Helen: Molly, are you depressed? Molly: No, I'm a lot of things, but depressed is not one of them. Helen: Do you still find meaning in your life? Molly: No. Helen: And how do you find the quality of your life? Molly: Lacking quality. Why are you asking me this? Helen: These are extremely powerful painkillers, they're good at what they do. But if you take too many of them, you're breathing will slow, and you will die. I'm going to leave the room, and if they're gone when I get back, there will be no questions asked. This is your choice, no one else's. You're in control.