Bill would love to point out that at least 80% of her calls are animal related, but holds his tongue.
He can't help the disbelief that enters his voice when he replies to her, though, and quickly tries to turn it into astonishment instead.
"A dead man? Well that... that is somethin'."
Again he looks towards the side of the house, and replaces his cap. Gesturing her back into the house, he's already ready to kick Pete or someone's ass if they've passed out in Mrs. Freeda's yard, of all places.
"Why don't you head on inside, Mrs. Freeda, an' I'll check it out."
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Date: 2012-02-26 08:14 pm (UTC)He can't help the disbelief that enters his voice when he replies to her, though, and quickly tries to turn it into astonishment instead.
"A dead man? Well that... that is somethin'."
Again he looks towards the side of the house, and replaces his cap. Gesturing her back into the house, he's already ready to kick Pete or someone's ass if they've passed out in Mrs. Freeda's yard, of all places.
"Why don't you head on inside, Mrs. Freeda, an' I'll check it out."