AGENT: I can get you on a plane back to Sydney on our dime. That’s the best I can do.

LOCKE: No. I don’t want to go back to Sydney. Look I’ve been preparing for this for years. Just put me on the bus, right now, I can do this.

AGENT: No, you can’t.

LOCKE: Hey, hey, don’t you walk away from me. [The wheelchair reveal]. You don’t know who you’re dealing with. Don’t ever tell me what I can’t do, ever. This is destiny. This is destiny. This is my destiny. (yelling) I’m supposed to do this, dammit. DON’T TELL ME WHAT I CAN’T DO. DON’T TELL ME WHAT I CAN’T…

[The bus pulls away.]

Y de propina, otra foto más.