Either Ford's praying to the wrong guy or he oughta' start his prayers out a little smaller, because of course Stan's not going to let things sit like that. Of course he's curious. But he doesn't think things are that bad, a little weird but not bad, so he doesn't really try to overtake his brother, he just kind of walks after him, keeping pace a few feet behind.
"Oh yeah? Then why'd you end that so easy? You coulda' made that shot with your eyes closed." Just one more thing Ford's better at, but Stan's never been able to hit the broad side of a barn with anything smaller than, say, a car, let alone a gun. So you know what, he's almost used to the way Ford outclasses him with his body now, too, instead of just his brain, and if Stan can use that little factoid to prop his argument up he almost don't have to think about that almost or how much it still gets to him.
"You're not gonna' shut yourself up in the dark and pretend you're not licking your wounds all by your lonesome, are you? 'Cause I got to break it to ya', Sixer, this ain't the Shack, there's no creepy isolated basement on the Stan O' War and, you know, there ain't really any locks."
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"Oh yeah? Then why'd you end that so easy? You coulda' made that shot with your eyes closed." Just one more thing Ford's better at, but Stan's never been able to hit the broad side of a barn with anything smaller than, say, a car, let alone a gun. So you know what, he's almost used to the way Ford outclasses him with his body now, too, instead of just his brain, and if Stan can use that little factoid to prop his argument up he almost don't have to think about that almost or how much it still gets to him.
"You're not gonna' shut yourself up in the dark and pretend you're not licking your wounds all by your lonesome, are you? 'Cause I got to break it to ya', Sixer, this ain't the Shack, there's no creepy isolated basement on the Stan O' War and, you know, there ain't really any locks."