[Shit that bear's got a strong steel trap jaw, not that this surprises Freddy. He knew it would hurt his fist as much. He shakes out his own paw a little but the words come quickly as soon as Larry tells him to say it.]

Do you think I'm fuckin' stupid? Like I'm fuckin' naive enough to believe "Oh it's just in case, in case of more bullshit." You think I don't know it means a little more than that to you? Like I wasn't there when you blew people away for me? [Oh yeah, he'll bring that up now. His hands are moving.] D'you think I don't care about it? Cause not wanting more than everything we already got means I don't want anymore to do with you? You motherfucker.

[He looks like he's about to retreat himself only to lean in again.] You make me feel like shit cause I don't fit in to what you've got all planned out or down on your fuckin' lists. Like I'm not thinkin' enough or I don't care enough. I'm fuckin' tired of tellin' you I'm so damned sorry I don't know what I want or I don't know what I'm gonna do. I'm so damned sorry I can't keep up with you.

[Look at that, no toucan. Sam's gone to hide in the little log nest, not liking the noise.]

And I'm sorry I wasn't real sweet over Paris, I'm sorry I lied about the diamonds, I'm sorry I wanted to see other people, and I'm sorry I'm a fuckin' cop.