I'm not gonna look anywhere else. I'm comin', baby.
[With every step you're gonna get farther away from death, Dimmy. Strain is making him sweat and his face is red because of it. They're gonna live through this and they're gonna be so fucking happy.
Larry has one leg, two legs out of the car and still going slowly now. He wants to just fucking run but holding onto the line connected to the car--who knows. It's balancing on a wing and a prayer. How is Captain American gonna get his ass out of this one?
One large shaking hand covers Freddy's as he finally reaches him and turns around.]
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[With every step you're gonna get farther away from death, Dimmy. Strain is making him sweat and his face is red because of it. They're gonna live through this and they're gonna be so fucking happy.
Larry has one leg, two legs out of the car and still going slowly now. He wants to just fucking run but holding onto the line connected to the car--who knows. It's balancing on a wing and a prayer. How is Captain American gonna get his ass out of this one?
One large shaking hand covers Freddy's as he finally reaches him and turns around.]
Made it.
[Now what?]