[The kid can see them both moving, mouths moving, a gun waving, but he can't hear anything. He just hears that song, still fucking playing even though it's short where most songs are concerned. When Freddy sees that Larry is taking control of the situation he only acknowledges an opportunity to come back out and keep firing. Except his gun's empty now. All twelve bullets. Gone. But he's still pulling the trigger. Click click, giving the pair a desperately angry look, but look closely and he's focused completely beyond White's shoulder to where Pink would be. Click click.]
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[He stops just a couple steps from Larry who ought to have his guns out, both of them, to shoot up this cop cause that's what he does isn't it? What are you thinking, Newendyke? Around them people are either hiding, gone, or begging someone to call the cops. Hell maybe all three.]
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[He stops just a couple steps from Larry who ought to have his guns out, both of them, to shoot up this cop cause that's what he does isn't it? What are you thinking, Newendyke? Around them people are either hiding, gone, or begging someone to call the cops. Hell maybe all three.]