[BANG! Oh shit. The wrist pretty much is demolished. Larry ducks even though he knows Freddy won't be firing again. Making like a Kenyan Olympian down the alley, he hauls ass back to the car gun in hand. The bystanders have more to be fucking confused over.]
Get [pant] in [pant pant] the car. [Maybe he'll be able to hear him.]
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Get [pant] in [pant pant] the car. [Maybe he'll be able to hear him.]