[The quiet makes the seconds stretch. It could be the old man's imagination. He seeks eye contact with Freddy eagerly.]

I know. It's gonna be dangerous when we get where we're going too. There's more than that to consider. [Where will they go? What will they do? Without his attention, Larry's cigarette has burnt out. He's lost the flavor for it.] Let's sleep on it. Then we'll form a plan together.

[Though with this much to consider sleep isn't gonna come too easy. As an afterthought, he shrugs off his blazer and loosens his tie.]