Larry's evil conscience: Fuck her. Fuck her brains out. Suck her tits, squeeze her buns. You know she wants it.
Larry's good conscience: For shame! Lawrence, I'm surprised at you!
Larry's evil conscience: Aw, don't listen to that jack-off. Look at those gazongas. You'll never get a better chance.
Larry's good conscience: If you lay one finger on that poor sweet helpless girl, you'll despise yourself forever... I'm proud of you, Lawrence.
Larry's evil conscience: You homo.
I like that her family's home has a sign on the door that says "Please use front entrance". IT'S A TRAP, SHE BROUGHT YOU TO A HOTEL TO RAPE AND MURDER YOU.
If there was any justice in this world, he'd start yelling at his imaginary bear: "DO YOU HAVE A FUCKING VAGINA, CUDDLY THING? NO, I DON'T SUPPOSE YOU DO, DO YOU? YOU KNOW WHAT'S 'CUDDLY'? A FUCKING VAGINA!!!"
The last shot is of him standing there, alone, yelling over his shoulder.
Larry's good conscience: For shame! Lawrence, I'm surprised at you!
Larry's evil conscience: Aw, don't listen to that jack-off. Look at those gazongas. You'll never get a better chance.
Larry's good conscience: If you lay one finger on that poor sweet helpless girl, you'll despise yourself forever... I'm proud of you, Lawrence.
Larry's evil conscience: You homo.
The last shot is of him standing there, alone, yelling over his shoulder.