[Larry gets a brief look for that remark. Different, he sure is.]

I knocked down a couple jerks in my day. [Snort. Yes, talking like an old man he is.] But I sure as hell never needed ammo.

[The sight on this piece is still in perfect order. Put it down, Newendyke, don't act like they're toys. But they look like so much fun. Freddy sets the rifle aside to turn his attention towards the flame thrower.] D'you know how to use that thing?

[Freddy sure don't. Oh hey now, a whole fucking crate? Wait wait.] What if she comes back?