“Yeah, I guess.”
“It’s common sense, man.”
Larry doesn’t know if that’s what it is – common sense – but he’s comfortable with Dwight after all these years. It’s the two of them, three years now, and Dwight hasn’t f****d him around once yet. He gets his portion of the proceeds. Always. Dwight may tell him he’s stupid all the time, smack him on the head a lot, but Larry knows Dwight trusts him. And Dwight needs him. Even now that Larry is getting bigger and filling out and getting wider and having more and more trouble getting into the small windows. Dwight still needs him because he’s always high and Larry is sober and they work well together. Larry wakes him up in the morning when he’s slept too late and he tells Dwight when to run.
That’s why Dwight gets the gun.
“More options,” Dwigh
