I think his head would look pretty big bald.

[Minor amateur assessment from the Dimick peanut gallery.]

Give it a second.

[He puts a paw out into the water. The other one is on his hip.]

Still got a little bit to go.

[Taller, inked up the ass and back. Somehow he figured that there was more to the other Mr. Eames. Proportions get skewed with height. Freddy's always feels the right length. Shit. That's looking. Lots of it.

Eyes are back up for contact.]

Yeah? Even from up there. [Not that far from him at all. Larry clears his throat. One more check on the water.]

There we go.