"Come on Fred, don't be harsh."

He looked at you suspciously. "How did you know my name?"

You fretted and concluded you might be caught. "Your nametag." Hum, ok. "Listen, I can tell you have a pretty intense friendship and you shouldn't throw it out because of a stupid coat. I'm probably no one to say that but just think about it before you do something you'd regret."

"O yeh?" On that note, he flicked his wrist and lit the WHOLE STALL ON FIRE!!! Ok, now this is a classic example of an unpredictable Freddie. He ran away from Kensington Market and had changed his name to "Beanal Smith" and had become a ticket inspector in the Austria. He was the main cause for the railroad construction fall of '94. He hasn't been heard of since.

See what a fool you've been!