[Oof, that's right into the kitchen counter because this kid here was gonna get a can of ravioli but it can wait. Paws on him, in his waistband, Freddy's already getting hard. Hell he might have been hard since they left the police station.]
Yeah? You gonna tell me?
[Flappy hands paw in kind to pull the old man's blazer off, shirt, tie, whichever.] You gonna show me you old bastard?
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Yeah? You gonna tell me?
[Flappy hands paw in kind to pull the old man's blazer off, shirt, tie, whichever.] You gonna show me you old bastard?