[He could. He really could. Except why would he want to? Freddy's a free man and can say no at any time.]
Fine. Have it your way. [On his feet now and he takes a grip on each freckled arm. A struggle here, a struggle there before he fixes them behind the man. Now to make use of his tie.]
You're not gonna get by for nothing with that kinda bullshit talk.
[It's music to his ears, music he wouldn't mind busting out of everywhere.]
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Fine. Have it your way. [On his feet now and he takes a grip on each freckled arm. A struggle here, a struggle there before he fixes them behind the man. Now to make use of his tie.]
You're not gonna get by for nothing with that kinda bullshit talk.
[It's music to his ears, music he wouldn't mind busting out of everywhere.]