Why? Why?! Why can't you just...tell me what to do? I keep thinking of everything that I've lost and everything that I lost on purpose and all of the things that I did wrong and it's my fault and..

[There's a thunk. Hoffman leaves the camera behind. When he comes back, he's holding the hamster in his hands.]

...The only option that I see is a life of complete and utter atonement-alone.