I don't know what I should say. I'm goin' with it. Ever think that? I tell you when I think of it, when I'm asked. Sharing don't come naturally. I ask so you can ask too.

[Both palms open he's holding them out to the open air. He's really got nothing in the face of this. His mind's not working like it should. This shouldn't be so hard to say his piece. They get each other. Or at least they usually.]

I don't know! I don't fucking know why you are how you are or how I am the way I am. I don't...I don't know.

[He blinks and doesn't feel good on the inside at fucking all. Larry takes a step back.]

All I know is what feels right. Now it isn't quite it. I don't fucking know.

[Again he shakes his head but instantly regrets it.]