Jaime: Lisa, do you remember Plato, that little white rat? Well, he's dead.
Lisa: So what?
Jaime: Well, the adrenalazine did it!
Lisa: I don't believe you! (throws a chest at Jaime, who dodges it)
Jaime: Rudy says that it's breaking down and becoming a poison. That pain is the poison, Lisa. Can't you see you need help?
Lisa: You just don't want me to live like you!
Jaime: No. I want you to live like you.
Lisa: I can't!!
Jaime: Yes, you can! Your life is worth living. You don't need mine.