[The old man takes off his coat and tosses it aside. Nevermind the dirt. It's the end of the day. After this they'd head on home. If they ever make it there. Now he's loosening his tie.]
Don't mean that'll do you any good. You're mine, bucko. From the minute you stepped in.
[Two steps. (Not three.) And he's gripping Freddy by the collar of his shirt.]
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[The old man takes off his coat and tosses it aside. Nevermind the dirt. It's the end of the day. After this they'd head on home. If they ever make it there. Now he's loosening his tie.]
Don't mean that'll do you any good. You're mine, bucko. From the minute you stepped in.
[Two steps. (Not three.) And he's gripping Freddy by the collar of his shirt.]