The guy was looking at him like he was nuts, and Freddie quickly decided he didn't like it. He'd had enough of that lately from Anatoly and Florence. Still he was the only one actually talking to him so he'd have to do. "I was in Bangkok actually, Thailand, bit out of the way of Kansas huh? Never been here in my life, New Jersey born and bred and really I've only been in the bigger cities in the country." How was in in Lawrence now, How did that happen? That didn't happen. People didn't just get dropped into a whole new place having gone to sleep in Thailand. He wasn't just going to accept this either. No, he'd have to find out more.
Least the man wasn't completely crazy. Or maybe he was but at least he wasn't trying to kill him or a Commie. God he hoped he wasn't a Commie. That'd just be annoying. But the things he was saying about cellphones and the ninties. That threw him more than anything had thusfar.
"It's 1981" he said slowly inwardly realising there was something else wrong. Because the phone was definitely strange and it wasn't just this guy that had it. And he was saying it was past the Millenium. It couldn't be, it just couldn't be. Florence would be in her sixties if that was true, and he'd be...who would he be. Why would he be in the Millenium, what would do that, was this some kind of Time thing? That wasn't possible. "You better explain this right the hell now" he insisted looking around suddenly like some kind of caged animal. This was insane. Just outright insane.