[Speaking of movies there's one playing on the TV right now isn't there? Freddy's not paying attention to it either. 'Jumped' he says. He's heard stories about cops having a go with girls in the backseat or boys in cuffs. It's nothing new, no walls or bars can keep the monsters in or out. That's what prison's supposed to do and it's the job of a cop to run after the bad guys while everyone else is running from them. Sometimes it's not enough and guys like Lawrence Dimick get turned out.]
I'm sorry Larry.
[Why? Not as if Freddy could have done anything about it. When the old man was twenty this kid was five or six years old. He knows he has no real reason to apologize but he feels he should on behalf of the other side of the train tracks his blondie good green grass looks represent.]
I don't want you goin' back there. [Either in his dreams or in the very physical real future.]
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I'm sorry Larry.
[Why? Not as if Freddy could have done anything about it. When the old man was twenty this kid was five or six years old. He knows he has no real reason to apologize but he feels he should on behalf of the other side of the train tracks his blondie good green grass looks represent.]
I don't want you goin' back there. [Either in his dreams or in the very physical real future.]