You shot Mr. Pink. He shot you too. [Which is what he's looking at right now. Don't look to bad. The jacket is fucked. The situation is fucked. And fuck if they're going to put up with any bullshit out of this. It's clear that the man snapped. The way those green eyes look as they pass over everything, it's like he's somewhere else.
Larry stoops to get the gun, it's in his waistband in a flash, empty or not.]
What's going on in your head? We've gotta solve this fast. [So they can move to the Pink problem...and the getaway. Both of those things are useless if Freddy is going to crack again.]
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Larry stoops to get the gun, it's in his waistband in a flash, empty or not.]
What's going on in your head? We've gotta solve this fast. [So they can move to the Pink problem...and the getaway. Both of those things are useless if Freddy is going to crack again.]