英語で「ジェシー・ピンクマン: 本当に選択肢はあったのか」
Before any of that happened — before Walt, before the cooking — I was just this... dropout. Selling dime bags to get by. I wasn't going anywhere, but I wasn't hurting people either, you know?
So when Walt came to you with his offer, what made you say yes? You could have walked away.
Could I, though? He made it sound like this one big score — like finally being the guy who makes something happen instead of just letting life bury him. When did I ever get to feel like that before, for real?