Maggie Fitzgerald: I can't be like this, Frankie. Not after what
I've done. I've seen the world. People chanted my name. Well, not my name,
some damn name you gave me. But they were chanting for me. I was in magazines.
You think I ever dreamed that'd happen? I was born at two pounds, one-and-a-half
ounces. Daddy used to tell me I fought into this world, and I'd fight
my way out. That's all I wanna do, Frankie. I just don't wanna fight you
to do it. I got what I needed. I got it all. Don't let 'em keep taking
it away from me. Don't let me lie here 'till I can't hear those people
chanting no more.