[Larry's own honesty always brings a smile to Freddy's face even when he's fessing up to being a pissed off bear. At least the man knows himself good because his temper, well, it's just easier to say Lawrence "Two Guns" Dimick has made a name for himself on that alone. Ahem...careful, he says. Shit don't think about all that water rolling off his body don't think about it don't think don't think.]

I know.

[Freddy answers, quickly reaching for the soap then slapping some of him to start lathering up. Lather lather lather.]

I'm bettin' on two days tops but I ain't gonna jinx that shit either so after this how about we grab somethin' to eat. [No junk food, fff.] Pay Nick a visit? We can take in a movie too. [Lather lather lather.] Set up a house project tomorrow. [Because now Freddy's more capable of lifting the pool table.] Gotta make use of what we got right now, you know?

[He cups his hands together to collect water before splashing it over Larry's face even though there's already a shower head at work.] And when I'm back in my own shoes I'm gonna wreck your ass because I don't need tree trunks for thighs to fuck the goddamn hell out of you. Sound good?

[SMILE.]