Better on my dick. [It comes out almost nonplussed because he knows Larry knows these eyes are well aware those brown ones appreciate her curves much more.]

For how much? [Hands up. White flag.] Nevermind, don't tell me. I don't need to know.

[Another look around and the kid's thinking. What does he want to see? A show? The food? Just the grounds? He's not sure, it's kind of overwhelming.] I wanna see what you love about this place.