[Said chair is dropping down at a lower angle that'll really put the old man at a disadvantage, not that he doubts Larry can get up if he really has to. He's just making it really hard. But feel that? That's his shirt and jacket spread out under him to help catch a mess he plans to make. See Freddy cares, he knows he loves that chair, and getting their clothes drycleaned is way easier than getting the upholstery disinfected.]

I know you do.

[Have a hard pinch to that ass, Lawrence Dimick. Freddy's right here hovering over him with a tube of lube. He puts it in one paw.] Put it on me. You're a professional but that don't mean I'm gonna take you dry. That's just fuckin' mean.