Walter: Jesse, what the hell is going on with you?
Jesse: (voice cracking) I, uh, I don't know bitch what you mean, Mr. White.
Walter: You've been acting strange lately. Your clothes, your hair, your mannerisms. It's like you're a different person.
Jesse: (voice trembling) I'm just trying to be who I really am bitch.
Walter: And who is that, Jesse? A femboy?
Jesse: (voice softening) Yes, Mr. White. I've always felt like I was meant to be a girl.
Walter: (sighs) Jesse, this is not who you are. You're a man, a drug dealer, and my partner.
Jesse: (voice quivering) But Mr. White, I can't keep pretending to be someone I'm not. I need to be true to myself.
Walter: (voice raising) Jesse, this is not about being true to yourself. This is about you letting your emotions and insecurities take over. You need to snap out of it and focus on what's important.
Jesse: (voice pleading) Mr. White, please, I just want to be happy.
Walter: (voice cold) Jesse, you're not happy. You're a mess. And if you don't snap out of it, I'll have no choice but to end this once and for all.
Jesse: (voice sobbing) Mr. White, please don't do this.
Walter: (voice calm) Jesse, it's for your own good. (points gun at Jesse)
Jesse: (voice terrified) Mr. White, please, no!
(Walter pulls the trigger, killing Jesse)
Walter: (voice regretful) I'm sorry, Jesse. But this was the only way. (walks away)
