Rebecca: I want you to come with me to get him to let us in. Jimmy, he needs our help.
Jimmy: No thanks. I've already kicked my door in for the year.
Rebecca: You owe it to him.
Jimmy: I don't owe him squat.
Rebecca: Jimmy, you lied to me. This was never about helping Chuck.
Jimmy: If you feel misled I apologize, but I think I was clear. I told you I had to defend myself, and Chuck would need help afterwards, which he does.
Rebecca: You got what you wanted. Now it's time to do what's right.
Jimmy: Yeah....no.
Rebecca: Jimmy, he's still your brother.
Jimmy: Not anymore, he's not.
Rebecca: Chuck was right about you all along. He's mentally ill, what's your excuse? Enjoy your champagne.