[Weird science gone wrong or right...or some shit. How could the old man possibly fight against that if it happens? It's got nothing to do with religion. And no, no he didn't think about this other then their passing conversations. Just for kicks. Though nothing really compares to this kind of a kick.]
Don't come on the damn couch. I want it on me.
[Meaning he'll haul him to the stairs. And yeah he pulls out. It's harder to do this time.]
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Don't come on the damn couch. I want it on me.
[Meaning he'll haul him to the stairs. And yeah he pulls out. It's harder to do this time.]
You can do it, can't you motherfucker? Can't you?
[Now Freddy has to do the following.]