[Sometimes he still doesn't know what his mom's thinking but it's always the kid who questions whether or not his parents reared them right. When Larry asks about his dad Freddy snorts. He lifts his head and leans back too but only enough to just give the old guy a look.]
You're kidding me.
[Not his dad. Freddy leans in again. He's no longer really paying attention to the music, he's just moving with White.]
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[Sometimes he still doesn't know what his mom's thinking but it's always the kid who questions whether or not his parents reared them right. When Larry asks about his dad Freddy snorts. He lifts his head and leans back too but only enough to just give the old guy a look.]
You're kidding me.
[Not his dad. Freddy leans in again. He's no longer really paying attention to the music, he's just moving with White.]
What was she like. [He asks.]