F: Does your knee hurt?

S: For the millionth time, Fredward, I’m fine.

F: Are you sure you’re okay?

S: Yes, mom. I tripped, that’s all. It takes more than a linoleum floor to hurt Mama.

F: I know that.

S: Besides, you already put bandages and alcohol on the scar—ouch, so all the pain is gone now. Why do you care so much, anyway?

F: Because you’re my best friend, Sam.

S: Only your best friend?

F: Wha— I— Just, don’t get hurt, okay?

Freddie taking care of Sam’s wounds.

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