. Tap tap of ash, oh this cigarette is finished. He can either put it out on the tree or drop it down and hope for the best. Hm.]
You feed any?
[You're not supposed to feed them, he knows. Okay out on the tree it goes. No fire so far. Freddy's unaware how putting his hand over here is the perfect bridge for something to hitch a ride on his sleeve.]
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[No offense, Mr. White. Tap tap of ash, oh this cigarette is finished. He can either put it out on the tree or drop it down and hope for the best. Hm.]
You feed any?
[You're not supposed to feed them, he knows. Okay out on the tree it goes. No fire so far. Freddy's unaware how putting his hand over here is the perfect bridge for something to hitch a ride on his sleeve.]