Dad, you're being unreasonable.
The doctors are only trying to help you.
It's my damn life, and it's my damn brain.
You want me to let them cut up my brain while I'm lying here awake -- for what?
- Dad! - I'll be at your wedding.
I will sit in the back. Your uncle will walk you down the aisle.
I know it's not perfect, but it's life.
Life is messy sometimes.
I know that.
If she knows...
then what the hell are we still talking for, huh?
Why in hell can't she drop it?
It is your life.
But it's her life, too.
And you have a chance to get better here.
And all she's asking you to do is try.