[Broad Dimick snout noses his hair. Breathe, just fucking breathe. His heart was beating a mile a minute the whole way to the address Freddy gave. He didn't know what he was walking in to. They're alive. They're here.]
We gotta play the game if we wanna win.
[Keep on rolling with whatever stupid whimsy that Blonde is going to take on, buying candy for some chick at the local market. Fuck. Local. They may have to go to others. Pffft. Save that kind of over thinking for when they've cold down.]
Got you a drink, baby.
[When he's ready for it. Larry's not gonna let go first.]
Might calm your nerves.
[Give him something to focus on while the old man pulls out their stash.]
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We gotta play the game if we wanna win.
[Keep on rolling with whatever stupid whimsy that Blonde is going to take on, buying candy for some chick at the local market. Fuck. Local. They may have to go to others. Pffft. Save that kind of over thinking for when they've cold down.]
Got you a drink, baby.
[When he's ready for it. Larry's not gonna let go first.]
Might calm your nerves.
[Give him something to focus on while the old man pulls out their stash.]