Pam: I don't want to blow up, but the man said he'd give me $500,000. This is so Bobby can take care of my granddaughter. That girl means the world to me.
Jake: Fine, fine. Point to Pam. But if you care about her so much, how can you just blow yourself up? You'll never get to see her again.
Pam: Well, at least I know she'll be financially well taken care of.
Jake: Sure, but is this really how you want her to remember you? As a murderer?
Pam: I'd rather be remembered as a woman who blew up a mobster to help her family rather than a librarian whose bowels are tied up like a sailor's knot!
Jake: Okay, that's a very strong argument. Very strong.