Good. [A paw pats his shoulder a few times. One. Two. And then it drops.] This way.

[Larry waves to a lanky man at the front door. He waves back enthusiastically then appears to be more than happy to keep on staring off.]

That's Gump. Think is name is Forrest. He's not the party type either. Hung up on some girl named Jenny.

[Up the stairs they go. The music is louder.]

Food first, then drink?

[Yep. He is fixating on meeting the kid's needs.]