I kinda wish it was too. [Would have cut through a lotta red tape, maybe they would have figured something out then, learned something. Who the fuck knows. It all sounds damn rosy though, don't it?] When we go to talkin' just you and I, I thought about taking you back to my place just to see where it'd all go.

[Instead he ended up with his dick in a woman who at least had green eyes as Freddy would know. Larry's talking calmly while his hands are coated with lube. One for himself, the other for Freddy.]

Wait a fucking minute, would you? [Those are only words, his own fingers are trying to speed up the process. The second he can fit in two, they're moving, scissoring.]

Then I was thinking [back to Smokey Pete's, fingers still prepping] why don't I haul you off to the commode. Huh? Son of a bitch that you are, sure didn't make it easy for me to pick up any sure signs except you kept on lookin' right back at me.