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41.<br />
WALT<br />
What good is another year of<br />
survival if I’m spending that time<br />
undergoing chemo and radiation, too<br />
sick to work or have sex or even<br />
enjoy a meal? I don’t want to take<br />
twenty pills a day. And -- no<br />
offense, Hank -- I don’t want to<br />
lose my hair. And I don’t want to<br />
feel like shit all the time.<br />
SKYLER<br />
I know you’re scared. But you’re<br />
not alone. We are gonna be there<br />
with you every step of the way.<br />
WALT<br />
I know that -- and that’s the worst<br />
part. You and Walter, Jr. are<br />
gonna be taking care of me when I<br />
can’t function anymore. You’re<br />
gonna be sticking me with IV’s and<br />
emptying my bedpan and cleaning up<br />
my puke. When I die, that is what<br />
you’re gonna remember about me.<br />
And I’m sorry, but I don’t wanna be<br />
remembered that way.<br />
(a beat, then)<br />
I didn’t get a choice about getting<br />
cancer. This is the only choice I<br />
get to make.<br />
For once, Skyler doesn’t know what to say. Walt has clearly<br />
moved everyone with his argument. As they all sit quietly,<br />
letting his words sink in...<br />
END ACT THREE
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