I'm tired of doing things for you. I'm not your only child, so why do I have to do all the work?

You'll choose somebody else once I'm not available, right?

So let it be. If I can't escape, I might just die in here. There's no point in escaping if you keep pulling me back.

Isn't that right, Mom?

Why me out of everyone? We're a big family for a reason, but why me? Was the thing you wanted me to do require my very presence?