"What do you want, James? Flowers? I don't want any damn flowers. Just go home already. Look at me. I'm disgusting! Between the disease and the drugs, I look like a monster. Well, what are you looking at? Get the hell out of here. Leave me alone already! I'm no use to anyone. I'll be dead soon anyway. It'd be easier if they'd just kill me. But I guess the hospital's making a nice profit off me... Why are you still here? I told you to go! Are you deaf?! Don't come back! James! Wait! Please don't go... Don't leave me alone. I didn't mean what I said. Please... Tell me it'll be okay. Tell me I'm not going to die. Help me!"