"We don't want your money." (Walter, pg. 148)
It's about time. This ENTIRE play I hated that guy's guts! What a jerk! He almost quits his job with his entire family relying on him just to drive around. He gambles his greatest chance at a happy life on a liquor store. He's basically an idiot. Until now... Granted, I still don't like him. I would rather eat calamari every night than be married to him, but he has grown on me. My hatred has turned to loathing. I have to admit, it all changed for me in the last scene when he told Lindler he was going to keep the house. Why did that scene not sell me completely? Because he had to get yelled at by his MOTHER for crying out loud! His own mother had to whip him into shape, but I guess it's better late than never! Still, I'd take calamari.
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