Then we'll have time to train before the contest. [Joking of course though it does feel good that he's not the only boy in the world who's never seen an ocean.]

...My family? [The carefree nature and natural flow of the conversation is gone. Larry's face falls and he realizes that there aren't any cigarettes in his pockets. He didn't take them from that nice apartment. They're not his.] I don't have much of my real family left. [Larry stalls and clears his throat. Freddy must not know him at all if he's askin'...] My mom is dead. My Pop is gone, I dunno where. Maybe dead too. My uncle is doing time.