[Woah, woah, hey. Larry grips Freddy's shoulder for balance if he's gonna go slapping his knee. It wasn't expected. Though the contact, not going to fib here, he likes.]

We'd need something to catch it with for one. And for two, something to put it in and three what the fuck do we do with it when it's caught.

[You know, practicality? Details like that need to be considered ahead of time though Larry didn't think at all about a threat in the water. Back home there weren't things like that to put a damper on the trip.

Now he's really looking over the water from where he stands.]