[Mister Dog startles a little. Oh. It's him. He makes a small noise and shoves his head against Freddy's arm thinking he'll get pets.]

Let's go and get the fuck out of here.

[Meaning he's not trying to chicken out, kid. See? Conviction.]

It's the blue one up ahead right?

[Larry tries to block out the squabble. He's already in one mess. Does he need to go and stick his fucking foot into another? The young lady looks like she can hold her own well.]

I don't remember this neighborhood being this shitty...