[Jacob tells Hank that he doesn't want to be there anymore]
Jacob Mitchell:
This is... this is the only thing. See, I don't wanna sit around the rest of my life thinking of this shit. I can't do it. Sit on the porch and drink. I can't do it, so you're gonna have to do it.
Hank Mitchell:
Couple more hours, we'll be home.
Jacob Mitchell:
You can do this, it's gonna be perfect for you. And you got something. You got something to go on for, Hank, and you know it. I don't wanna be here.
Hank Mitchell:
No, please. No.
Jacob Mitchell:
Come on, Hank. Let me do something. You just tell the little girl that I... that, you know, the bear was from me. You know?
Jacob Mitchell:
[Hank pauses as Jacob smiles]
If you love me, Hank, you'll do it.
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