[Larry's not so sure. The pretty ones rarely go for that kind of a thing. Pretty ones he's known in his time that is. He spares a glance at Freddy in the rear view then to Barbie.]
Ready?
[For him to get in the backseat he means. It hasn't hit him yet what kind of memories would spring out of this, not off the top of his head. Don't call him insensitive. His brain is split into two right now--business and pleasure.]
Keep an eye open. I'm comin' in.
[This car is so much more roomy than their set of wheels. There's far more room to work with. Luxuries galore right here.]
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Ready?
[For him to get in the backseat he means. It hasn't hit him yet what kind of memories would spring out of this, not off the top of his head. Don't call him insensitive. His brain is split into two right now--business and pleasure.]
Keep an eye open. I'm comin' in.
[This car is so much more roomy than their set of wheels. There's far more room to work with. Luxuries galore right here.]