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We interrupt scheduled programming to bring you this breaking news.

Good afternoon. In the last several minutes...

...KOB has received dozens of reports...

...of what appears to be a crashed aircraft, possibly two aircraft...

...on Albuquerque's east side.

As of yet details are scarce...

...but callers describe witnessing an explosion overhead...

...followed by falling debris. Visible now...

- crash investigators with the National Transportation Safety Board...

...are expected on site as early as this evening.

But officials warn...

...that with a debris field of this magnitude, the investigation...

Officials are now saying that the Boeing 737...

...was being re-routed, or vectored, through the airspace...

...which is standard procedure according to a spokesman for the FAA.

The eight-seat King Air 350 was a charter flight...

...operating out of St. George, Utah, bound for Amarillo, Texas.

It sounded like hail, like heavy hailstones.

It was just bump-bump-bump, all over the neighborhood...

- indicating that the final death toll now stands at 167.

- One hundred and sixty-seven.

This mid-air collision has left many wondering...

...how such an accident could take place...

...in a system with so many safeguards.

- That the collision which brought down Flight 515...

...was caused by improper air traffic control.

We have the bombshell confirmation out of Oklahoma City...

...as the FAA confirmed...

...it was indeed a lone air traffic controller's fateful mistake...

...which brought about the crash.

- Is Donald Margolis, a 19-year veteran...

...of the FAA's Air Route Traffic Control Center in Albuquerque...

- Margolis recently returned to work after a five-week absence...

...which was due to, quote, "a personal loss".

While it's now known that Margolis had recently lost a daughter to a...

- drug overdose a month before.

His troubled daughter Jane Margolis, aged 26...

...apparently had a long history of substance abuse.

Friends of the family say...

...the death of his only child hit Margolis particularly hard.

Coming as it did little more than a month before...

...many are questioning the timing of his return to work...

...and are wondering how much blame truly lies...

...with those who let this grieving father...

I usually open with "So sorry you're here."

Where would you like to begin?

I really just need this quick and easy, you know?

As quick as something like this can be. So...

Okay. Is that mutual? Does your husband go along with that?

Does he know?

Well, I mean, he certainly knows we're separated, so...

Has he moved out?

We're in the process of moving him out.

Yeah. Today, hopefully.

And in the meantime, my son and my daughter...

...and I are staying with my sister.

- So you've moved out? - Well, yes, just temporarily.

Only so he could get his things and...

That was supposed to happen last week, but then came the crash and...

Oh, God, you weren't one of the...?

Right, yeah. Right beneath the flight path.

And we had debris land in our yard, and all over our neighborhood, so...

- Terrible. - Yeah. Apparently, even...

...you know, parts of bodies.

So I certainly couldn't bring myself to...

- So awful. - I know.

Anyway, I was certainly not ready to move back. But it's time.

And I'm sure we're driving my sister and her husband up a wall.

Well, you definitely wanna maintain residency in your actual home.

It just puts you in a better position in regards to custody.

Two children, you said?

Yes. Holly here, and then I have a son in high school, Walter Jr.

- They need to stay with me. - Okay.

- How long have you been married? - Sixteen years.

And it's not an apartment, it's a house that you live in?

Do you own outright, do you have a mortgage?

Yes, there's definitely a mortgage. We have maybe 15 years on it.

What about other debts or assets?

Do you feel you have a good understanding...

...of you and your husband's financial situation?

- Is your husband employed? - Here's the thing.

I'm really not looking for any sort of loopholes...

- ...or I don't know, just... - No, no loopholes.

I just intend that every one of my clients get a full and honest accounting...

...of what it is they owe and what it is they own.

To that end, I say let's leave no stone unturned.

You'd be amazed what I've seen partners hide from one another.

Walt?

Hey, buddy?

Hey, Walt?

- Hey. - There you are.

Listen, I... You know, well...

It's...

It's time.

The shittiest week since 9/11, okay? Bar none.

This is it. Hands down, we're living it.

I speak with authority...

...because we had some shitty weeks the past few months.

But this here? I mean...

...call freaking Guinness Book of World Records, call freaking...

Am I talking too much? I am, right? I am, I know.

But this situation between you and... You know, I don't know.

I'm not asking, by the way. It's none of my business.

I do not wanna get in the middle of you two.

I'm just saying, listen, okay?

You beat a little tactical retreat...

...you regroup, and then:

You know, absence makes the... Yeah.

I'm pulling for you, man. I'm pulling for you.

- No heavy lifting. I got it. - No, it's okay.

I got it.

Jesus. What do you got in there, cinder blocks?

Half a million in cash.

That's the spirit.

I got it, I got it.

Who's here for self-improvement?

Come on, give me a show of hands.

Who among you is here hoping they can actively improve who they are?

All right. See, that's your first mistake.

You should be here to learn self-acceptance.

Hey, honey, you want another waffle?

I still got the iron out. I could cut up some bananas.

Hi, you've reached Walt, Skyler, Flynn and Holly. Please leave us a message.

Hey. Hello, everybody. Good morning.

I was just checking in...

...and thought I'd pass along the current contact information.

You certainly can always reach me on my cell...

...I've always got that on me, but in terms of a mailing address...

...I'm here at the Beachcomber...

...and you know what, it's actually very nice, very pleasant.

Not as high-end as the Oakwood, but not as corporate...

- Oh, hey, would you please just...? - Hey, Dad, it's me.

No, I'm not okay.

I don't know what's going on.

Nobody's telling me jackshit around here.

- Hey, Flynn. - Whatever.

I don't even care anymore.

Can you just give me a ride to school?

- I'll take you to school. - Yeah. No, I'm ready now.

Flynn, I'm taking you to school.

All right, I'm here. See you soon.

Okay.

May I have your attention, please?

As all of you know, last week our city suffered a terrible tragedy.

One that none of us will ever forget.

Which is why today we're going to take a little time out of our schedule...

...to gather in the gym and talk.

I just find it, you know, really, really hard to concentrate.

Because of all the horrors, you know, we perceived.

It just really gets inside your brain and...

In college, they have this thing where if your roommate kills himself...

...like, if you come home and find him hanging in the closet or whatever...

...it's basically an automatic A for you.

And I just think that that kind of compassion is...

- Is something to... - Okay. Thank you, Barry.

Who wants to go next?

No judgments, guys. Just feelings.

You can say anything and everything that's on your mind. Anyone?

There you go, honey.

I just keep asking myself...

Honey, could you please stand up?

Thank you.

I just keep asking myself, "Why did this happen?"

I mean, if there's a God and all...

...why does he allow all those innocent people to die for no reason?

Okay, can we just keep it secular, honey?

Anyhow, I haven't really been sleeping much.

Does anyone else have that?

I just keep hearing that sound.

That boom.

It just plays over and over in my head like it won't ever stop.

Thank you, sweetheart.

- Is there anyone else? - Over here.

My neighbor, he heard the crash...

...and he ran outside, and he found, like, this seat.

Like an airline seat.

Like what you have on an airliner?

Well, anyway, the seat was standing perfectly upright in his front yard...

...right next to his Sea-Doos, because, like, he has Sea-Doos.

But there was still a pair of legs buckled into them.

Human legs.

Jesus H. Christ.

- You okay? - Yeah, sorry. I'm...

I was just moved.

Maybe we should hear from the faculty.

Certainly this tragedy didn't only affect our students.

Mr. White, would you like to say something?

And by the way, welcome back.

It's so good to have you back.

I guess what I would... Sorry, sorry.

I guess what I would wanna say is...

...to look on the bright side.

First of all, nobody on the ground was killed.

And that...

I mean, an incident like this, over a populated urban center?

That right there, that's just gotta be some minor miracle. So...

Plus, neither plane was full.

You know, the 737 was, what, maybe two-thirds full, I believe? Right, yes?

Or maybe even three-quarters full?

Well, at any rate, what you're left with casualty-wise...

...is just the 50th-worst air disaster.

Actually, tied for 50th.

There are, in truth...

...53 crashes throughout history...

...that are just as bad or worse. Tenerife.

Has anybody? Anybody hear of Tenerife? No?

In 1977, two fully loaded 747s...

...crashed into each other on Tenerife.

Does anybody know how big a 747 is?

I mean, it's way bigger than a 737, and we're talking about two of them.

Nearly 600 people died on Tenerife.

But do any of you even remember it at all? Any of you? I doubt it.

You know why? It's because people move on.

They just move on.

And we will too. We will move on, and we will get past this.

Because that is what human beings do, we survive, and...

We survive and we overcome. Yeah.

We survive. We survive and...

- Okay? - Thank you.

Good.

Hey, how's your Aunt Marie doing?

Fine. I guess.

You make sure you say hello to her for me, will you?

Why don't you just come inside? It's your house.

No, I...

He's gone.

Hey, Flynn. How's tricks?

- How's what? - Tricks. It's an expression.

How are you?

Why you gotta treat him like this?

Why you gotta be like this?

- Why can't you just talk even? - Hey, hey, hey. Cool down, okay?

Out of the mouths of babes, huh?

You know, try not to hold it against him.

You know, I mean, the poor kid, he's probably just dying of curiosity.

You know, and I guess it would be natural for him to wonder.

He's probably wondering, "What is it that could have gone so wrong...

- Marie. Marie. - ...that my mother would leave...?"

I can't help you get through this...

...you know, if you won't tell me what it is that Walt did?

Well, you know what, I don't remember asking you, all right?

So if you wanna be supportive, you could be supportive without prying.

- That would be really great... - "Prying."

- ...and so helpful. - Well, prying's a strong word.

It's that voice inside your head.

It's that sneaky, rat-bastard, 24/7 voice.

You know what I'm talking about.

That voice that tells you you're not good enough.

Not good enough for what? Not good enough to be what...

...president of the United States?

Well, okay, so maybe you're not that good.

But now...

...are you good enough to deserve your share of basic human happiness?

Are you good enough to be okay with who and what you are?

I say yes.

But it doesn't matter what I say.

It's your voice, which means you're the one that hears it.

Which means you're the only one that can fight it, right?

Jesse, we never hear from you.

What's going on? You can tell me I'm full of shit. It's okay, I don't mind.

Just come on. Let us in on it.

So, like, what makes you the expert?

I don't think I ever said I was that.

Yeah, but you're the one sitting here, right?

Telling us "thus" and "so," "be happy," "forgive yourself," blah, blah, blah.

Have you ever really hurt anybody?

I don't just mean disappointed your mother or whatever...

...but did you ever really hurt someone?

I killed my daughter.

It was July 18th, which is my birthday.

July 18th, 1992.

I was high on cocaine and I was drunk.

Cocaine wasn't an issue. I had bought myself two grams as a birthday present.

I had plenty left.

But I was out of vodka.

And this is in Portsmouth, Virginia...

...where instead of selling liquor in the supermarkets...

...they have these ABC stores...

...which close at 5 p.m., and right then it was like 4:42.

So I'm arguing with my wife.

"Come on. Go to the ABC for me, it's my birthday.

Come on. They're not gonna sell it to me."

And she's saying "No, no."

So I'm pissed. And the clock is ticking, so I jump in my truck.

She's my 6-year-old daughter.

She's playing at the end of the driveway.

So...

How do you not hate yourself?

I did hate myself for a long time.

But it didn't stop me from drinking and getting high.

It just made it that much worse.

Self-hatred, guilt, it accomplishes nothing.

It just stands in the way.

Stands in the way of what?

True change.

Skyler.

Is this a good time to talk?

Yeah. Come in. Please.

Skyler.

Do you wanna start?

Okay.

Why are you doing this? Why are you even thinking this way?

- Is it to punish me? - I am not punishing you, Walt.

This is punitive, is what this is. We are happily married.

I am happily married. I am happy. We're just...

I love you, Skyler. And I would do anything for you.

Would you even consider? I mean, Jesus!

You come in here and you wave these papers in my face...

...when there's a whole other, entire side to this thing.

There's your side and there's my side, and you haven't heard my side yet.

You haven't heard any of it at all.

You're a drug dealer.

No. What...? How? What?

Yeah.

How else could you possibly make that kind of money?

Marijuana. That Pinkman kid.

No?

Oh, my God, Walt.

Cocaine?

It's methamphetamine.

But I'm a manufacturer, I'm not a dealer...

...per se.

It doesn't mean... No, Skyler!

- Listen to me. Skyler, listen... - No, no!

There are a lot of angles to this, okay? It's complicated, all right?

So please, let's... Please, let's just sit back down and talk it through.

I'm gonna make you a deal, Walt.

I won't tell Hank and I won't tell your children or anybody else.

Nobody will hear it from me.

But only if you grant me this divorce and stay out of our lives.

- No, Skyler... - I mean it.

Now let me the hell out of here before I throw up.

Bye, Jesse.

Your windshield's broken.

Yeah.

Little friction in the marriage right now.

Strictly temporary. We're just...

We're just taking a little break.

That's you, over there.

Listen, money.

Saul has got it for you, so as soon as you're feeling better...

I'm better.

You're better? Really?

- What, the rehab? It helped? - Yeah. I'm done using.

That's excellent. That's...

That's very good, Jesse. Boy, very good.

You know, in spite of how bad things got...

...it really could be looked at like a wake-up call for both of us.

I mean, you know, just to get our lives back together again...

...and on the straight and narrow.

You been following this airplane crash?

Yeah.

You know it was Jane's dad who accidentally crashed them together...

...because he was so torn up?

Okay, look, let me stop you right there, all right?

You are not responsible for this.

Not in any way, shape or form, all right?

Now, I am very up-to-date on this thing, probably far more than you are...

...and there are many factors at play there.

Yeah?

For instance, there's some sort of collision radar on the jet...

...that may not have been working.

That's public record. You can look that up.

And the whole system is run on 1960s technology.

No.

No, really, I blame the government.

You either run from things or you face them, Mr. White.

- What exactly does that mean? - I learned it in rehab.

It's all about accepting who you really are.

I accept who I am.

And who are you?

I'm the bad guy.

Here's some napkins for you.

Enjoy.

- Is the food to your satisfaction? - Very much.

It's good to see you again.

- May I? - Please.

I have an offer that I think will be of interest to you.

I actually am not here to...

I'm here because I owe you the courtesy and respect...

...to tell you this personally.

I'm done.

It has nothing to do with you personally.

I find you extraordinarily professional...

...and I appreciate the way you do business.

I'm just making a change in my life, is what it is.

And I'm... I'm at something of a crossroads...

...and it's brought me to a realization.

I am not a criminal.

No offense to any people who are...

...but this is not me.

I'd like you to hear my offer, notwithstanding.

It won't change my mind, I'm sorry.

Three million dollars for three months of your time.

Three months, then out.

Three million?

May I take this as a "yes"?

I have money. I have more money than I know how to spend.

What I don't have is my family.

The answer is still no.

Enjoy your meal.

Thank you.

That's it!

Did you feel it?

Texas!

I've made this trip three times...

...and every time there's three big bumps...

...and that's how you know!

We are officially in Texas!

This time I got a job waiting for me.

I got a cousin who's got a body shop.

Yo, that's for me, homes!

They call me "Olive Oil" because I paint them slick.

I do pearlescent, color-shift, you name it.

I painted cars for some of...

...the biggest gangsters in Michoacán.

Wow, those are beautiful boots!

Not much good for working, but...

Hey, what's on the toes there? Little silver...

What the hell's going on in there?

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- Good morning, officer. - Can you turn the music down?

Oh, okay.

Down means off.

You know why I pulled you over this morning?

Well, I'm pretty sure I wasn't speeding.

I've been using the cruise control, so I don't...

No, sir, your windshield.

License and registration, please.

Right.

This... This was from Wayfarer 515.

- My house was in the debris field. - Okay.

And that's what shattered my windshield...

...some piece of wreckage from the plane.

I understand.

You know of flight 515, the plane crash? You're wearing the ribbon.

Yes, sir. I'm quite aware of Wayfarer 515.

I was one of the first responders on the scene.

- Then what are you doing? - Citing you, sir.

What? What, you don't believe me?

Regardless of how that windshield was damaged...

...this car is unsafe to drive in this condition. Stay in the car, please.

Wait. Wait just a minute. Just one minute.

- I asked you to stay in the vehicle. - I can get out of my own car.

- Sir, listen... - No, you listen to me.

It's time for you to listen to me.

- Take a deep breath, calm down. - This is America, okay?

- Get back in that car. - I have rights. You understand that?

At least have the common decency to hear me out.

- Step back now. - Did you even hear what I said?

- Sir, calm down. - You're giving me a ticket?

I told you that my house was in the debris field.

Do you have the remotest inkling of what that means?

- Sir, calm down. - Hellfire rained down on my house...

...where my children sleep!

- I need you to step back now. - There were body parts in my yard!

- Are you kidding me?! - Sir, last warning.

- You got two seconds to stand down. - Or?

- I'm gonna pepper-spray you. - Pepper-spray me. That is just perfect.

Pepper-spray the man who's expressing his opinion under the First Amendment!

Lastly a little something from down El Paso way.

Border Patrol came across multiple homicides just this side of the border.

Truck turns out to be a chicken run out of Juarez into Laredo.

Border Patrol's been playing hide-and-seek...

...with these polleros for two years.

But this time, soon as they made it across, someone hit them.

Hit them hard.

We're talking a driver and nine illegals. No sign of the shooters.

So this truck was carrying more than just people.

What are we looking at, weed, coke or meth?

No, doesn't look like they were transporting narcotics.

Why'd the Border Patrol kick this to us?

They didn't. I pulled it.

You ask me, this is high-end cartel work. Los Zetas, maybe.

Question is, why do we have Juarez-style action...

...on our side of the DMZ?

They sending a message? Clearing a path?

Or was this about stopping one particular border-hopper?

Maybe one of those extra-crispies knew something he shouldn't.

Anyway, keep your eyes open.

All right, that's it. Slow news day.

Add one more to the countdown.

Oh, yeah? What's that, Gomey?

We're waiting on that famous blue meth of yours.

Twenty-nine days since we saw it last.

It's still out there, Gomey. Don't worry.

Local P.D. I gotta take this.

Gomey, go beat your piñata.

Rest of you jokers, too damn quiet in here.

Catch some bad guys.

Schrader.

Hey, what's up, Walt?

What?

Jesse?

Hey, Dad.

- Fixing up the house, huh? - Doing a little work, yeah.

Well, I'll bounce. It's cool.

You doing okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

I just happened to be driving by and saw the sign.

So you're selling the place.

In this market. Can you believe it?

I see you moved the garage. That's bold.

Your mother's idea. It's quite an operation.

We did all new stucco, all new master suite...

...sandblasted, fumigated the basement.

Right on.

Yeah.

You know, fixing up the place totally increases resale value.

I read that in, I wanna say, like TIME magazine.

So, what'd you do with the upstairs bathroom?

All redone. New tiles in the bathrooms and kitchens...

...granite countertops, new appliances. All top-of-the line.

Damn. That's great, Dad. Think I can get a tour?

These guys are trying to finish up. Maybe we'd better stay out of their way.

There are pictures on the website, if you want to take a look.

Cool.

You're looking healthy.

I'll tell your mother. She'll be happy.

Thanks.

You know, I could come by sometime for dinner or something.

Yeah. Sometime.

Okay.

Later, Dad.

You know, look, he's a high-school teacher.

He's never been in trouble a day in his life.

He finds out he's got lung cancer...

...and now his wife kicks the poor bastard out of his own house.

I mean, look, guys, if anybody rates a little slack, here's the guy.

Hey, Walt. Remember Officer Cavanaugh?

Officer, I'm very sorry that I lost my temper.

There's no excuse for my behavior. It was disrespectful.

Yeah. Thanks, man.

She's divorcing me.

I don't know what to tell you, buddy.

It is what it is.

She doesn't want me to see the kids.

She said that?

Yeah.

You don't write, you don't call.

God.

It's a disaster.

- It is not a disaster. - Oh, okay.

It's not a disaster, all right?

She's not going to the cops, she's not gonna tell a living soul.

You wanna know why? One word: Blowback.

If she blabs, it'll be a disaster, for her.

That DEA brother-in-law? Screwed. You were right under his nose.

He'll be lucky if they let him bust glue-sniffers at the hobby shop.

The kids? Paging Dr. Phil.

My daddy's a drug dealer and my mommy turned him in.

And the house? Gone. Feds would RICO her and the kids out on the street.

Good luck arguing with them on that. No. It's not gonna happen.

She's bluffing and she knows it.

Her going to the police is not the point, Saul.

She's out of my life. Do you understand?

I've lost my family. Everything that I care about.

Hey, buddy.

- It's bad. It's a calamity. - Oh, my God.

But we live to fight another day.

And after a decent interval of time...

...well, there are other fish in the sea.

You've been out of circulation for a while.

You'll be just amazed at what's out there.

Thailand, the Czech Republic.

I mean, those women are so grateful to even be here.

In the meantime, idle hands are the devil's plaything.

So why don't you get back on the horse and do what you do best?

First step: Talk to our friend and get cooking.

I can't be the bad guy.

What?

I can't be the bad guy.

Okay.

You know, we'll revisit.

Just promise me you won't hang yourself in the closet.

Pop-pop!

Pop-pop, the ice cream man!

- Don't tell your mom. - Okay.

- Yeah. - It's me. We may have a wife problem.

Look, I need eyes on it.

You got an address?

Hey. Dinner's gonna be late.

Uncle Hank and Aunt Marie are bringing takeout...

...but if you're hungry, I could rustle something up.

Hey, buddy, pass the ketchup, will you?

What? I've had enough trans-fat for one lifetime.

Two-day drive from the nearest ocean...

...and you're eating raw fish. That's all I'm saying.

Been awhile since that minnow's been swimming. Right, buddy?

Yeah.

You know, Flynn here is looking for a part-time job...

...so, I don't know, if you know of anything you might want to...

My name's Walter Jr.

Like, what, you can't even say his name?

If you've changed your mind about being called Flynn...

...all you need to do is just tell me that you don't want to be called Flynn.

Dad didn't even show up till fourth period.

And his eyes were all red, like he's been crying or something.

But you, you don't even care!

And now he won't even drive me home.

He won't say why, but I know it's because you told him not to.

- Honey, I... - What?

I don't know what your problem is.

You may not love him anymore, but I do.

I mean, why you gotta be...? Why you gotta be such a bitch?!

- Hey, hey, hey. No, no, no. - Oh, God.

- You can't talk to your mom like that. - Hank, no. Hank. Hank, it's...

It's all right.

Hey, hey.

Skyler, I know that you must have your reasons for all of this.

Sky, the...

I know it's none of my business...

...but keeping Walt from the kids? I mean...

You're right, Hank.

It's none of your business.

Oh, my God. After all of that?

Please, tell me that you are still not curious.

- There's nothing to be curious about. - Oh, please.

The day I heard the words "second cell phone," I knew.

- Believe me. Seen it a hundred times. - Okay. All right.

So, what? Stop dancing around it.

What is it exactly that you have seen a hundred times?

Please, please, enlighten me.

Look, a guy like Walt? Nice guy, decent, smart.

But, let's face it, underachiever, dead-end life, okay?

He gets cancer. Time's running out. Mid-life crisis.

He acts up. He steps out.

And the wife, she catches him. I mean, it's a story as old as time.

Look, do the math, Marie. It only comes out one way.

Knowing Walt, he felt so guilty, he probably told her himself.

I... I don't know.

I think if he cheated on her, that she would have told me by now.

It just feels like something more.

Yes, yes, yes, 24/7 coverage. Need you ask?

How much is this gonna run me?

Jesus, I'm in the wrong business.

Yeah, I'll call you.

Return of the prodigal, back to the land of the living.

- How you feeling? - I'm good.

Of course you are. The world's your oyster. Am I right?

Unencumbered young man with stacks of cash.

Hey, I'm jealous. Hand to God, I'm jealous.

Speaking of cash, you know what's giving me heartburn lately?

Your former partner. This guy, he works like a bastard, right?

Builds a business single-handed.

Finally the big money shows up and what does he do? He walks out.

Talent like that and he flushes it down the crapper.

It's like Michelangelo won't paint.

Look, I know you're out of it and all...

...but you wouldn't talk to him, would you?

Help him pull his head out of his ass?

All right, all right, scratch that.

Yeah, he won't listen to me, he's not gonna listen to you.

All due respect.

You want a job?

A job?

- Who's got a job for me? - I do.

There you go.

- Hey. - Hey.

Thought I'd...

- ...well, visit, if you don't mind. - Of course not.

- You don't need the room, do you? - No, no, no.

I just needed some more space to spread out.

Wanted to say hello to little Holly.

Hey, girl. Hi, baby. Oh, it's okay. It's okay, it's okay. Oh, yeah.

She's a beauty. Look at her.

Hey, thanks for being so flexible on me coming in.

I just wish we had you back full-time. You do brighten up the place.

Listen, believe me, this is...

I don't want to bring this up, but I can't sign off on these quarterlies.

I'm sorry, I just can't.

Is that right?

If you're gonna do this, it can't be so glaring.

Glaring.

Okay.

That does sound bad. Show me what's bothering you.

Keller.

Again. Oh, God, I'm sorry. I know how you feel about this.

Revenue with no backup.

Here, here and here. I don't even know what to say.

Yeah.

Yeah, well, okay. This is fixable, right?

How about if I just push 28,800...

...out of this into next quarter? Would you sign it then?

I'm just saying I can't sign it as it currently exists.

Fair enough.

I'll take care of it.

Thank you for the heads-up.

You won't have to deal with this again, I swear.

What if your kids found out?

- If my kids found out? - This. What you're doing.

Someday they're gonna be old enough. How would you explain it to them?

Well, put me on the spot, why don't you?

I guess maybe I'd...

I'd say that I might have feet of clay...

...but that whatever I did, I did thinking of them.

You know, trying to provide.

And I'd ask them to try to take the time to understand...

You know what? Truth is, I haven't thought that far ahead, Skyler.

I'm just trying to keep my head above water, so...

I'd better get back to it.

Oh, God.

Hi, Walt.

Listen, I can't tal... I'm at work right now...

What?

Louis dropped him off. He was here when I got home.

No, no, no, of course.

No, he's not staying. He understands that.

- I'll bring him anywhere you want. - Dad.

Well, yeah. It is rush hour.

I mean, I could fight traffic and bring him down to Beneke now.

But wouldn't it be easier if we...?

Right, okay, good. So we'll meet you at the house.

Okay, bye.

Why are you doing this?

She's just trying to keep me from seeing you and you're helping her.

Well, son, I mean, your mother, she has her reasons.

What reasons?

They're...

Well, they're...

Well, they're just a little difficult to delineate.

But, I mean, yes, there are two sides to every story, always.

But she...

Yeah.

This is just how it has to be for now, okay?

Now, look, your home is your home and that is where you belong, all right?

But it's where you belong. Dad, it's your house.

Uncle Hank, Aunt Marie...

...everybody knows that you haven't done anything wrong.

Everybody is on your side.

Well, it's not about taking sides, though.

- How can you let her treat you like this? - Come on.

- How can you just take it? - Now just listen to me, okay?

No matter what, all of this has nothing to do with how we feel about you, okay?

We both love you very, very much, okay?

You and your sister will come first always.

Come on.

Let's try to see this in a positive light, okay? Both of us.

Let's just buck up.

And I'll take you home.

Let me first just hit the old bathroom here.

Hello. Good afternoon.

- Nice to meet you. Saul Goodman. - Nice to meet you.

You're not that lawyer on late-night television, are you?

Better call Saul!

I get it all the time.

We're here to discuss the sale of the property at 9809 Margo.

I get it. Flat-fee clients, am I right?

Well, folks, today's your lucky day.

I represent a client who shall remain nameless.

However, for our purposes...

...you might just as well visualize a large bag of money.

This individual wants to buy your house today for cash.

- Cash? - Cash. I know, in this economy.

The money is already burning a hole in my client's account.

You can ask Mr. Gardiner. I've shown him all the pertinent financials.

It's the only reason we're sitting here.

Fair enough. We get a few papers signed and notarized...

...we can take care of this right now.

In fact, I could wire you your money this very afternoon.

There's just one little hair in the soup.

The price.

We feel 875 is very fair.

But I suppose there's always a little wiggle room.

Well, why don't you wiggle us on down to 400 and you got yourselves a deal?

Four hundred thousand? What is that, a joke?

No, that's my offer.

That's less than half-price.

We put that much into the renovations alone.

Why don't we just cut the clown act...

...and you tell us what you're willing to come up to?

Four hundred thousand. That's my final offer.

- Waste of time. - Ridiculous.

How could you possibly imagine we'd entertain this?

- Come on, hon. - I don't know.

I thought some allowance was in order once I heard about the meth lab.

That used to be in the basement.

I looked over your signed disclosure statements...

...and I don't see any mention of a meth lab. Nope.

Oh, you got your termite inspection. That's good.

But no meth lab.

Now, some would call that fraud in service of concealing a felony.

I, myself, am more open-minded. But it is tricky.

Now, don't get me wrong. I applaud your cojones.

I mean, good try...

...at sneaking a meth-contaminated property past a buyer.

I mean, could've been a good deal for you. Too bad.

Now, I could file a suit and encumber this property indefinitely.

Or I could start some criminal proceedings.

But I don't think any of us want that, now, do we?

How about it, counselor? Do you concur?

There you go, son.

Come on. It's not Devil's Island.

Okay.

- Oh, hey. - Hello.

- Brought pizza. - Yeah. Well, I'm making dinner.

Okay, I'll just put it in the fridge. It's even better the next day.

Hi, honey.

Sorry.

Skyler.

I mean, what kind of example do we want to set here, right?

I mean, can't we at least just sit down and eat a piece of pizza together?

Just hash things out like adults?

We have discussed everything we need to discuss.

I thought I made myself very clear.

I got dipping sticks.

You've reached Walt's temporary number.

Please, leave a message.

When I went out this morning to get the newspaper...

...I saw a pizza on our roof.

Would you know anything about that?

Listen to me, Walt. You need to control yourself.

Calm down, accept the situation and keep your distance.

If you can't manage that, I will get a restraining order.

Skyler. Skyler.

Got your restraining order right here! Restrain this!

Breaking even is not so bad.

In this economy, a lot of people would kill to break even.

Poor Jake. He had his heart set on going to Space Camp.

Oh, no.

Oh, God. This is all we need.

Hey, Mom, Dad. How's it going?

Jesse, it's really not a good time.

Come on.

Jesse, the house has been sold.

The new owners are expected at any moment.

- Where do you think you're going? - Inside.

I bought the place.

Be back by seven, okay?

Love you.

Bye.

No!

Oh, God.

It's me. There's something he should know about.

Hold on.

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More.

Another.

Careful, señor.

Hot day like today...

...too much oil in the machine...

...can cause it to blow a gasket.

There are two kinds of men in this world.

Those who drink...

...and those who pour.

Shut up and fill my glass.

Hey, you two.

Yes, you.

I used to be just like you.

Worked dirt for the man till my hands bled.

But no more.

Because I learned that a man can never drink his fill...

...by waiting in line for the tap.

Listen to him.

He can teach you something!

Hey, how you doing, boss?

Good to see you, my friend.

You know, I never pegged you for such a deep thinker.

I keep thinking I should write a book.

Maybe, maybe...

So, what brings you to this burro's asshole of a town?

I knew I would find you here.

Don't you have something to deliver?

Cutting it close, aren't you?

Lots of time.

Tortuga may be slow out of the gate, but he always...

Finishes first.

Yes, I know. Just like your namesake.

I like the way you talk, Tortuga.

Yeah?

You've got such a way with words.

They flow like a waterfall.

I like that about you.

I'm so stupid. I missed your birthday.

No, I feel terrible.

So bad I came all the way here to this burro's asshole...

...to give you your present.

Present?

Come on, boss. No need to go through the trouble.

Forget it, I wanted to.

I have it for you in the back.

- Back there? - Yes. Come. Follow me.

It's perfect!

Do you really like it?

I love it!

What a great pet it will make.

Thank you, boss!

Excellent.

Let me sign it for you.

Let me sign it...

..."For the big talker."

He's still breathing.

Well, by the looks of him, he has no idea how close he came.

I'm assuming Saul Goodman doesn't need to know.

Mum's the word.

Son of a bitch.

Hang on, baby.

Hello.

Walt? Are you in the house?

Oh, hey, Skyler. Yeah, it's me.

What? What the hell are you doing in there?

I'm back.

No, no, you're not back, Walt.

You're not back. Get... Get out of there.

- Well, it's my house too, Skyler. - No...

I'm staying. End of story.

- We had an agreement. - I didn't agree to anything.

Now, look, just come on inside and we'll talk this through, okay?

No. No. There's nothing to talk about.

I am not coming in there until you get out.

Well, suit yourself.

Walt.

Walt?

What is wrong with you?

- Skyler, I have every right to be here. - No, you don't.

You don't live here anymore. We're getting a divorce.

- I don't agree to a divorce. - Well, it's not up to you.

If you don't get out of here right now, I'm gonna call the police...

...and I'm going to tell them everything.

I mean it, Walt.

There's the phone.

It's ringing.

Albuquerque Police Department.

Operator number 314. How may I help you?

Albuquerque Police Department. How may I help you?

Yes, I want to report a disturbance, please.

No, no, it's not... It's not exactly, it's...

It's a domestic issue.

Okay.

They're connecting me.

Right hand to God, I will tell them.

Do what you have to do, Skyler.

This family is everything to me.

- Without it, I have nothing to lose. - Fine.

Yes. My name is Skyler White.

I need police assistance at my home right away.

My soon-to-be-ex-husband broke into my house...

...and I need an officer to come and remove him.

It's 308 Negra Arroyo Lane.

Okay. Okay.

Thank you.

They're coming.

- Dad's here? - Great, he's home.

- Dad. - Hey, son.

How are you?

Are you back for good?

- Why are you home so soon? - I'm not.

Hey, I am starving. How about a grilled cheese?

- Sure. - You want one too?

Walter, your dad and I have something we need to discuss.

When your sandwich is ready, I'll bring it to your room.

Mom, can't it wait? I haven't seen Dad in, like, forever.

- Walter? - How was school?

- It was good. - Yeah? Homework?

- No, not really. - Not really? What does that mean?

So are you gonna be at work tomorrow?

Yeah, that's the plan.

Hello, ma'am. We were called about a disturbance?

It's more of a trespassing situation, really, but...

Yeah, that was me.

You called the cops on Dad?

I came home from work and he was back.

He had just moved back into the house.

And I asked him to leave, but he won't listen. I just...

I want him out. I want him out of the house.

Okay, Mrs. White, there's a couple questions I need to ask you.

It's very important you answer honestly.

- Did he strike you? - No.

- Has he ever hit you? - No. This is not about violence.

This is about trespassing.

- About him being here against my will. - Okay. Trespassing.

- You're divorced, then? - No, working on it.

- Right now, were separated. - Legally separated?

There's not a court order, if that's what you mean.

But we've been living apart for almost two weeks, give or take.

I changed the locks. Isn't that breaking and entering?

Whose name is on the title to the house?

Both of us. It's jointly owned.

We can't arrest a man for breaking into his own house.

Not without a court order requiring he stays away.

Unless he's threatened you or the kids.

No. Not physically. But having him in the house is just...

It's not a good thing. Excuse me.

I got her, honey. Come here. Here we go.

You hungry? You hungry? Here we go.

That was it.

- I'm sorry, officer. Where were we? - Disagreements.

Yes, well, we've had our share of that.

I haven't... I haven't been the most attentive husband lately.

Mrs. White, would this be easier if we stepped outside for a minute?

No. Nope. I'm fine right here.

I'm gonna level with you, ma'am.

If you want him out of the house, you'll have to help me.

Is it possible maybe he's broken any laws that you know of?

Anything at all. Anything that we could work with here, just tell me.

Even if it's just a suspicion, I can work with that.

I'll get him out of the house for you.

What's your take on all this?

It's my mom's fault.

She won't even say what my dad did and it's because he didn't do anything.

I don't know why she's being this way.

My dad, he is a great guy.

Son, it's not your mom's fault.

Mrs. White.

I'm sorry, ma'am. There's no legal basis...

...for us to remove your husband from the house.

Next time you feel things are getting out of control...

...you should call this number. It's the family hotline.

I'd really look into some counseling.

Best of luck to you folks.

Listen, thank you, officers. We're sorry.

Why you gotta...? Why you gotta do this to Dad?

Junior, wait, come on. Don't blame your mother for this.

Sorry.

Welcome home.

He lives. Happy housewarming, kid.

- Don't look so glad to see me. - Thanks.

Interesting decor. It's subtle.

The whole minimalist thing never really blew my hair back, but hey.

So how are you doing? Staying clean?

Good. I was kind of worried that you were back to old habits...

...since I didn't hear from you, you know.

You realize how stupid it is to ignore your counsel's phone calls?

What if I was trying to warn you...

...that the DEA was gonna kick down your door? What then?

Why don't you spare me the sermon and get to why you're here?

Fair enough. Remember the other day...

...when I brought up the idea of you getting back in touch with your partner?

Well, I kind of wanted to re-float that boat.

I'm not suggesting you yourself get back to cooking.

I mean, you being in rehab and all.

I only want you to convince the master chef to do his thing.

So, what do you say?

- Sure, man. Whatever. - Okay. Whatever what?

I mean, you gonna call him?

I said I'll handle it. Now, bounce, will you? Please?

Final thought.

Look at this place. You're house-poor, you got no bankroll.

If you get the maestro cooking again, I'll make it worth your while.

Call him.

If you're trying to sell me something, I've got four words for you:

"Do Not Call list."

However, if you're cool, leave it at the beep.

Schrader.

Yes, sir. Yeah, what's up?

Yeah?

That's great news, sir. Thank you.

Yeah, yeah, absolutely, you can bet on that.

Hey, listen, thanks again, sir...

...I really appreciate you stepping to the plate. Thank you.

So you gonna keep me in suspense or what? What's the good news?

Merkert called in a couple of favors. El Paso wants me back.

Hey, man, congrats, man. That's fantastic.

Thank you.

Hello.

Gentlemen. Welcome.

Thank you for coming.

Any difficulty at the border?

The day I can't get across the border is the day I retire.

Please, come in.

I apologize that it's not wheelchair accessible.

My apologies, Gustavo.

Of course, you should have been advised.

It's your territory, you had a right to bless the order.

But...

We had no reason to believe the man was of concern to you.

Indeed, he is.

So you're in business with this Heisenberg.

I don't know him by that name, but yes.

I've made no secret of the fact that...

...I have always done business with certain local manufacturers.

You and I, we still make money together.

It's never affected our relationship.

Don Salamanca had a nephew named Tuco.

Yes, I knew of him.

Then perhaps you know Salamanca mentored him in the business.

Thought of Tuco as a son.

When Don Salamanca was no longer able, Tuco took over for his uncle.

He was a key man in our organization north of the border.

He was loyal.

This Heisenberg, Walter White...

...he was one of Tuco's local suppliers.

Until he betrayed Tuco.

So now you see, blood must be repaid by blood.

Tuco's cousins here...

...they have the right to exact vengeance.

The Salamanca family, the cartel...

...everyone stands shoulder to shoulder on this.

Don Salamanca.

Gentlemen.

I feel your loss deeply.

Please accept my condolences.

I have no issue with your right to vengeance.

But I am presently engaged in business with this man.

When our business is done...

...he will no longer be of any concern to me.

Until then...

...I need him alive.

Excuse us.

I don't tell you how to fry your chickens, Gustavo.

You should really leave matters of my organization's politics to me.

Do I not run my own territory?

Of course you do.

And I will advise them to be patient.

But I recommend you finish your business with the man quickly.

Or you risk losing the good graces of the cartel.

That would not be wise.

And those boys inside...

...I cannot guarantee that they will listen.

They are not like you and I.

If you're trying to sell me something, I've got four words for you:

"Do Not Call list."

However, if you're cool, leave it at the beep.

If you're trying to sell me something, I've got four words for you:

"Do Not Call list."

However, if you're cool, leave it at the beep.

If you're trying to sell me something, I've got four words for you...

Sweetheart. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

It's okay. It's okay, my girl.

Yes, it's okay. It's okay. Mama's got you.

I've got you. Yes. Yes.

Skyler? Want some help?

Skyler, can I use the bathroom?

God...

- What do you mean? Against your will? - Yes.

Very much against my will. He just... He showed right back up.

And he doesn't want a divorce. Won't even consider it.

I called the police on him.

I was so clo...

- So close to what? - Nothing. Never mind.

Skyler, I can't advise you properly if you don't give me all the facts.

Understand, I'm bound by the attorney-client privilege...

...to keep everything you tell me a secret.

I can't tell a soul unless you authorize me to.

Even if it's something illegal?

Especially if it's illegal.

I'm your lawyer, not the police. My job is to protect you.

My husband makes meth.

Methamphetamine.

- Your husband's a drug dealer? - A manufacturer, technically.

They... They call them cooks.

I looked it up on the Internet.

This is my advice, and you should take it:

Sue your husband for divorce immediately.

Let me go to the police and tell them what you just told me.

I'll go in ex parte to get a restraining order from the court today.

If he comes anywhere near you and your children, he'll go straight to jail.

No questions asked. This is a no-brainer.

It's the best thing for you and your family.

I can't.

I can't do it.

I don't want my son to find out that his father is a criminal.

I just...

- I can't do that to him. - In the end, it may not be up to you.

Drug dealers have a way of getting caught.

Walt has lung cancer.

His treatment bought him some time.

But the doctors, they all say that sooner or later...

I can't see why I should lay all this on my family...

...when things may...

...resolve themselves on their own...

...without anyone else knowing.

Man, did I lose a bet or something?

- What are we doing in this shithole? - Relax, will you?

Relax? This is the kind of place you get knifed.

- We should have went to Chili's, man. - All right, already. Jesus.

Outback Steakhouse. It's not too late. They got that Blooming Onion.

What's wrong with spicing things up a little?

This spice looks like it's been through a couple of guys already.

So when you headed back down to El Paso?

You know. Between all the packing, errands, getting the ducks in a row...

...maybe a week or two. - Week or two?

Come on, man. I'd be dying to get back in the action.

It's not like there's nothing going on up here.

What are you talking about?

Ain't jack going on up here. It's quiet as hell.

I'm gonna hit the head.

Those two over there. I think they're holding.

Man, in this place, the bartender's probably holding.

- All right. - What you doing?

Calling A.P.D., what do you think?

Since when can't we handle a couple dirtballs?

Come on, man. Courtesy call.

What if Vice is running some kind of undercover op?

Screw it. It's your turn to pay.

- Where you going? - Gotta take a leak.

Jesus, get yourself some Flomax.

Stand up.

You got a problem with us, bitch?

Your move.

DEA. Don't move.

Go out and tell my partner to get his ass in here.

If you're trying to sell me something, I've got four words for you:

"Do Not Call list."

However, if you're cool, leave it at the beep.

If you're trying to sell me something, I've got four words for you:

"Do Not Call..."

The number you have reached, 149-4985...

...in area code 505 is no longer...

Skyler.

Can we talk?

ASAC wants to see you.

And?

We were hanging back, saw a deal go down.

I went outside to call it in.

You stayed to keep an eye on the suspects.

That's when they attacked you.

What I didn't tell him is that you left your gun under the seat...

...before you went back inside.

I've done a terrible thing. But I did it for a good reason.

I did it for us.

That is college tuition for Walter Jr...

...and Holly 18 years down the road.

That is health insurance for you and the kids.

For Junior's physical therapy, his SAT tutor.

It's money for groceries...

...for gas...

...for birthdays and graduation parties.

Skyler, that money is for this roof over your head...

...the mortgage you aren't gonna be able to afford...

...on a part-time bookkeeper's salary when I'm gone.

- Walt, I... - Please. Please.

This money, I didn't steal it.

It doesn't belong to anyone else.

I earned it.

The things I've done to earn it...

...the things that I've had to do...

...I've got to live with them.

Skyler...

...all that I've done...

...all the sacrifices that I have made for this family...

...all of it will be for nothing if you don't accept what I've earned.

Please.

I'll be here when you get home from work.

You can give me your answer then.

Hey, Sky.

- Hey, some coffee? - Yeah.

That report's looking real good. I like how it looks.

Good.

Are your kids home?

It's here! It's here! Everybody, come on in! Look!

Hey, Mrs. White.

Hey, Louis.

Hey, thanks for having me over for dinner.

Sure.

Hey, Skyler. I'm cooking dinner.

Pot roast. Could you?

So how was your day?

- Good. - Good.

Excellent.

I hope you don't mind, I invited Louis to stay for dinner tonight.

You know, as a thank-you for driving Walter Jr. To school for us.

We've been kind of absent...

...but, I tell you, Louis really pitched in.

Look, I just wanna say that I feel good about our talk this morning...

...and I'm very eager to hear what you're thinking about...

...about what we talked about.

But, you know, whenever you're ready, of course.

Honesty is good. Don't you think?

I fucked Ted.

Boys, dinner.

- Iced tea? - Yeah.

- Okay. - Thank you.

- Louis? - Yes, please.

All right.

I want you boys both to eat your salad, okay?

- Okay. - I know nobody likes salad...

...but it's good for you.

- Thanks, darling. - Thank you.

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So cigarettes and gas is...

$79.70

Crap.

Oh, there's an ATM right outside.

Yeah,

I don't have a card.

Well, you can write a personal check with I.D.

Kind of in between banks right now.

You think I

could just come back later?

I'm totally good for it. I'd come back.

If it were me, I'd be, "Totally, you know, no problem."

But my dad is this ginormous hardass.

He was in Fallujah for a year,

and he always checks the receipts.

I mean, like... always.

I've got to call him. I'm sorry.

Wait, wait, wait.

Hold

Hold on a second.

Maybe if we could, um...

trade.

Ever try it?

I mean, I smoke pot a lot sometimes.

I party.

But...

...But that stuff's really addictive, right?

Not really. It's just a media thing. You know?

You know?

What's it like?

It's awesome.

Everything's

maximum interesting.

You get these really cold

and sharp-like action dagger feelings.

It's awesome.

Come on.

What do you say?

Have a nice day.

Now, how does it feel?

Does it hurt?

Yeah, it's tight.

Okay, but is it painful?

It's hard to breathe.

Well, you need your breathing.

Uh, well...

...although let's not lose sight of the fact that you were the victim of a terrible accident, Antonio...

...so some discomfort is to be expected.

Let's go with that one.

Oh, and spread the word. I'm building a class-action, flight 515.

Victims' families would be great,

but I'll take anyone on he ground

who suffered emotionally anxiety, sleeplessness, you get the picture.

Trouble?

Ted Beneke? You cannot be serious.

That guys is a joke. You know what, Walt? You know what? You called my bluff.

I called your... What does that even mean?

You dared me to tell the police, and I couldn't do it, so you win.

If you want to stay in this house, fine, but we are not married anymore.

I told you that I was done cooking meth, Skyler.

Oh, right. I promised you that. And so what?

At least I didn't run off to go...

Jesus! I mean, everything that I did, I did for this family.

Oh, yeah, you just keep telling yourself that. Oh, and what is that supposed to mean?

You don't like it? Then leave

and take your drug money with you. That's what you want.

Jesus.

Garbage disposal.

You think this will get me to move out?

You can screw Ted. You can screw the butcher, the mailman, whoever you want.

Screw them all. I'm not going anywhere.

Good. Suit yourself.

Is this a good or bad thing?

You want me to suit myself?

I'll suit myself to his face!

It's a bad thing.

Hello.

Ahem. Walter White to see Ted Beneke.

I'm sorry. Mr. Beneke's on a conference call.

Mm-hmm, okay.

I will wait.

It could be a while.

I have all the time in the world.

Okay.

Here we go. Okay.

Excuse me. Mr. Beneke's not available. Ted?

- Come on. - Señor...

Ted, I can see you. I can see you standing right there in your office.

Now, come on.

Open the door. Come on, let's talk. I just want to talk. That's all.

Come on, let's be men about this. Huh? Okay?

How about that? Aha.

Hey, Walt, I'm kind of in the middle of something

Oh, yes, you are.

So open the door.

You're damn right you are. You're right in the middle.

Just open the door, and let's talk about it, okay?

Open the door, Ted, right now.

All right, you don't want to be a man about it? Okay. Plan B. How do you like that? Plan B.

¡Walt! ¡Walt!

¡Walt!

What are you doing?

I'm talking with Ted.

¡Next time,

...you'll open...

...the door!

Señor, vamos.

I'm just here to talk.

I just want to talk to him.

God. Can I just talk? I just want to talk to him.

I'm just talk... All right. All right, all right, all right, I'm calm.

¡I'm calm!

Fuck.

What do you want? What do you want?

Hey! Hey, come on.

What the hell is wrong with you?

You act like you're the first guy this ever happened to.

I caught my second wife screwing my stepdad, okay?

It's a cruel world, Walt. Grow up.

I just wanted to talk to him. Yeah, well, now I'm talking to you.

Consider this an intervention.

You could have been arrested back there. You understand.

I mean, speaking as your lawyer, I'm always looking for billable hours,

but speaking as your business associate,

I'm strongly advising that you get your shit together.

Just cool it with this Beneke guy, at least for now. Okay?

Let's talk shop

because I think this is a great opportunity

to channel some of that negative energy into something positive.

How did you know?

Sorry?

About Skyler, About where to find me just now. How did you know?

That's just my meticulousness.

Don't bog down in detail, Walt. The lesson here...

Did you bug my house?

Yeah, but I didn't know it was your house, did I? You had moved out.

Besides, you basically told me to.

I told you to? You strongly hinted that I should.

You were worried about your wife, remember?

You were concerned she might say something to the police.

What? No, no, that's not true. When the hell did I say that?

Let's not get lost in the who, what, and whens.

The point is we did our due diligence,

and she didn't talk. She kept quiet. She stood by you, Walt.

Which, if you ask me,

is the ironical silver lining here.

I mean, on the one hand,

sure, she snuck off the reservation to get some dirty, damp, and deep.

You're fired!

You're done! Good.

Oh, boo-hoo, I won't cook meth anymore. You're a crybaby. Who needs you?

Hey, I'm unplugging the Web site, so no more money laundering. How do you like that?

I want those bugs out of my house today.

I want them out now!

Oh, you just bought a $300 suit, psycho!

Door.

Great, drilled right into the stucco.

Oh, a little bit of putty, you'll be fine.

Just make sure you get all of those things.

A, these things cost $800 apiece.

These things cost $800 apiece.

B, you're not that interesting.

So yeah, I'll get all of them, Walter.

Great line of work, by the way.

Real upstanding field.

Yep, well...

I enjoy it.

You're free to leave now.

Anytime.

You know, Walter,

sometimes it doesn't hurt to have someone watching your back.

Mr. White?

Hi.

What's up?

I can't begin to understand what you're going through, Walt,

with all of your health concerns

and the stresses you've been under.

Still, as educators, there are certain responsibilities we need to be meeting here

to the school and to the students themselves.

Yeah, of course.

Is this a Wheaten terrier?

Uh, Norfolk.

Norfolk?

That's surprising.

Walt, could you come back over here and have a seat, please?

Sure.

You've been absent a lot recently,

and when you are here at school,

there have been some behavioral questions,

and frankly I'm concerned.

Hm. Thank you.

Are you feeling okay?

And do you think maybe I should call Skyler?

Um... nah.

Let's just

keep this...

What?

Hey!

Walt, what's wrong with you?

You know, look,

you're the one who was talking about D.C., okay?

This is how you get there.

You answer the bell. You pay your dues.

Besides, it's... you know, it's a big deal to get picked for this.

El Paso's like

the Super Bowl.

I could get killed crossing the street, okay? Whatever.

I want to go.

What about last time?

What about last time?

Schrader.

Hey, Sheriff. Yeah.

Blue, huh?

Yeah, yeah.

Thing is, uh...

Thing is I'm supposed to be getting on a plane right now.

The stuff this guy had was blue. You sure about that?

Yeah.

I want to talk to him.

Taxi!

Man, I'm sorry. I needed to talk to you,

but you weren't at your apartment.

No, I moved back home.

That's good, right?

Yo, did you just get fired?

No!

No. No, no, no, it's, uh...

more like a sabbatical.

Indefinite. Yeah.

So

What's up?

Uh, should we go somewhere?

No. This is fine.

So, um, I want an intro to your guy.

What guy?

Your guy. Your distribution guy,

The guy Saul hooked you up with. No, no, no, no, no. Come on, Jesse.

I thought about it,

and I want to.

It's the one thing I'm good at.

No, that is just not true.

You're good at a lot of things, son.

Like what?

What about your sobriety?

I told you. I'm not using.

Ever.

I just want

back into the business.

Well, I don't.

I'm sorry.

I know, and that's cool.

I'm not asking you

to cook.

What's this?

In the end,

I just went

with two reflux condensers. I didn't want to lose track of my Ph levels,

but I did everything else just like you taught me.

Super careful in my amounts and watched the numbers every step of the way.

So what do you think?

It's good, right?

What

in the hell

is this?

What?

What? This. This.

This is my product.

This is my formula. This is mine.

Okay, it's our product,

but yeah, I was going to cut you in. You were going to cut me in?

No, no, no. I cut you in.

What the hell is your problem? All I'm asking is for you to set a meet.

Absolutely not. Why?

Because I am not going to lend my name to an inferior product. I mean, look at the diameters here.

What did you use for reduction?

Don't tell me.

Platinum dioxide, right?

No. Mercury-aluminum amalgam.

The dioxide's too hard to keep wet.

All right, well, you must've done it wrong, then.

Your color is all cloudy, so you were struggling with distillation, too.

Now, this is very shoddy work, Pinkman.

I'm actually embarrassed for you.

What?

No way. I gave out samples, and everyone said it was the bomb.

Oh, they said it was the bomb.

And who are they? I wonder.

Huh? A bunch of meth heads? Yeah.

They should know, right?

Yeah, well, sorry. I can't help you.

Fine, asswad. You know what? I'll contact the guy myself.

Oh, yeah? Good luck with that because my guy is a pro,

and he doesn't deal with junkies. You know what?

Eat me. Anytime, loser. Hey. Hey!

Hey. Hey!

I can't believe it's only 4:00.

This day is dragging.

Mm. I wish I could stay.

So stay.

What's stopping you?

What? Like everything, you mean?

How about my lunatic husband refusing to leave the house?

So move in here.

And then my son

hating me even more.

Nah. It'll pass. I went through that with the girls.

They adapt.

And now everyone at work thinks I'm an evil, ladder-climbing whore.

They're all fired effective immediately.

What else?

Oh, aren't you the answer man.

Where did it...

Where did it go wrong, exactly... you and Walt?

I mean, I always saw him as kind of...

mild-mannered.

Something, I don't know, change when he got sick, or...?

I don't know what changed, Ted,

and I just don't feel really comfortable talking about it.

Sorry.

Just asking out of self-interest.

Got to make sure I don't make the same mistake.

I would be amazed.

Just let me see if I'm following you here, Russell.

You got this stuff

from some guy at Gasparza's

who was wearing tan pants

and who you're 80% sure had a mustache.

That's it, right?

That's your brain working at maximum capacity?

Russell.

Everything all right in there?

Mel.

The dude's name was Mel.

Well, there you go. See?

You served an actual earthly function.

I can't believe I remembered that.

Mel who?

Does he have a last name?

Yeah, uh,

Mel.

Wait.

Was it Mel?

Um... Mark.

It was definitely an "M" name

Oh, man, I'm losing it.

Wait, wait.

Yeah.

It's gone.

It's gone.

It was an "M" name, though.

I remember the "muh" sound.

We'll go with the "muh" sound.

Thanks a lot. Yeah. Appreciate it.

He definitely had tan pants.

Remind me to get a vasectomy.

Okay, it's after 9, so this bar that Girl George is at, probably wall-to-wall

dirtbags by now. Let's go have a little looky-loo,

see if we can't find this M-named clown.

What?

It's a lead.

Lead to what?

To Heisenberg.

I told you it was only a matter of time before this guy booted up again.

Here we go, my friend.

Don't hate me because I'm beautiful, Gomie.

Just apologize and buy me a beer.

Man, you're reaching.

This stuff could be a knockoff

or left over from an older cook.

How do you know Heisenberg's gearing up again?

How do I know?

Because I know.

I don't get it.

This is the reason why you're blowing off the task force?

Chase down teeners?

I'm getting tired of all the second guessing.

If you're not sufficiently stimulated by this investigation,

do us both a favor and ask for a transfer.

What is up with you lately?

Starting bar fights?

Turning down El Paso?

And now this bullshit?

Do you need to talk to someone or what?

Talk to someone?

Talk to who?

I'm not trying to step on your toes, bro. Okay?

I'm just worried about you. That's all.

Appreciate that... bro.

Now take your hand off my shoulder.

Yeah, yeah, the one that was on TV.

Did any little piece fall on your property?

I'm not looking for an entire wing here, Mr. Linkas.

It could be a nut or a bolt.

It could be a bag of peanuts,

Oh, no, no, no. Closed. Uh, calling you back.

You had your chance. I told you to get him cooking again,

and you blew it off, and now it's too late. The guy's gone mass maniac on us!

All I wanted was to show you two your potential,

and what do I get in return? A bone contusion.

You want to see the scar? I wish you two had...

Hi, there.

How in the hell did you get Walt to... I made it.

You know the guy who knows the guy, right?

Uh, good news is, for a stage three cancer, the guy's doing well

physically.

Mentally, the guy's a disaster.

He's gone off the rails over this thing with his wife.

My opinion, he's not coming back, not on his own.

Your friends were at his place again, by the way.

They drew something on the street outside his house.

The scythe.

Animals.

Does the lawyer know? Should he?

No.

If you want this guy to produce again,

why not just tell him?

You're the only thing that stands between him and an ax in the head.

I don't believe fear to be an effective motivator.

I want investment.

For now, I'm simply interested in time frame.

He will live for the foreseeable future, yes?

Mm, foreseeable, couple years at least, barring acts of G... and men with axes.

Oh, from the lawyer, I'm supposed to let you know the Pinkman kid is looking to sell.

I don't work with junkies. That's what I thought you'd say.

Probably for the best.

What I hear, he and Walter are splitsville.

Really? That's what Goodman says.

Cats and dogs.

Do the deal.

You have one unheard message.

Agent Schrader, you need to be calling me back ASAP. Clear?

I've got Texas breathing down my neck, and I'm not about...

Yeah, I haven't see Matt

Where can I find him, you think?

No idea. I haven't seen him... I know. You said that a few times.

Yeah, because I haven't seen him.

I don't know what else to say.

What's your name, darling?

Cara.

Where did this come from, Cara?

I... I don't know.

What is it? Drugs?

Look, I'm just going to come right out and say it.

Um, you're a bad liar, Cara.

Don't get me wrong.

Not the worst I've ever seen.

Once had a guy try to explain the dope balloon up his butt

on bad Thai food.

Still, you're not a very good liar.

I honestly don't know Stop.

You look like a good kid.

I'm not hereto get you in trouble, but you need to tell me where this came from right now!

I never do stuff like this. I swear to God.

I tried it, and I hated it, so I just gave it to Matt.

Okay, and who gave it to you?

Some guy, he came in a couple days ago

and wanted to trade it for gas. Some guy? W-What's his name?

Okay, w...

What did he look like?

I don't know. Um...

He looked pretty normal.

You know? Um, white...

I think his hair was lightish brown.

He had really blue eyes.

They were really, really blue.

He's dreamy. Okay, w-w-what else?

Piercings, ewelry,

distinctive articles of clothing?

Come on.

Listen to me.

It's real important that I find the person that had these drugs,

so if you can remember anything else about him...

Come on.

He drove an RV.

Okay, good, good.

What can you remember? What kind of RV? What color? Did you spot a license plate?

I don't knot the kinds,

and I didn't see the license,

but the color was, I think, white, brownish color.

I'm sorry.

I know I'm not helping you, but...

Cara.

Please tell me

that that camera works.

Damn it.

Bingo.

These eggs are good, Mom.

Thanks.

Hey, you know what's weird? Dad's Web site.

It's been three days since the last donation.

Yeah, well...

people lose interest.

So how long are you off for?

A few weeks.

Uh, we'll play it by ear.

I probably...

pushed it, you know, going back to work so soon.

Think... Think I can get a ride today? Louis has a doctor's appointment.

Uh... yeah.

Hey, so Dad can babysit now. Right?

You won't have to take Holly to work every day.

Sometime, maybe.

We'll see.

What's up?

I think you'll seriously enjoy, yo.

Wait.

No, no. No. Wait.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

What the hell? This is only half.

That's right. It's your half.

Where's the other half, bitch?

I mean, it was, uh... The whole thing was crazy, man.

Poor bastard. I felt sorry for him. He actually thought we were the cable guys, you know?

Anyway, uh, um,

sorry about those miscalls, Chief.

I'm changing providers. It won't happen again.

Are you going to El Paso, Hank? Hell, yes!

With pointed boots and bells on.

Just I got this break in the Heisenberg case.

The blue meth, you mean? The teenth?

Yeah, well, that teenth got things rolling.

I traced it to a gas station in Cibola. At's where I got these.

Now, the station's, uh, closed circuit, uh, was down... surprise, surprise...

but I was able to pull some of these snapshots off an ATM security camera.

Hey, now, I always thought these guys might be camper cooking, right?

First off, your typical Class C motor home

is going to grunt at least 5,000 pounds of interior fixtures, okay?

5,000 pounds at least, okay?

See how high that suspension's riding?

No way, no how, this thing's carrying that kind of weight.

I mean, this thing has been cleared out and stripped down to its tight and curlies.

For what?

Blood bank?

Maybe a bookmobile?

There's no clear view of the plates.

Yeah, well, you can only get so lucky, right?

But the fact that there's no front plate

tells me its likely New Mexico registration.

I checked with DMV.

There are only 29 of these early '80s Bounders registered in the state.

Only 29? Yeah.

So I got to go, uh, you know, knock on some doors.

They need you in El Paso, Hank. You bet. I... I...

I'm just going to wrap up this Heisenberg thing first

So you're refusing the assignment. No, I'm not. I'll go.

It's just I need some more time. You're not hearing me, Agent Schrader.

You're out of time.

Are you going to El Paso now?

Tonight?

Just a simple yes or no.

No.

I can't.

But that's only because I'm really close to something big here.

Better get to it, then.

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Your half.

Okay, okay.

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You are not how I remember you from class. I mean, like, not at all.

Dude, this isn't even 7 grand, all right? My guy wants 85.

This is all the money I have in the world.

You are a drug dealer. Negotiate.

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Work it, work it, baby. Yo, this is sick, brother.

Totally. God.

Yo, Jesse, I got these two fine ladies who wanna participate.

- You got the funds? - Oh, I got the funds. Hey.

Would you ladies like to meet my fat stack?

Get in here.

Come on.

Hey, yo, yo.

Yo, you got champagne? None of that cheap stuff.

I want the expensive shit. Don Pérignon.

It's 400 a bottle.

Oh, well, in that case, I'll only have two.

Oh, and I want the tall, skinny glasses. I like those skinny glasses.

That's what James Bond drinks. Mofos, I'm all about that.

Yo, Jesse, man, I gotta ask.

- Where did you get all the cheddar? - Must be moving mad volume.

It's funny. You wanna know what's funny?

- What's funny? - This old dude, he gave it to me.

- What? - He gave it to me.

It's his entire life savings.

- What? Why? - Because he's a dumb-ass. That's why.

Oh, God.

Yes!

All right, living large, players.

Thank you. Yo, thank you.

- Thank you. - That was...

Awesome, bro.

Later.

Oh, man.

Oh, I'm so dead.

I only got... Oh, damn.

I only got, like, 1400.

Waffle House? Yeah.

No, man.

Supposed to use that dude's money to buy an RV.

- What do you want with a RV for? - Because, like...

Because, like...

Never mind.

Jesus.

Now I gotta, like, leave town or change my identity or something.

Guy's blackmailing me.

He's got, like, a criminal mind, yo.

RV, yeah?

I can hook you up, bro. I can totally get you an RV.

- No, I need it today. Now. - No problem. Let's go.

You're telling me you can get me an RV?

For 1400, at 6 in the morning?

Right on.

So do I need to sign something?

No, it's, like, a no-paperwork-type deal.

Pleasure doing business with you.

Come on, we gotta bounce.

- What? - For real, yo. Get it out of here.

Oh, my God, I love this floor.

This feels fantastic.

Can you control the temperature?

Yeah. There should be a switch right next to you there.

It's a thermostat.

Ted, this has gotta be...

...the most amazing invention ever.

I know. Contractor talked me into it.

Seemed kind of extravagant, but...

I gotta tell you, once you try it, you can't go back.

I can never find anything in this Buick.

You know, you could leave a few things here if you want.

- Why don't you go get your dad? - Sure.

Hey, Dad.

- Dad? - Yeah.

Mom's asking.

Wanna come to dinner?

Yeah, I'll be right there.

You're not listening to me. I don't know.

Yeah, right, like you don't know.

- What did I just say? - Give me the phone. Give it.

Like you didn't make some deal behind my back.

Correct. I did not.

I was sitting at a stoplight...

...minding my own business, when the man... The man...

The kid threw a bag of money through my window.

Whatever, man. You owe me that money.

- Let me talk to him. - I owe you?

I owe you nothing.

And I will get to the bottom of this. Trust me.

Trust you? Trust you? That's a good one.

Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do.

You wanna talk about trust, Jesse? Let's talk about trust.

I told you not to cook my formula, and you went ahead and did it anyway.

Because I never said I wouldn't cook it because it ain't yours. It's ours.

Plural, bitch.

You did not have my permission.

All I know is I got half the money I'm due...

...and you got the rest.

Escalating. You're escalating.

You know what? Escalate this. My meth, my money!

I will be a one-man glass factory. I will rock that RV 24...

It's buttoned up tight. Can't see a damn thing.

I ain't feeling it.

No smoke, no smell, no waste. There's no cook.

Could be they're setting up. I heard movement inside.

I say we call it a night, come back with a search warrant.

I'm not letting this sucker out of my sight.

There's gotta be a way.

There's gotta be a way. There's gotta be a way...

Hey, hey, hey.

What are you doing?

- No, no, no. - What the hell are you doing up there?

Are you some kind of a pervert?

Yeah, because we were here last year.

Sorry. I appreciate...

Going after the bad guys.

I'm sorry and enjoy the rest of your vacation. Okay?

Go back to your trailers. Everything's okay.

Guy's VFW. He's cool.

We're gonna check out a couple more and call it a morning.

- Okay, what do you say? - Can't. Gotta get home.

Why, you leave your balls in your wife's purse or what?

Gotta pack.

Where you headed?

Texas.

Hey there.

Hank?

Can I come in?

- Hey, babe. - Hey.

- How did it go last night? - Good.

Catch the bad guys?

Nope.

- Want me to make you breakfast? - No. I'm...

I'm heading back out after this.

Now? You worked all night.

Get some sleep, Hank. Those RVs aren't going anywhere.

They're recreational vehicles, Marie. That's what they do.

You know what I mean.

I spoke with Blanca.

She said that Steven's going to El Paso?

Yeah.

I was just wondering how you feel about that.

- I turned it down. End of story. - Good. Good.

Jesus, God knows I'm relieved.

I needed some time here because I'm deep into this investigation...

...and couldn't do both...

...so I made a judgment call.

You know that you can talk to me about things, right?

You don't have to go through this alone.

Do you ask me which lead bib to put on someone...

...before you nuke them?

Jesus, Marie.

I made a decision. I'm not going through anything.

Doing my job.

- I would like... - I know. I know.

A condo in Georgetown. I know.

If you would let me finish, I was going to say...

...I'd like to be included. That's all.

Don't you worry about my career. My career is just fine.

Did you not wanna go?

I don't blame you. I just...

- Aren't you late for work or something? - After what happened...

...it would make perfect sense for you to not wanna go back.

I'm onto some important stuff right here, right now.

Mexico doesn't have a damn thing to do with it. Anyone who doubts that...

I mean, I'm doing some actual good out here...

...and all I get are these bullshit accusations!

What, everyone thinks I'm jerking off on this thing? Fine.

But I'm onto something. I know it.

You understand me?

You hear me?

What exactly is this?

I'll tell you what I think it is.

A ploy. A ploy to get me cooking again.

And an obvious one at that.

How do you mean?

As if I would seriously believe you would hire an addict.

Jesse Pinkman? Recovering or not.

You vouched for him previously. I took you at your word.

No. No, no, no. Let me be clear. Let me be perfectly clear.

Jesse was capable of working under my supervision.

Trusting him with a solo venture...

...well, that's quite another matter.

How he could possibly produce anything...

...other than a mediocre product at best.

I am told his product was more or less consistent...

...with the quality I had come to expect.

More or less?

More or less? Really?

Boy, that is the... Talk about setting the bar low.

Except you don't do that, set the bar low.

Therefore, what conclusion am I left to draw?

That you believe I have some proprietary kind of selfishness...

...about my own formula.

Some sort of overweening pride, I suppose...

...that you think simply overwhelms me...

...clouds my judgment.

- But it doesn't. - Absolutely not.

I simply respect the chemistry.

The chemistry must be respected.

I apologize for being so transparent.

Would you take a drive with me? I'd like to show you something.

Hi. Is everything okay?

She's already finished an entire bottle, but she still seemed hungry.

Then she fell asleep.

But I was thinking I'd give her another when she wakes up.

Yeah, yeah, absolutely, absolutely.

- Fatten that baby up. - Will do.

Was that it?

So where are you? Are you at work?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm at work. I shouldn't be much longer.

- Is that okay? - You know I love my little pookums.

You can leave her with me for the next 18 years...

...as far as I'm concerned.

Great. Thanks, Marie.

Are you sure you're okay?

Sweetie, what is it? Come on.

- It's Hank. - Hank? What about him?

I don't know how to talk to him.

I don't know what to say to him anymore. I don't know how to...

Ever since El Paso, ever since... Maybe before...

Yeah. God knows he went through a lot down there.

People blown up right in front of him, blood everywhere...

...and last week, El Paso said they want him back.

Yeah?

He's not going. Steve Gomez is going in his place...

...and I don't know how I feel about that.

Well, he's certainly a lot safer up here, isn't he?

Of course, and I want him safe.

But I can't tell what he wants. He won't talk to me.

He hardly even comes home. He works all day, all night.

Barely eats, barely speaks to me.

It's like something's eating him away from inside.

He's just not the same. He's not.

Facing death, it changes a person. It has to, don't you think?

I guess you've noticed a change in Walt.

Please.

What is this?

Your new lab.

My God.

Thorium oxide for a catalyst bed.

Look at the size of this reaction vessel.

Oh, it's got... It's gotta be 1200 liters.

Where...? Where...?

How did you know how to put this all together?

I had excellent help, as will you.

Quite a lot of planning went into this.

I would say so.

The laundry upstairs, I've owned it for years.

It receives large chemical deliveries on a weekly basis...

...detergents and such.

There is nothing suspicious about it...

...and my employees, to be sure, are well-trained, trustworthy.

The filtration system is state-of-the-art.

It will vent nothing but clean, odorless steam...

...just as the laundry does...

...and through the very same stacks.

I need 200 pounds per week to make this economically viable.

You would choose your own hours, of course...

...come and go as you please...

...so long as the quota is met.

Sorry.

The answer is still no.

I have made a series of very bad decisions...

...and I cannot make another one.

Why did you make these decisions?

For the good of my family.

Then they weren't bad decisions.

What does a man do, Walter?

A man provides for his family.

This cost me my family.

When you have children, you always have family.

They will always be your priority, your responsibility.

And a man... A man provides.

And he does it even when he's not appreciated...

...or respected...

...or even loved.

He simply bears up, and he does it...

...because he's a man.

Any chance we could grab a quick bite?

Thai place around the corner's pretty good.

I really gotta head home.

All right, rain check, then.

She said it was the tofu.

Whatever. She's still cute anyways.

Great dinner, Mom.

Can I be excused?

To do homework or to play video games?

I can multitask.

Yeah.

You wanna take her?

Yeah.

Give me something, Andy. Come on.

Welded onto the back of a house. Well, that's classy.

Christ.

Okay. Okay, thanks.

Hey, Janice. Janice.

That the last one?

Sorry, Hank. That's all DMV had.

Twenty-nine early '80s Bounders registered in New Mexico.

- Could you check again? - Now?

- Can I do it after the party? - Janice, I'm...

I'm dead in the water here.

Okay, I'll check.

Hey, how are you guys doing?

Oh, yeah, I'm gonna clean it really good, I tell you.

All good.

- Gomey. - Yeah.

Time for the little bird to fly the nest, huh?

The right guy for the job, seeing as the bean-speak comes natural and all.

Wanna know how to say "get bent" in Spanish?

Just don't go native on me, all right?

Hey.

Here.

Know your enemy and all.

- Fight the good fight, brother. - I will.

Who got a drink around here?

Your hunch was right. One more RV.

DMV said the registration wasn't renewed...

...but then they realized it was never filed as non-operational or destroyed.

No police report, either.

I just don't know what the hell I'm doing anymore, you know?

It's like I'm paralyzed...

...like if I take a step in any direction...

...I'm gonna make a spectacular mistake.

God, I could go for a glass of wine about now.

You wanna go to...?

Sorry, never mind.

Anyway...

...breaking news is I am sleeping with my boss...

...and I don't know why.

Yep.

That's a lie. I do know why.

I mean, he's a lovely guy.

He's a really good person...

...but, I mean, it's not like we're ever gonna...

Somehow, and I can't actually believe it...

...but my entire family sees me as some sort of...

My own sister, my brother-in-law.

My teenage son...

...tells me I'm a bitch.

And you say tell him the truth.

Tell him about his father...

...but I can't.

Ever.

How could I?

And this man that I'm seeing, you know...

...as wrong as I know it is...

...as much as I know I'm probably doing it to make Walt leave me...

...it is the only thing in my day where I don't feel...

...like I'm...

...drowning.

So he knows about this other man?

Yeah.

So then he'll sign?

Walt says he's not going anywhere...

...so that's a really brilliant gambit on my part. Yep.

Genius.

He keeps money in the house.

Your husband, the drug dealer?

How much money?

I didn't count it. It's heavy.

A bag, where he keeps it.

Are you asking my permission to spend this money?

No. God, no. I just...

No, I'm just, you know...

I'm just trying to just talk it through. That's...

Let me just say that I'm half as qualified...

...and twice the price of a therapist. There is nothing to discuss here.

I'm just saying, you know? We have a history.

He's the father of my children...

...and maybe what he did, he...

He did it for the family. Right?

Well, guess what.

That is one enormous load of horse shit.

Okay.

I'm going to spell this out as simply as I can for you.

You are a fool to stay in that house one minute longer.

If your husband won't leave, then you go.

You are now an accessory after the fact.

You are culpable.

You, your children, you could lose everything you own.

Do you understand?

All courtesy of this criminal you refuse to divorce.

- I didn't marry a criminal. - Well, you're married to one now.

How about we run through this one more time...

...especially where I do the talking, you don't say jack?

Oh, I'm gonna say jack. I'm gonna say plenty.

What did we say about escalating, huh? Who's got your back here?

Me, all right? I'm going to take care of things.

Hey, what are the parameters of this sobriety thing you got going?

- What do you mean? - Can you take a Xanax?

Because I got a drawer full of them.

I get them from my "chiropractor."

Vietnamese, 5-foot tall. She adjusts you to "completion."

Her name's Kim Nu Suong...

...as delicious as it sounds.

I should give you her card.

Hell with this. I'm out of here.

He's here.

Send him in.

Hello, Walt. Good to see you.

Please, have a seat here.

Mr. Pinkman, if you will.

You're late.

Gentlemen, if we could come to some accommodation here now.

There's always a way to oil everyone's lock.

This young man is prepared to offer you a sweetheart of a deal...

...for doing precisely nothing. - Really?

Ten percent of all future profits from his solo venture.

That's money you get paid for walking down to the mailbox.

Consider it a gesture of respect for your valuable contribution...

...to the business thus far. I'm sure you'll agree that's fair.

That's charity, is what that is.

I do all the work.

He sits around on his fat ass judging people.

Escalating. Stop.

So there's that, but then there's one small detail.

Clearly a mistake was made on the part of our mutual associate...

...when he paid you half of Jesse's earnings.

He must not have realized that you two had come to a parting of the ways.

Take it. It belongs to you.

You're damn right it belongs to me.

I knew I could count on you boys to play nice. That's...

- That almost brings a tear to my eye. - Enjoy it.

Spend it in good health.

That is the last money you'll ever earn in this business.

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Well, I hate to break it to you, Jesse, but our mutual associate...

...was only using you to get to me.

What are you talking about?

See, he needs someone with expertise...

...someone who knows what he's doing.

In other words, he needs me.

You're telling me you're cooking again?

Yeah. Let's see, how should I put this?

I'm in.

You're out.

Walt, hold on there.

What was the offer, if I may ask?

It's 3 million for three months of my time.

You're gonna need that money laundered. I mean, of course.

What was our deal before?

Seventeen percent. That's a shade high.

Let's settle on an even 15. That's a nice round number.

Five percent.

- Fourteen's fair. - Five.

- Thirteen. - Five.

- Twelve. For old times' sake, 12. - Five.

I'm a reasonable guy. It's a short-term deal.

Ten even, but I can't go any lower and still respect myself.

Five.

What in the hell just happened? You're my lawyer, not his.

That's the way of the world, kid. Go with the winner.

You think this will stop me from cooking?

Cook whatever you like.

As long as it's that ridiculous Chili P or some other dreck...

...but don't even think about using my formula.

Just try and stop me, bitch.

- Yes? - Hi there, Mrs. Ortega?

- Yes. - Hi, I'm Hank Schrader.

I'm with the Drug Enforcement Administration.

We're interested in an RV that's registered to your name and address.

- Do you have an RV? - I did.

It was stolen months ago.

Stolen, huh? Yeah.

Well, then I'm curious as to why the theft was never reported.

I'm not seeing any records of it with the police or the DMV.

I just didn't get around to it.

May I ask why?

I mean, it's a great way to get the family together...

...for an affordable vacation.

It must've been a blow when it went missing.

It was.

Do you have any ideas at all who might've taken it?

I didn't want him arrested.

He ran with a bad crowd, but he was never a bad person.

I thought he could turn his life around.

Who are we talking about, Mrs. Ortega?

My son.

I'd really like to speak with him.

He's passed away. He was shot two months ago.

- What was your son's name? - Christian.

Christian Ortega.

Was his nickname Combo?

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- She all right? - Her daughter called from California.

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Miss Peyketewa, hello.

Miss Peyketewa.

Miss Peyketewa.

KDK-12 here. Janet, Jesus, we got a homicide.

- Come again? - Miss Peyketewa, she's dead.

- I need some backup out here. - Okay. On their way.

Whoever's in there, show yourself right now!

Hold it right there.

Let me see your hands.

Hands!

All right, down.

On your knees.

You understand me?

Do you speak English?

I said, down. On your knees.

Down!

Damn it, get down.

On your knees.

Do it.

On your knees or I'll fire!

- Yeah? - I found the papers.

Right where you left them, in the crib.

Yeah, well...

You know best, right?

Anything else?

Do you have any thought...

...about how we're going to approach this with Walter Jr?

Well, he's still my son.

- I mean, he will remain... - Of course.

My point being...

...the divorce.

Well, I...

I think he gets it, don't you?

I mean, I...

I think he saw it coming.

He sees your unhappiness and...

My unhappiness?

My completely out-of-the-clear...

...blue-sky unhappiness?

Really?

Look, as you said, for the best.

Yeah.

Okay.

Last thing and then I'll let you go.

In the child support worksheet, you list medical, dental...

...child care, transportation, housing, education, food, clothing.

That's right, all of it.

Walt.

- No. - Skyler, you wanted me out...

...I'm out, but I will provide for my family.

Not with that money.

You'd be making us accessories after the fact.

How do you think we've been paying our bills these last six months?

I have to go.

Yep, I was right.

Three units available, exact same floor plan.

I can call over, get you in to see any of the others.

No, no, this one's fine.

I'll take it.

Now, unfortunately, this one is the model, so...

Yeah, I like it.

I like everything about it.

I'll take it as-is.

Name one thing in this world that is not negotiable.

- You have to clean the fryer. - Yes, sir.

We try to clean them every night...

...but make sure it's off before you open the intake valve.

Good. Now, I suggest that you add this to your Monday maintenance schedule.

Yes, sir. Now, select freezing mode...

...clock button off, press and hold auto-control until it beeps.

Main valve on, main switch on.

Give the compressor time for the needle to enter the green.

You're for real?

- This is all you? - All me.

Heisenberg who? That's what I say.

My man Jesse can cook.

Check it, yo. It ain't cloudy or dirty or nothing.

- Just the right shade of blue. - Good shade.

Check out that crystal size. If that bitch was any bigger...

- ...it would be a Jolly Rancher. - Be my guest.

You sure?

I feel kind of dickish with you being in rehab and all.

No. I can watch, yo.

- I can cook and I can watch. - Go for it.

I tried it last week. I'm still coming down.

Go easy.

Okay.

Riverdance.

Hey, hey, stop marking up my floor, dumb-ass. Come on.

Bow before me.

I am Lord of the Dance.

Shit.

I gotta try that again.

Yeah, no, I think you're good.

That is awesome, Jesse.

I feel like somebody took my brain out and boiled it in, like, boiling hot...

It's the bomb, man, seriously.

Like anthrax.

Good.

So...

...you ready to talk some business?

You mean this is not, like, just recreational?

I know...

...what you're thinking.

Trust me, it's not gonna be like it was.

All right, never gonna be like it was.

- How's that? - We sell it safe.

All right? We sell it smart.

We don't get greedy, like before.

I don't know, man.

Combo and all.

Still...

...man's gotta make his living.

If it's like Jesse says and we're not greedy...

I mean...

...I guess I can see it.

Had a good thing going before we started pushing our luck.

- If it can go back to being like that... - Hey, it will be.

Step one, we build inventory.

Badger, go see Clovis.

Get the RV in shape, tune-up, oil change, brake lights, and whatnot.

Cops always pull you over for brake lights. Not us.

Cautious.

- Right on. - You got it.

You know that buzzer thing? Leave the key in the ignition, it buzzes?

Just have him put in one of those too.

Skinny, you're in charge of supplies.

I'll get you a list.

Right on.

Yeah?

- Yeah. - All right.

So...

- ...we good? - Yeah.

Good?

- All right. - Let's do this thing.

Brandon Mayhew.

I know you.

Small world, Albuquerque.

Wanna talk about it?

Why? It's not like I get a vote.

You know, ironically...

...I think you're gonna see much more of me from now on.

Sure.

Well, just as much of me at least.

I'm taking you to the school, to and from, every day.

What, I don't get a vote in this either?

I gotta stop going with Louis just because you're feeling guilty?

I do feel guilty.

I am the man that I am, son...

...and there's plenty that I would change about that, but...

Here we are, and this is just what it is.

You know what? Call me crazy...

...but I'm actually feeling very good about the future.

Morning.

They're back.

I'm wondering if we should maybe call the police or something.

Why?

They're doing nothing wrong.

Okay, let's put this on Table 33, okay?

Hello there.

Mr. White, I presume?

Oh, yes. Hi.

I...

Sorry. I'll be right down.

- Hi. Gale Boetticher. - Hi.

You're my new lab assistant, I take it.

Yes, I am.

I suppose you'll wanna hear my qualifications.

I have my résumé here for you.

I received my bachelor's degree from UNM.

My master's from the University of Colorado.

Organic chemistry with a specialty in...

It's all right there.

"X-ray crystallography."

Really?

I could talk about that for hours.

I would love to.

But first, I'm curious about this.

That's a little pet project of mine.

See, in my opinion, it's all about the quinic acid level.

You want just north of 4800 milligrams per liter...

...but if you over-boil to get there, you'll leach your tannins.

Bitterness, yuck.

So I pull a mild vacuum.

That way, I can keep the temperature no higher than 92 C and...

Judge for yourself.

Oh, my God.

My God, that is the best coffee I've ever tasted.

Sumatran beans...

...and I also have to give credit to the grind...

- ...but thank you, Mr. White. - Walt.

Please, call me Walt.

Why the hell are we making meth?

Hey.

Tell me...

...with the phenylacetic acid solution...

...you said 150 drops per minute for the first 10 minutes...

...and then 90 for the remainder. Why is that?

Well, my thinking is, by tapering the phenyl...

...you get an oilier aqueous layer, and hence...

Better benzene extraction.

Exactly.

But actually, I prefer ether.

Oh, I'll have it for tomorrow.

Gale, I'm wondering how you...

Ended up here.

Well, actually, I'm still wondering how I ended up here, but, yes.

I mean, I can't imagine we strike each other as criminals.

Well, there's crime and then there's crime...

...I suppose.

I'm definitely a libertarian.

Consenting adults want what they want...

...and if I'm not supplying it, they will get it somewhere else.

With me, they're getting exactly what they pay for.

No added toxins or adulterants.

Yeah, I was doing it the way you are supposed to...

...pursuing my doctorate at Colorado, NSF research grant.

I was on my way, jumping through hoops...

...kissing the proper behinds...

...attending to all the non-chemistry that one finds oneself occupied by.

You know that world.

That is not what I signed on for.

I love the lab.

Because it's all still magic.

You know?

Chemistry?

I mean...

...once you lose that...

It is.

It is magic.

It still is.

And all the while, I kept thinking about that great old Whitman poem:

"When I Heard the Learn'd Astronomer."

I don't know it.

Anyway...

Well, can you recite it?

Pathetically enough, I could.

All right, well...

No, no, come on. Come on.

Yeah?

When I heard the learn'd astronomer

When the proofs, the figures Were ranged in columns before me

When I was shown the charts And the diagrams

To add, divide, and measure them

When I, sitting, Heard the astronomer

Where he lectured with much applause In the lecture-room

How soon, unaccountable I became tired and sick

Till rising and gliding out

I wander'd off by myself

In the mystical moist night-air

And from time to time

Look'd up in perfect silence At the stars

Yes.

I am a nerd.

- Bravo. - Thank you.

Come on, Pinkman.

You little rat bastard.

Get off your lazy ass and go break the law.

- Hey, baby. - Are you ever coming home?

Marie, I'm working.

Did you find it? The RV?

No. Working on it, so...

Why can't you just arrest him, make him tell you?

It's not simple. There's a thing called the Constitution.

Constitution, blah, blah, blah.

This kid, I swear to God, I wish I just could...

This is that Pinkman character?

That's the one.

Positive the little bastard's got an RV.

I just don't know where he keeps it.

Until he actually leads me to it or does something...

...I'm stuck here, Marie, so sorry.

Well, not to bring up ancient history...

...but I, for one, can think of someone who might know something.

Possibly.

It's worth a shot.

Yeah?

Who?

- Hello. - Oh, hey, buddy.

Hey, how you doing?

Oh, hey, Hank. What's up?

Listen, I hate to bother you.

- I just had a quick question. - Shoot.

I only ask this because I'm at a, you know, dead end here, potentially.

I'm working a case and...

You know that I would never put you on the spot or make you uncomfortable.

Hank, you could just cut to the chase.

Back when we lost you and I was trying to track you down...

...through your student, Jesse Pinkman.

Now, you know that I know that once upon a time...

...he may have dealt you a little weed.

- Hank... - Just a little.

And I so do not care about that.

As far as I'm concerned, you never inhaled.

Like you said, cut to the chase.

Do you remember if this Pinkman kid ever had an RV?

You know, a recreational vehicle...

...you know, like a Winnebago-type deal, brown and beige?

Why?

Long story, but I'm personally of the opinion he's moved on from weed...

...and graduated to selling crystal meth, using it as a rolling lab.

Walt?

Yo.

What, Mr. White?

How's my favorite genius?

Is this a secure line?

Is this a secure...? Yes, what's with the...?

Hey, hello to you too.

Listen, we've got a problem, a DEA problem.

- I'm listening. - My brother-in-law...

...he knows about the RV.

What RV?

Our RV...

...the one which contains a meth lab, which is covered with my fingerprints.

What does "knows about" mean? Does he have it? Has he searched it?

No, he knows it exists and he's trying to find it.

He has linked it to Jesse. It's a matter of time before he tracks it down.

So get rid of it! What are you doing sitting there?

Better yet, have Pinkman get rid of it. Right? You don't go near it.

My brother-in-law, he is surveilling Jesse's house.

So he might have tapped the phones or bugged his house.

Jesus. Plan A, then. Go. Get to it before the feds do.

And do what exactly?

I mean, what...?

The thing is the size of a...

It's RV-size.

I mean, where do I go to make an RV disappear?

I'm not David Copperfield.

What do I look like, the RV disposal people?

- Did you not plan for this contingency? - No.

Well, next time, plan for it, would you?

The Starship Enterprise had a self-destruct button.

Okay. Shut up.

I'm just saying, you're good with tools and all.

Why don't you invent a water-powered car, you know?

You did that, you would be rolling in it.

Socket wrench.

The big one.

What? You scared of the Arabs?

You out of your minds? Why is this in the open?

- Who the hell are you? - He's Heisenberg.

- Is this drivable? - Yeah. I was changing the oil.

Finish it. We'll wipe it clean, take it out to the desert.

Come on, help me.

Hold up. What's this about?

The DEA, the Drug Enforcement Administration.

You've heard of them, right? I know you have.

They know all about this RV and they're trying to find it right now.

I want this off my property now.

No, no, we have got to destroy the evidence.

- We've gotta rig this thing to burn. - Not here. Get it out of here.

Now, listen to me. I need your help, okay?

If I go down, we all go down. Do you understand?

All right, just...

I know a way. I know a guy that'll wipe this off the planet, no questions.

Call him.

Hey, what about Jesse?

What about him?

Hey, it's me. Wanna hear something weird?

Now, listen to me. You get that address.

Now, Badger, I don't care how. You find out where he's taking it.

Oh, yeah.

Excuse me. Are you leaving?

Excuse me, gentlemen, these booths are for paying customers only.

Cynthia, it's okay. I'll handle this.

What can I do for you?

You know.

Sunset.

Ninety-six, 97, 98, 99, 100.

Beyond recovery, right?

- Beyond recovery means... - I got it. Beyond recovery.

- Obliterated, no evidence. - Hey, don't worry.

When we're through with it, it's gonna be about yay big.

Then we flatbed it over to Long Beach, ship it across the Pacific.

Chinese turn it into patio furniture...

...so mind at ease.

Listen, can you do me a favor? I'm obviously gonna need a ride.

- Could you call a cab? - You got it. Pleasure doing business.

Thank you. I'll be right behind you. I just need to...

- The hell you think you're doing? - Me?

This is mine just as much as yours. You don't get to just...

- Oh, God. - What?

What?

He's here.

Who's here?

Oh, no.

Oh, God.

You led him right to us.

Shit.

Mr. Pinkman, you wanna add resisting arrest?

We'll add it. No skin off my ass.

Last chance to do it the easy way.

Got a warrant?

Who are you, huh? Who are you and what do you know about this RV?

Well, I'm the owner of this lot...

...which means you're trespassing on private property.

As far as the RV goes, seems to me it's locked...

...which means you're trying to break and enter, so again, you got a warrant?

Well, I don't need one if I've got probable cause, counselor.

Probable cause usually relates to vehicles, is my understanding.

You know, traffic stops and whatnot.

See these round rubber things?

Those are wheels.

This is a vehicle.

This is a domicile, a residence...

...protected by the Fourth Amendment from unlawful search and seizure.

- Why don't you just go out...? - Did you see this drive?

How do you know it runs?

Did you actually witness any wrongdoing?

It seems to me you're just out here fishing.

Don't see that holding up in a court of law.

Oh, yeah?

Look at these.

What do those look like to you? They sure look like bullet holes to me.

There was a firearm discharged inside of this domicile.

There's a judge or two out there who'd see that as probable cause.

Call the Albuquerque police...

How could you have known they were there before you took off the tape?

What?

How could you have known they were there before you took off the tape?

Say it. Say it.

- DEA operation, there's 20 guys rushing in here like the wrath of God.

How could you have known they were there before you took off the tape?

That's right.

Probable cause needs to be readily apparent.

There's somebody in there.

"Private domicile and I won't be harassed."

I'll give you three seconds to get your ass out here. One, two...

This is my own private domicile and I will not be harassed.

Bitch.

Fine. You want your warrant?

I'll have my guys bring it and deliver it on a little satin pillow. How's that?

I waited this long. I'll wait a little longer.

Hey, Vicky.

Yeah, Schrader. Get me Merkert, will you?

You know, I say...

I say we just ram him.

All right?

I mean, we... We...

We start her up and just ram the shit out of his truck.

We make our escape. Right?

Yeah, he'd shoot me in the head.

So, what do we do, man, huh?

What do we...? What?

Please tell me you got something.

Yeah, I got something.

It's me.

We need your help.

Yeah.

Is this Mr. Henry R. Schrader?

Yeah. Who's this?

Sir, this is Officer Elaine Tanner with the Albuquerque police.

Is your wife Marie Schrader?

Yes, why?

I'm sorry to inform you your wife's been in an automobile accident.

She's being airlifted to Los Ranchos Medical Center...

...and should be arriving there shortly.

- How is she? What's her condition? - I don't have the current information.

But I think you might wanna get there as soon as possible.

You're gonna have to start paying me more.

- Marie? - I'm just checking in.

I'd love to have some idea of whether I should cook dinner or not.

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

Why?

Hank?

What's up?

I told you before.

You will not kill Walter White.

Not until my business with him has concluded.

We've waited long enough.

We won't wait any longer.

You'll have to.

The decision...

...is not yours to make.

Explain to me, why this man White?

He betrayed your cousin Tuco, yes.

But he's not the one who murdered him.

Was there not another man...

...who pulled the trigger?

A DEA agent.

Bolsa says the DEA is off-limits.

North of the border is my territory.

My say.

As a show of respect...

...I say yes.

The agent's name is...

...Hank Schrader.

May his death satisfy you.

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Why?

Why is this still under discussion?

I don't like him.

I don't care who he knows.

We're supposed to trust him with our products.

Big man.

Big Generalissimo!

Big fry cook is more like it.

The "Chicken Man."

You will do what you want.

But you have my vote.

Never trust a South American.

Dirty, dirty people.

He broke my toy! He broke my toy!

He was just having fun.

You'll get over it.

No! I hate him! I wish he was dead!

Marco.

Grab your old uncle a beer, would you?

No, no. A cold one.

This is what you wanted.

Your brother dead. Right?

You're going to have to try harder than that...

...if you want to save him.

How much longer do you think he has down there?

One minute? Maybe more? Maybe less?

Family is all.

Hey, you got nothing on me, yo.

All right, you can call my lawyer, Saul Goodman.

Talk to my lawyer, all right?

You hear me? I got nothing to say. I told you, you can call my...

Christ!

You got my cell phone number, my wife's name! How did you do it?

Talk! Who you working with?!

Yes, sir.

If you're ready to talk...

...they wanna get a statement.

Your side of what happened here.

Or we can hold them off till another time.

Maybe you wanna talk to a lawyer.

There it is.

Yo, Adrian.

Rocky called, he wants his face back.

Come on, I gotta cheer you up.

You see that? That's your get-out-of-jail-free card.

You understand get-out-of-jail-free card?

I mean, just blink once if you're following.

The DEA's worst nightmare is that face out in public.

They'll have to steer a wide berth of young Master Pinkman...

...for fear of the PR poop storm that will rain down on them...

...if this story ever gets out. I mean, this beating?

Best thing for you.

You're home free.

Good, right?

Right.

Oh, my God.

You're now the cute one of the group. Paul, meet Ringo. Ringo, Paul.

This is... I...

Jesse, I'm... I am so sorry for this. This should not have happened.

But it did.

No thanks to you.

But the plan did work.

We would've been locked up right now if we didn't lure him away. But this...

This... I just...

I never saw this coming.

So...

What...?

What happens now?

I'll tell you what happens now.

Your scumbag brother-in-law is finished.

Done.

You understand?

I will own him when this is over.

Every cent he earns...

...every cent his wife earns...

...is mine.

Anyplace he goes...

...anywhere he turns...

...I'm gonna be there...

...grabbing my share.

He'll be scrubbing toilets in Tijuana for pennies...

...and I'll be standing over him...

...to get my cut.

He'll see me when he wakes up...

...and when he crawls to sleep in whatever rat hole is left for him...

...after I shred his house down.

I will haunt his crusty ass...

...forever...

...until the day...

...he sticks a gun up his mouth...

...and pulls the trigger...

...just to get me out of his head.

That's what happens next.

My advice:

That's probably not a good strategy.

They're scared of you right now. They want nothing to do with you.

But if you hit them...

...they're forced to hit back hard.

I mean, they will turn over every rock hither, thither and yon...

...until someone spills the beans on you and anyone associated with you...

...present company included.

Yes, I think what Saul is saying makes a lot of sense.

Jesse, move on with your life.

Leave it behind, all of it.

Nothing changes...

...once I walk out of here.

I get myself a new RV and go start cooking again.

How exactly do you think...

...you're going to get away with that? They will catch you.

- So what? - What?

I have a get-out-of-jail-free card.

Hey, I may have overstated the power of your face.

Not this.

If the cops catch me...

...I give them what they want the most.

You.

They nab me...

...I make a deal...

...to give up the great Heisenberg...

...and his million-dollar drug ring.

You're my free pass...

...bitch.

You're so sure.

Look, if he didn't give up my name while Hank was beating him...

...he's never going to talk.

What do you think that was, a bluff?

He wants your brother-in-law. And there's gonna be lawyers...

...creaming their Underoos for a case like that.

I'd take it myself if it wouldn't cause so much collateral damage.

And him cooking again?

Hey, when, not if, he gets caught, and he's facing 20 years...

...what'll he do then? Believe me, there's no honor among thieves.

Except for us, of course.

No, he'll...

He'll come around.

And if he doesn't...

...there may come a time to talk options.

Options?

I'm convinced Mr. Pinkman was involved...

...in the manufacture and distribution of phenyl-2 methamphetamine...

...specifically what we call the blue meth.

I tracked him to a scrap yard...

...where he stored an early-'80s camper...

...an RV.

While waiting for a warrant to search this vehicle...

...which I believe to be a rolling meth lab...

...I received a telephone call...

...telling me my wife Marie had been injured in an accident.

Upon hearing the news...

...I left Mr. Pinkman and his vehicle to tend to my wife.

Arriving at the hospital, I learned the emergency call was a hoax.

My wife, fortunately, was unharmed.

So I immediately went back to the salvage yard, but the RV was gone.

Most likely destroyed on site.

And it was at this point you drove to the home of Jesse Pinkman?

I think we're done here.

Agent Schrader needs to get home...

...get some rest.

That's fine. But just to confirm, you're taking the Fifth here?

Yeah, that's correct.

Okay. Well...

...we just wanna give you all a heads up.

Mr. Pinkman is pressing charges in this matter.

He's given a detailed version of events as he sees them.

The word of a meth head.

We know all about his history.

We're well aware, but toxicology on Pinkman...

His blood is clean, he's not using.

The kid is even refusing his doctor-ordered pain meds...

...far as we can tell.

So...

...where do we go from here?

A couple of gentlemen from OPR will come down...

...probably tomorrow morning.

Janice will give us an exact time.

And you men will be continuing your investigation, so...

- Thanks for your time. - Right. We just...

We need one more thing.

A photo of Agent Schrader's hands. For the record.

Yes, of course.

Bandage off, if you would.

On the table is fine.

Flat on the table. That's fine.

It's all gonna work out.

You've been too good to them for too many years.

I hope it goes without saying we're not talking to anybody about this, okay?

Okay.

Marie...

...who?

Hi.

Do you have a minute?

Sure.

I guess crime does pay.

I don't suppose you just came by to insult me.

No. We need to talk.

You heard about Hank?

About what happened with this Jesse Pinkman?

Yes, I know.

Whatever Hank was investigating...

...him trying to find an RV...

...is there any danger...

...that could lead back to you?

No.

Why would it?

Is this why you're here?

I'm here to talk about Hank.

You know what's gonna happen to him if this Pinkman presses charges?

Hank could lose everything.

I thought maybe...

...there's a way you could help him.

How?

Contact Pinkman.

Get him to drop the charges.

I don't know what kind of relationship you picture me having with this person.

- I'm not asking. - He was... He's... He's not my friend.

- It's not as if we were even close. - I'm...

I'm not asking.

But there must be something you could say.

Isn't it even worth a try?

Hank is your family.

Not currently.

What?

I said, not currently.

I'm late. I have to go.

Hello.

I was starting to get worried.

Car trouble.

Oh, that's a bummer.

You should call me next time. I'll pick you up.

No sandals today?

I just thought...

A bit more professional.

Well, everything is on track.

We got our distillate. Just waiting to...

Let's get our trays ready.

- Clean, no moisture. - Done.

Is our?

Our solvent filtered?

I thought you might ask that.

Done.

That's good.

Hand in glove, that's what we strive for.

You know, this might be the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

So you the gentlemen?

Lucky you boys caught me, I got a load to pick up in Memphis.

I can hammer it out in about 15, but there's this girl, Lolly. Maybe Fran.

She's got this fetish, she likes to get peed on.

I was hoping to see her tonight but she wants to sleep before 10...

...so I wanna wrap it up here ASAP because traffic can be a wild card.

Thing is, women who like to get peed on tend to be from the warmer climates.

You'd think the ones in colder zones would be more inclined.

Maybe it's a shock if the body's not acclimated...

...but, you know, I leave that for smarter minds than me.

Science is a mystery.

Well, take a gander. Prices are negotiable.

Buying in bulk gets you a discount. I'm running a special on these honeys.

JHPs. Hollow-point bullets, known as Black Death. Check it out.

Like that? So sweet, you wanna lick it.

Nickel-plated brass casing, Lubalox coat.

Sucker has six razor claws that expand upon impact:

Shred your mama's head like a cabbage.

Keep it. On the house. But I been windjamming enough.

Tell me what you're looking for, what it is you need.

Vests.

Vests? Hell, yeah, we got vests.

Right here.

Sleek, comfortable, thermally bonded, non-interwoven Kevlar fiber.

Stop a bullet like a soft wang against a Quaker girl. Ain't getting through.

And lightweight? So lightweight, you'll forget you're wearing it.

They work?

Sure as shit, they do.

I don't leave home without it.

What the hell?

You broke my freaking rib, you maniac son of a bitch.

You're welcome!

Gale.

What temperature did you set here?

Here?

Station five, 75 C.

I said 85.

Eight-five.

I wrote it down. You said 75.

- I wrote it. - Well, you wrote it wrong.

That's not what I said.

I said 85.

It's always been 85.

Not 75. Not 95.

Eighty-five.

This is chemistry. Degrees matter.

I'm sorry.

I'm very sorry.

Great.

You're sorry, meanwhile...

...you've just brewed 50 gallons of useless sludge. Congratulations.

Just dump it. Dump it all.

This batch is ruined.

You look nice.

I look like a TV weatherman.

You want a coffee?

No.

I squeezed some orange juice. You want a glass of orange juice?

I'm all right.

What are you gonna tell them?

Here's what you'll tell them.

He attacked you.

- He attacked me? - He swung at you with something.

- Swung at me? - He attacked you with a pipe.

A pipe.

It happened fast. He resisted arrest and muscle memory kicked in...

...and you had to disarm him.

Muscle memory.

Happens all the time. Years of training, your body acted faster than your brain.

You had no choice but to hit him.

- You had to fight back. - Marie, Marie, Marie.

No.

I'm not gonna go in there and lie.

It's some lowlife degenerate versus you...

...doing the job you're supposed to.

Why should you be the one who pays...

...for doing the right thing?

Oh, baby, it wasn't the right thing.

It's not what the job is.

I'm supposed to be better than that.

And you made one mistake.

No, it wasn't one mistake. I've been...

I've been...

...unraveling, you know?

I don't sleep at night anymore.

I freeze.

I freeze up.

My chest gets all tight. I can't breathe.

Just...

I panic.

Ever since that Salamanca thing.

I mean, Tuco Salamanca.

If ever a scumbag deserved a bullet between the eyes...

It changed me.

And I can't seem to control it.

I tried to fight it.

But then...

...El Paso.

And it's just gotten worse.

What I did to Pinkman...

...that's not who I'm supposed to be. That's not me.

All this...

...everything that's happened, I...

I swear to God, Marie, I think the universe...

...is trying to tell me something...

...and I'm finally...

...ready to listen.

I'm just not the man I thought I was.

I think I'm done as a cop.

Now, this is not an easy decision, but it is one that I have to make.

I'm sorry.

This whole Gale situation, he's...

He's just not working out.

Yes, now.

It may sound unorthodox...

...but I think our first best option...

...is Jesse Pinkman.

Hello?

No, look. There's a shorthand that exists between us...

...experience together...

...at a level that, quite frankly, I'm just never going to reach with Gale.

Look, Mr. Fring...

...when I accepted your offer, I was told the lab is mine.

And I know best how to run it.

Thank you.

Yes, I will. I will.

Okay. Goodbye.

Listen, something's come up.

I think it's a good opportunity.

There's been a job opening.

I need a new lab assistant.

I already did my time.

Why don't you just go get yourself a monkey?

I don't want a monkey.

I want you.

Oh, gee, thanks.

Well, not interested.

I got my own thing going on.

And nice try, saving your asshead brother-in-law.

That's not why I'm here, Jesse.

There's more.

It's more than an assistant.

Partners.

We'll be partners again.

Split everything fifty-fifty, just like before.

One-point-five million dollars each.

No.

- I don't think you heard... - I heard you fine.

I said no.

Let me understand this.

You're turning down one and a half million dollars...

I am not turning down the money.

I am turning down you.

You get it?

I want nothing to do with you.

Ever since I met you...

...everything I've ever cared about...

...is gone.

Ruined, turned to shit...

...dead, ever since I hooked up with the great Heisenberg.

I have never been more alone.

I have nothing!

No one!

All right? It's all gone!

Get it?

No.

No, no. Why...?

Why would you get it?

What do you even care, as long as you get what you want?

Right?

You don't give a shit about me.

You said I was no good.

I'm nothing!

Why would you want me, huh?

You said my meth is inferior, right?

Right? Hey, you said my cook was garbage!

Hey, screw you, man!

Screw you.

Your meth is good, Jesse.

As good as mine.

Yeah.

Fifty-fifty.

Yes, fifty-fifty.

Okay.

Partners.

Good.

And this is the statement you want to give?

Yes, sir.

- Hank, you don't have to do this. - No, I...

I do.

I'm good.

So we understand if we write it up like that, you'll sign it.

That's the way it happened.

I accept the consequences.

In the light of these facts...

...as of this moment, you're suspended without pay.

I have to ask you to hand over your badge and your gun.

Yes, sir.

Schrader.

Hold up.

Yes, sir?

I just wanted to tell you something.

And you didn't hear it from me. Don't want you to get your hopes up...

...but the word in the pipeline is Pinkman isn't pressing charges.

- Why not? - Who the hell knows?

Maybe you have a guardian angel.

It went fine.

Well, fine means what it means, yeah.

I'll...

I'll tell you all about it when I get home, okay?

Yeah. It's...

Yeah, it's just...

I don't know, baby, I just think...

I think we may be okay. Yeah.

Okay. I love you too.

- Schrader. - I need you to listen very carefully.

Two men are coming to kill you.

Come again?

They're approaching your car. You have one minute.

I don't get the gag, jagoff. Who is this?

They're coming.

Hello?

Hey, li...

Gomey, I don't know what that call was, but it's dumb even by your standards...

...so call me when you get this.

Finish him.

Jesus.

No.

Too easy.

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Think you'll be okay waiting here by yourself?

Yeah, whatever.

Sir, if you'd like to smoke, you need to be another 20 feet from the door.

So roll me further, bitch.

What's coming?

Male, Caucasian. Early 40s. Multiple gunshot wounds.

BP is 70. Seven-zero over palp.

Pulse 140. One-four-zero. Weak and thready at the brachial.

No breath sounds on the right side, belly is rigid.

Appears pale and diaphoretic. How many entry wounds?

Four. Shoulder and hip, through and through.

Right lung in lower left quadrant, no visible exit wounds.

Let's get him 2 grams of oxygen.

- What's his hemoglobin? - Seven-point-three.

Need two large-bore IVs, six units O-neg.

Type and cross for six more units, chest x-ray and KUB.

Notify the OR, we are on the way.

OR 1 is clear. Let's put him in there.

Yo, Jesse, sorry I'm late, man.

Damn, brother, look at you.

That's messed up.

How are you feeling? You okay?

Actually...

...I'm great.

I don't understand.

I thought things were going pretty well.

I thought we were kind of simpatico.

You know? We were becoming a real team.

Not... Not so much, no.

Is this about the temperature setting? I can assure you that will not happen...

No, it's bigger than that, Gale.

It's much more than that.

Could you elaborate?

Well, yes, of course I could...

...but I don't think either of us...

...would necessarily benefit from a prolonged...

Yeah, so...

Yeah.

I set up the entire lab.

You said you liked the configuration.

And I do.

For the most part.

Look, you're a fine chemist, really, with a promising future.

It's just that I...

That we just have different rhythms, Gale.

You see... It's...

It's as if I'm classical...

...but you are more jazz.

- Jazz. - Jazz. Yes.

And God knows there is nothing wrong with jazz.

It's simply that I require...

- Classical. - Exactly.

Oh, shit.

Man, this is the bomb.

What's up, partner?

- I can't believe this. - My replacement?

Oh, Jesus.

Hi. Gale.

- Nice to meet you. - What's up?

Damn, we should've ditched that RV months ago.

It's all, like, shiny up in here.

I'm sorry, I must be missing something. I don't mean... I don't mean to be...

- This... - No.

- Makes no sense.

So I guess this is...

Oh, dear mother of God.

This is for the best.

Two hundred pounds a week. Got it?

Yeah.

Oh, man.

Mr. White.

Okay, there's a lot to show you.

Some new techniques to learn.

- What, now? - Yes, now.

We've only got a couple days before our next batch is due.

And I need to get you up to speed.

Right on. I'm just saying...

How's the cell service down here?

It's nonexistent.

We're shielded.

There's a hard line for emergencies. Come on.

So you haven't talked to anybody today...

...other than, you know, Captain Nerd there.

Why?

Your brother-in-law.

What about him?

- What's the story? - He was unresponsive.

You getting exposure on those wounds?

- Two units of normal saline. - Bivalve mass.

Breath sounds bilaterally. Femur's like a wet bag of gravel.

Other one's not much better. Get those boots off.

See if you get a pulse. Get blood-pressure cup or an ABI?

Where's that blood?

Dr. Bording to Cardiology.

- Sir, can I help you? - Yeah, I...

- It's all right. He's family. - Thank you.

Marie. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, honey.

I'm so sorry.

I don't know what to say.

- How is he? - I don't know.

They won't really tell us anything. He's still in surgery.

They shot him four times.

Oh, Christ.

- Where's Holly? - I got a sitter.

- Hey, how are you, huh? - Fine.

Yeah?

Sure?

I'm fine. I just need some fresh air.

Okay.

- Here. Let me get the door. - I got it. I'm fine.

Walt. Walt, this is ASAC Merkert. Hank's brother-in-law, Walt.

- Hello. - I'm very sorry.

Thank you.

Can you tell us anything? Any details?

Right now, all we know is two men ambushed Hank.

They didn't have any ID on them. Probably Mexican nationals.

Their tattoos indicated an affiliation with a drug cartel.

Why did they attack Hank?

We're not sure yet.

It could be in relation to an investigation Hank was working...

...or it could be a message to the DEA in general.

They had an axe.

The cartels tend to be dramatic.

Jesus.

- Where are they? I mean, did they...? - Hank got both of them.

He killed one outright, the other one's upstairs in critical condition.

Your brother-in-law's one tough son of a bitch to take them both out...

...considering he didn't even have his gun.

He didn't have his gun?

Why didn't Hank have his gun?

Marie, the assault charge.

I had to suspend Hank pending the investigation.

That means I had to take away his weapon.

You had to take it.

- It's standard procedure. No one... - Okay. All right, listen.

If you all listened to him from the start and let him arrest that degenerate...

...he wouldn't have taken things into his own hands.

And he would've had a gun and could've defended himself.

- Marie, let's just... - No. Just...

It's their fault.

He didn't have a gun.

Honey, this isn't helping you.

You.

What kind of partner are you?

You were supposed to back him up, and where were you?

Where were you?

Texas.

And you.

You're supposed to protect your agents...

...instead of taking their guns...

...not supporting them, not backing them up.

- Marie. Marie. - When they...

Honey, let's just go and sit down, okay?

I'm not doing anything until these two get the hell out of here. I mean it.

- Sorry... - Go.

You are not welcome here.

- The DEA is not welcome here. - Okay, honey.

Come on.

Come on. Let's go sit down.

It's not just them.

It's you, Walt.

This Pinkman that Hank was looking for...

...Hank would have never even heard his name...

...if you hadn't bought marijuana from him.

- Marie... - Do you ever think about that, Walt?

Do you?

Do you think about everything that you have put him through?

Marie, stop.

You're upset, and you're looking for someone to blame...

...and it's understandable, but don't blame Walt.

It's not his fault.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- Sweetheart... - No. No. Don't...

- It's okay. - It's Hank.

It's all right.

All right, you're done.

Okay, next.

Hello.

Hello, hello, hello.

Yeah.

Yo, yo, yo. Jesse Pinkman in the house.

Oh, my dear God.

Walter White to the nearest courtesy phone.

Walter White, please pick up a courtesy phone.

Yo, we working sometime this year?

What the hell are you thinking? Why are you calling me here?

Tried your cell and it went straight to voicemail.

- How am I to get a hold of you? - You aren't.

It's been a whole day. How long is this grieving process?

Just put a clock on it for me.

All I'm saying is we have a schedule, right?

My family comes before your schedule.

Dude, it's not my schedule.

- We have responsibilities here. - I'll get there when I get there.

You know what? Whatever. I'll just cook on my own.

- You will do no such thing. - Why not?

Well, for starters...

...you aren't the least bit familiar with any of the equipment.

There's gotta be some sort of manual, right?

- And I can read. - Jesse, touch nothing.

Stop treating me like I'm like your assistant.

I'm not your bitch to order around. We're partners. Remember?

I need you to sit patiently and wait, I will be there as soon as I can.

Thank you very much for your kind words.

- We really do appreciate that. - What, is your wife there?

Yes. Yes, she is.

She would be happy to know you asked about her.

Please do keep us in your thoughts.

Hey, tell your douche bag brother-in-law...

...to head towards the light.

So I'm thinking maybe we should go get everybody some breakfast.

Yeah, that sounds good. Do you know who that was?

You know, these eggs are really not too bad.

- Look at that. - Look at what?

At what? This. These spots.

This fork is absolutely filthy.

Tell me you see this. You've got good eyes. Look at that.

Marie, those are just water spots.

That's fine.

Those are not "water spots."

It's dirt.

This silverware's obviously not been cleaned.

It's covered in germs from someone else's mouth.

God knows what.

Seriously, Aunt Marie, it's water spots.

Ours at home aren't any better.

Yours at home are irrelevant. We're in a hospital.

They need to be a higher standard. They have a responsibility.

Well, I'm not actually sure...

...if the cafeteria necessarily qualifies as being part of the hospital.

It's in the same building. It's all under the same roof.

Do you think that sick people...

...aren't eating with this bacteria-infested silverware?

My God, how are you supposed to survive this death trap?

Marie...

I survived.

I had my lobectomy at this hospital.

Remember that?

Remember how scared we all were?

I didn't wanna act like it, but I was terrified.

All that week, all I could think of...

...was how they were actually going to cut me open...

...and take out a part of me...

...that was with me my entire life.

I couldn't get that image out of my head.

I think the scariest part was when they took me into pre-op.

Lying there, waiting for them to anesthetize you.

Knowing that you may never wake up again.

Actually what I really remember about that day...

...is driving to the hospital.

Skyler, you remember me wanting to drive that day?

Yeah.

Anyway, there we are. We're driving up Central...

...and we hit every green light.

I mean, every single light that we hit... green.

It's just... When does that happen?

Just like, bang, bang, green the entire way.

And the whole time, all I could think about was:

"Why today? Why? Why can't I just spend...

...a few extra minutes in the car with my family?"

I never wanted to be stuck in traffic so bad in my life.

At least I was with my family.

I had that.

Anyway, I survived this place.

And I'm not half the man your husband is.

Yes?

What the hell is going on up there?

I was gonna ask you the same question.

You know about my men?

I heard that they attacked a DEA agent. Why would they do that?

What's the matter? Spanish not good enough anymore?

I didn't order this, and my men would never do this on their own.

Someone gave the go-ahead.

Are you accusing me?

I'm just saying they wouldn't act on their own.

I am not in the habit of picking my own pocket.

I assume that the next shipment will be delayed.

- Any thoughts on when it might arrive? - A week, a month.

There's too much focus on the border. We lay low for the time being.

We lay low, and then we get the real story...

...from my man who survived.

Your man is in custody.

God bless America!

He's innocent until proven guilty. Correct?

I'll get him the best lawyer...

...and then we'll learn the truth.

Well, keep me apprised.

Any time you got that close proximity to the spine...

...there's always gonna be cause for concern...

...but as I say, it's really too soon to tell.

He's out of surgery, at least, which is...

- Out of surgery, on his way to recovery. - All right. And where's that?

Unfortunately, you can't see him yet.

We're gonna have to wait for him to stabilize.

How long will that take?

I can't really say. It could be hours.

But we'll let you know just as soon as you can see him.

Thank you.

Maybe we should get you home for a couple hours?

Get some rest?

I'm not going anywhere.

Me neither.

Well, is anyone else dying to brush their teeth...

...or is it just me?

What if I ran over to the house and picked up a few things?

Marie? I could swing by your place.

That would be great. Thanks, Walt.

Okay.

Walt. Walt.

We just heard he came through.

Yeah, well, it's, you know, guardedly good news.

- Thank God. I'll take it. - Yeah.

Hey, guys, this is Hank's brother-in-law, Walt.

- Good to meet you. Hi. - Hey.

- We were just swapping Hank stories. - That could go on all day.

God knows, there's a million of them.

- Meanwhile... - Miserable piece of shit.

Guy who shot him, one that's left, he's up there.

Got the painkillers going on, resting comfortably.

Your tax dollars at work.

You ought to see what Hank did to that bastard.

Wanna see?

Come on, let me show you.

You comfortable, you piece of shit?

- You got him? - Come on.

- All right. - Easy now, easy.

Come here.

No.

Oh, shit.

Yeah.

Finally. About damn time.

Why isn't there anything cooking?

Walter White to the nearest courtesy phone.

- Operator. - This is Walter White.

I'll connect you.

Yo, we got problems, big ones.

Reverend, so nice of you to call. Again.

Turn your phone on already.

You know, I will definitely look into that.

I'll tell you what. Why don't I just call you right back on my cell phone?

Okay?

I told you to wait. I don't know how many more ways I could say it.

Yeah, dick, I was waiting...

...and then that creepy, quiet guy showed up.

- Gus came by? - Not him, man.

Apparently I'm not worthy of meeting him.

The other one. The one I'm qualified to speak to.

He started asking questions too.

Like why haven't we cooked anything. All right, we have a quota.

It's due tomorrow. Do you seriously not care or what?

Because that guy, he's got, like, the dead eyes.

Let me ask you something.

Do you remember when we were out in the desert with Tuco?

Oh, you mean when he put a machine gun to my head?

Yeah, I think that does ring a tiny bell. Why?

No. He kept... He kept saying...

...that someone was coming up from Mexico to get us.

Do you remember? Now, who was that?

What the hell has this got to do with...? Look, I don't know. It was...

His cousins.

Right, Jesse? It was... It was his cousins.

Yeah, cousins.

Whatever, man. Why?

Any news?

No change.

Okay, well, I didn't know whose toothbrushes were whose...

...so I just stopped by the drugstore.

Thank God for travel sizes, right?

- Thank you. - Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, I think I'm gonna go wash my face.

I'm going crazy.

- Do you wanna come? - Yeah.

Nurse Franklin, please page the operator.

Nurse Franklin, page the operator.

I got candy bars.

Is this what you were asking for?

- Yeah. - Yeah?

Yeah, I skimmed through it.

- Looks interesting. - Yeah.

Uncle Hank gave it to me.

Well, what's it about?

Pablo Escobar, this big drug guy in the '80s.

Yeah. Yeah. I remember seeing him on the news.

Well, it's more about the guys who investigated him...

...and tried to bring him down.

Some of them were DEA, you know?

Uncle Hank said that they were worth learning about...

...that everybody knows who Pablo Escobar is...

...but nobody knows about the guys that brought him down.

I guess I never thought about it.

He said that good guys never get ink like the bad guys do.

So he gave it to me.

Figured I'd read it.

I need to...

- I'll be right back, okay? - Okay.

No, I assure you. We are hard at work. Absolutely.

So I can expect delivery by tomorrow as scheduled.

Well...

Unfortunately...

Unfortunately...

...we're not going to be able to keep our schedule this week.

But not for lack of trying.

Is there something I should know?

Well, to be completely honest with you...

...Gale really screwed us up.

I mean, not on purpose, of course, but he just... He set us way back.

And we've been playing catch-up ever since.

And I've had to be out running errands...

...and trying to keep us on target.

Some of the equipment wasn't calibrated correctly...

Well, it's just all very technical and boring.

But rest assured that...

That we will do whatever it takes.

It has my total attention.

We'll cook through the weekend if necessary.

We will have 400 pounds for you by next week.

I have your word on that?

You do. You have my word on that.

Thank you for the update.

Yeah. Right.

Any news?

No, I'm just wandering.

- How's everybody doing? - Well, as well as can be expected.

It's this not knowing...

...that's the hardest part, I think.

Anything new on these guys?

Who they are? What they wanted?

No, nothing yet, but we'll get it.

Steve...

Do you think there could maybe be others?

Buddy, nobody's getting to Hank.

That was their one shot and they blew it.

So no.

No way.

Jesus.

I'd love to walk in there and shoot that bastard right in the head.

Me too.

Yeah?

Oh, yeah?

Great. We'll be right down.

Food's here.

Hey, you like Pollos Hermanos?

- You guys coming? - Yeah.

- On occasion, yeah. - Owner's a big booster for the DEA.

He heard what happened. He's gonna feed every cop in the building.

- That's wonderful. - Yeah.

And, apparently, he's bringing it by personally.

- I don't even know what to say. - That's an incredible...

- Good, huh? - Delicious.

That's so generous of you. Thank you very much.

Yes, thank you. Guys, did you hear that?

Mr. Fring is offering a 10,000-dollar reward...

...on any information about the case.

Well, that's... That's wonderful.

Wow, thank you, Mr. Fring.

You're very welcome. Men like your husband...

...are the thin blue line between us and these animals.

I only wish I could do more.

Well, we do appreciate your support.

This reward could turn the tide here. It'll really help.

Again, I can't express how sorry I am.

As it happens, I actually met Agent Schrader.

- Really? - Our fund run, couple of months ago.

Mr. Fring was one of our sponsors.

I talked for a few minutes with your husband.

As a matter of fact, Mr. White, your name came up.

Really?

Yeah, there happened to be a collection jar out for you...

...and we spoke briefly about your health concerns.

I hope that there's been good news.

Things have improved, yes.

That's wonderful to hear.

It was clear to me how deeply he cares for you.

Well, I have taken up enough of your time.

Thank you again very much. It was a great pleasure to meet you.

- Thank you. - Yes, thank you.

- Let me walk you out. - Oh, no, it's not necessary.

It's amazing.

You know, I didn't say thank you.

I'll walk him out. Be right back.

Good to see you. Enjoy the chicken?

- Good. Good. - Excuse me.

My pleasure. My pleasure.

Thank you. Thank you.

- It's good chicken, huh? Good. - Yeah.

- Mr. Fring. - Mr. White.

- I just wanted to thank you again. - It's my pleasure.

May I...? May I speak with you? Just a moment.

You knew.

You knew my brother-in-law was with the DEA.

I investigate everyone with whom I do business.

What careful man wouldn't?

He is not a problem for us, for our business.

Your being here is...

Is this some sort of message?

I'm supporting my community.

I hide in plain sight, same as you.

- Are we done? - No, listen, I...

This attack on my brother-in-law, I don't understand it.

I don't know what it means.

Please, if you have some knowledge...

...that you could share with me...

I fear for my family.

I'm sure they'll be fine.

I am told the assassin that survived is gravely injured.

It's doubtful he'll live.

Now thank me and shake my hand.

- Thank you. Thank you again. - You're quite welcome, Mr. White.

Did you hear that?

- We're going up? - Come on.

What's going on?

What's happening?

Starting chest compressions. One, two, three, four.

- One, two, three... - Defib?

Patient is in asystole. Continuing chest compressions.

One, two, three, four.

- Give me a liter of saline. - I can't get a pulse.

One, two, three, four.

- Still nothing. - All right, stopping compressions.

- Time? - Eight forty-three.

Time of death, 20:43.

Burn in hell, you piece of shit.

Yes? Juan?

I assume you heard the news.

Your man died. I heard.

- It's unfortunate. - Yeah, unfortunate.

And meanwhile, I have Federales surrounding my house.

You know what I think, Gustavo? I think you're behind all this.

Why would I do this?

- How would it serve me? - That's the part I'm trying to figure out.

Go off on your own, maybe.

Would you actually think that would work?

Juan, you sound like you're under a lot of stress.

You should call me back when you're seeing things more clearly.

I see things clear enough.

One DEA gets shot, all of Washington starts barking.

D.F. Suddenly has to put on a big show...

...and I wind up with Federales in my rosebushes.

But just for a while.

Appearances, politics.

Are you still there, Gustavo?

Yes.

I'm here.

I'll weather this. I always do.

My brother's a police chief.

I got connections. They'll get me through.

And when I get proof...

...and the others find out what you've done...

...maybe we come pay you a visit.

Maybe we can...

Skyler. Skyler. Marie. Marie.

Oh, how is he? Tell me something good.

I think he's stable enough now for you to go see him briefly.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's immediate family only.

- We're all family. - I understand.

But we have a certain protocol here that we need...

We're all family.

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Two-oh-one-point-six.

Jesus, seriously.

Better over than under.

Over by a pound and a half.

I thought you were all, like, precise.

Whatever. We'll just save it out till next week.

We ship it as is.

What, are we running a charity? Come on, man. We're gonna take it out.

Leave it. One batch, one ship.

Stop complicating things.

Why are you purposely giving him free meth?

These bitches are bleeding us enough already.

You are paid extraordinarily well.

- Why can't you just appreciate that? - Yeah. Hey, I been crunching numbers.

- Oh, you've been crunching numbers? - Yeah.

And I don't gotta be a mathematician to figure out...

...that this deal you made is bullshit.

- We both earn... - Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know.

A million and a half each.

What's he getting, huh?

Say he's wholesaling at 40 large a pound.

That's probably high.

High. What, for our stuff? That's what I was getting.

All right, look, say he's getting 40 a pound.

All right, 200 pounds a week for three months.

And, like, what happens at the end of the three months? Look, whatever.

Two hundred pounds a week for three months. That's 2400 pounds.

Twenty-four hundred times 40,000 is...

And I swear to God, I double-checked this like 10 times.

Ninety-six million dollars.

All right? Ninety-six million.

Ninety-six to our three.

That is messed up, yo.

That is so messed up.

- Fairness-wise, I can't even... - Jesse.

You are now a millionaire and you're complaining?

What world do you live in?

One where the dudes who are actually doing all the work ain't getting fisted.

What is going on with you lately?

What's happened to you?

Hang on, can't we just...?

Hey, we gotta hash this out.

Hey, what's more important than money?

These things they laughingly call pillows...

...I would not give them to prison inmates.

You want me to go ask for another?

No, just remind me to bring his from home.

They're not moving his legs enough.

Hey, everybody.

Hi, Marie. Is it okay if I visit?

Yeah.

His color looks good.

Gomey, is that you?

Buddy, yeah, it's me.

That's you, Gomey?

Yeah, Hank. I'm right here.

Come here. Closer.

- What is it? - Closer.

Asshole.

Man, he got you good.

Yeah, yeah.

I'm glad to see you still have your twisted sense of humor.

God.

Hey, check this out.

I got something that'll make you feel better.

Been keeping an eye on that blue meth of yours. Six, seven weeks, nothing.

Then all of a sudden, boom, it's popping up everywhere.

Look at the new locations. Texas, Nevada, up in Farmington.

Even right here in town.

A teener here and there, you know, strictly street-level amounts.

Man, it's crazy.

How exactly is that supposed to make me feel better?

Because you were right.

You're the only one that saw this coming.

Well, three cheers for me.

This thing doesn't do a damn thing.

Hank, it's probably still on lock-out.

It's been an hour, right?

I'm hurting here. I could use some meds.

I'll go find somebody.

Hey, no more shop talk.

Sorry.

I didn't see it coming.

What? Damn right, you did.

No, I didn't see shit.

Day late and dollar short, as usual.

The only reason I'm even breathing...

...is I got a warning call.

A warning call? What do you mean?

One minute before they attacked me...

...somebody called my cell and told me to expect it.

A voice scrambler. Could have been anybody.

Marie's got my phone somewhere, if you want to run the incoming.

Not that you're gonna learn anything worth knowing.

I don't get it. Cartel hit?

- Who would have called to warn you? - I don't know.

Oh, Jesus.

- Come on already. - Okay.

Skyler, I had nothing to do...

Are we safe?

Yes.

Are you safe?

Absolutely.

Jesse?

What about you?

Face looks better.

How's it all going? Anything you wanna tell us about?

What, like my interesting life?

One day pretty much bleeds into the next.

Been working a lot.

- Got a job. - Job is good.

It's in a Laundromat. It's totally corporate.

Corporate Laundromat.

It's, like, rigid. All kinds of red tape. My boss is a dick.

The owner, super dick.

I'm not worthy to meet him, but everybody's scared of the dude.

The place is full of dead-eyed douche bags...

...the hours suck and nobody knows what's going on, so...

Sounds kind of Kafkaesque.

Yeah.

Totally Kafkaesque.

Majorly.

From the U.S. Attorney in Santa Fe.

Very nice.

You've got all these nice tulips and baby's breath.

Oh, and this is chrysanthemum. That looks like chrysanthemum.

- Yeah. - Look at these, Hank.

- Aren't they beautiful? - Beautiful.

Wow, look at the size of this basket. It's got so many goodies in it.

Look, chocolate-covered pretzels and cheese sticks...

...and some fancy designer olives.

You had me at cheese sticks. You're gonna have to fight me for those, Hank.

"Get well and best wishes from Ted Beneke...

...and all the folks at Beneke Fabricators."

Wow, he gives you all this time off and now this.

- Get me a job there. - I know. He's great.

Boss hall of fame. I don't see anything here from Kleinman.

They're gonna have to get on the stick.

- How's everybody doing today? - Good. We're good.

- How are you? - I'm very good.

Hi, Hank. Just gonna do a quick peripheral response, all right?

- See where we're at. - Moment of truth?

Yeah, I wouldn't call it that.

All right, let's just take a look here.

All right.

All right, now I want you to tell me if you can feel this.

All right.

How about this?

Okay.

How about now?

Do that one again, would you?

Right there?

- Yeah, yeah, I feel a tingle. - Okay, on a scale of one to ten...

...ten being your normal level of feeling and one being no feeling at all.

Oh, I don't know.

- Four? - Okay, four. Okay.

And how about there?

Yeah. A six.

Okay, good. And here.

Yeah, still there. A little less.

- A three. - Okay.

All right, good.

Thank you very much, Hank. Did good.

So this is good news, right?

Oh, yeah, definitely.

Gosh.

It looks like some nerve function is returning.

Oh, thank God.

All right, so when do we get him walking again?

Marie, it's important that we manage our expectations.

We're talking about months of very hard work.

And even then, the odds, they're not great.

But you can't know for sure.

- No. - When does he start physical therapy?

We've sent the paperwork to your insurance.

It's high-priority. We should have pre-authorization in the next few days.

Certainly by early next week.

Next week?

No, that's not gonna do it.

I've looked into this.

And the sooner physical therapy begins, the better his chances are.

He needs daily sessions. Isn't that right?

- Well... - Actually...

...your plan's treatment program covers four sessions a week.

Actually, she asked the doctor.

Plan-wise, four treatments a week is fairly typical.

And the therapists in your network are mostly fine.

Mostly fine. Okay, well, there's a ringing endorsement.

Look, if Hank had more physical therapy with better therapists...

...wouldn't it be more likely he would walk?

It's very hard to say, Marie.

Is the health plan's way medically justifiable? Sure.

Is it absolutely optimal?

You know, screw it.

I'll make sure he gets what he needs. They can reimburse me.

Mrs. Schrader, I get your frustration. Really, I do.

But my best advice is stay in the network. Don't go out of pocket.

Physical therapy is just the beginning.

We're talking nursing care, modifications to your home...

...occupational therapy, medical equipment.

It could run into the hundreds of thousands of dollars.

So what?

We're just supposed to compromise on his care?

Well, if you don't follow the insurance company's procedures...

...they may never pay you back.

I've seen patients and their families go bankrupt waiting to be reimbursed.

Who is the best physical therapist that you know?

I can give you some names.

But they're not likely to be on your plan.

To hell with the plan.

There he is. Finally. I went ahead and started without you.

Ladies, this is Jesse-san. He's in for the full treatment.

Hey, kick off your shoes. Lay back.

- Exfoliate. - Maybe later.

Where's the maestro, out parking the minivan?

Do I look like his shadow?

Who cares where he's at? What am I doing here?

Well, I was gonna have you two flip a coin.

But since the genius can't be bothered, today's your lucky day.

Look around, kiddo. It's all yours.

What?

- This? - Yeah.

You are now the owner of this fine establishment.

- For free? - Free?

Oh, ladies, cover your ears. No, not free.

Look, hey, this is a squeaky-clean, highly profitable...

At least potentially.

- Local institution looked upon with favor by the Chamber of Commerce...

...Better Business Bureau. At $312,000, it's a steal.

Three-hundred-and-twelve thousand?

Don't you get it? On the outside, it's a nail salon, right?

On the inside, it's the best money laundry a growing boy could ask for.

Wait, wait, wait. Hey.

Ladies, thank you. Thank you. Good job. Come back here.

Sit. Come on, come on.

Humor me here for a second.

Now, you know you need to launder your money, right?

Do you understand the basics of it, placement, layering, integration?

I ain't buying no damn nail salon, so just forget it.

Don't you want to stay out of jail?

I mean, you wanna keep your money and your freedom.

Because I got three little letters for you: IRS.

If they can get Capone, they can get you.

Hey, look. Here's you, right? Pink, Pinkman. Get it?

Okay, here's your cash.

You're out on the town. Yeah, you're partying hearty.

You're knocking boots with the chicky babes. Oh, who's this?

It's the tax man. And he's looking at you.

Now, what does he see?

He sees a young fellow with a big fancy house...

...unlimited cash supply and no job.

Now, what is the conclusion the tax man makes?

- I'm a drug dealer. - Wrong.

Million times worse. You're a tax cheat.

What do they do? They take every penny...

...and you go in the can for felony tax evasion.

What was your mistake?

You didn't launder your money.

Now, you give me your money, okay? That's called placement.

Hand me that little thing... Bin.

This is the nail salon, right?

I take your dirty money and I slip it into the salon's nice clean cash flow.

That's called layering.

Final step, integration.

The revenues from the salon go to the owner. That's you.

Your filthy drug money has been transformed...

...into nice, clean, taxable income...

...brought to you by a savvy investment in a thriving business.

So you want me to buy this place so I can pay taxes.

I'm a criminal, yo.

Yeah, and if you wanna stay a criminal and not become, say, a convict...

...maybe you should grow up and listen to your lawyer.

Right, so you can get your 5 percent.

No, that's 17 percent.

I heard you say 5. You said it right in front of me.

Yeah, that was for your partner. It's privileges of seniority and all.

But for you, it's the usual, 17 percent and that's a bargain.

Hey, what? You... Hey, listen...

Come on, I'm talking to you about your future here. Listen to reason.

How is your brother-in-law?

He'll live.

Good. I'm glad.

Walter, you seem troubled.

How can I help you?

I asked to see you in order to clear the air.

There are some issues that could cause a misunderstanding between us...

...and I think it's in our best interests to just lay the cards on the table.

That's the best way to do business.

My brother-in-law, moments before he was attacked...

...someone called to warn him.

I believe that same person was protecting me.

Those two men, the assassins...

...I believe I was their prime target.

But that somehow, they were steered away from me to my brother-in-law.

Because of this intervention...

...I am alive.

And yet I think that this person...

...was playing a much deeper game.

He made that phone call because he wanted a shootout...

...not a silent assassination.

In one stroke, he bloodied both sides...

...set the American and Mexican governments against the cartel...

...and cut off the supply of methamphetamine to the Southwest.

If this man had his own source of product on this side of the border...

...he would have the market to himself.

The rewards would be enormous.

We're both adults.

I can't pretend I don't know that person is you.

I want there to be no confusion.

I know I owe you my life.

And more than that...

...I respect the strategy.

In your position...

...I would have done the same.

One issue which troubles me...

...I don't know what happens when our three-month contract ends.

What would you like to happen?

You know why I do this.

I want security for my family.

Then you have it.

Three million for three months. That was our agreement.

Extended annually, 12 million a year.

Call it 15.

Open-ended.

Would that be agreeable?

Part of the reason we talk about what gets us riled up in our daily lives...

...is to help each other put a finger on what our relapse triggers might be...

...head off our disease before it comes back.

So, anyone?

Free license to bitch and moan. How often do you get that?

Jesse, last time, you seemed down about your job at the Laundromat.

Let me ask something. If you had the chance to do anything you wanted...

...what would you do?

Make more green, man. A lot more.

Forget about money. Assume you have all you want.

I don't know.

I guess I would make something.

Like what?

I don't know if it even matters...

...but work with my hands, I guess.

Building things, like carpentry or bricklaying or something?

I took this vo-tech class in high school, woodworking.

I took a lot of vo-tech classes, because it was just a big jerk-off.

But this one time, I had this teacher by the name of...

...Mr. Pike.

I guess he was like a Marine or something before he got old.

He was hard of hearing.

My project for his class...

...was to make this wooden box.

You know, like a small...

Just like a... Like a box, you know, to put stuff in.

So I wanted to get the thing done as fast as possible.

I figured I could cut classes for the rest of the semester...

...and he couldn't flunk me as long as I, you know, made the thing.

So I finished it in a couple days.

And it looked pretty lame, but it worked...

...you know, for putting stuff in or whatnot.

So when I showed it to Mr. Pike...

...for my grade...

...he looked at it and said:

"Is that the best you can do?"

At first I thought to myself, "Hell yeah, bitch.

Now give me a D and shut up so I can go blaze one with my boys."

I don't know. Maybe it was the way he said it, but...

It was like he wasn't exactly saying it sucked.

He was just asking me honestly, "Is that all you got?"

And for some reason, I thought to myself:

"Yeah, man, I can do better," so I started from scratch.

I made another, then another.

And by the end of the semester, by like box number five...

...I had built this thing.

You should have seen it. It was insane.

I mean, I built it out of Peruvian walnut with inlaid zebrawood.

It was fitted with pegs, no screws.

I sanded it for days until it was smooth as glass.

Then I rubbed all the wood with tung oil so it was rich and dark.

It even smelled good.

You know, you put nose in it and breathed in, it was...

It was perfect.

What happened to the box?

I gave it to my mom.

Nice.

You know what I'm gonna say, don't you?

It's never too late.

They have art co-ops that offer classes...

...adult extension program at the university.

You know, I didn't give the box to my mom.

I traded it for an ounce of weed.

He's a hero. You don't deny coverage to a hero.

They'll say they're not denying coverage.

No, no, I'm agreeing with you.

But I went through all this with Walt.

You'll burn through your savings, and then what?

Well, you two managed, right?

You said yourself...

...that Elliot and Gretchen's money didn't cover everything.

- Jesus, I gotta get back. - What? No.

No, no, no, you should rest.

Look, why don't you go in and take a long bath?

- I put some fresh sheets on the bed. - I wanna be there in case he wakes up.

With all they're giving him, he'll sleep till morning.

- Hey, Sky. - Hey.

- What are you doing here? - Thought I'd stop by...

...to see how you're holding up. Is this a bad time?

- Hi. - Hi.

Marie, this is Ted, my boss.

Oh, you're Ted.

I've heard so much about you.

Thank you for your gift basket.

- That was really thoughtful. - It was nice. Thank you.

- Cheese sticks. - Cheese sticks.

You're welcome. We care about Skyler so much...

...that naturally that extends to the whole family.

Are you coming in?

Oh, yeah, you should.

- I'm sorry. Come on in, Ted. - Thanks. Okay.

We were having some wine. Would you like a glass?

No, no, thanks. I'm just on my way home.

I just thought I'd...

You know, I am really beat. I think I'm gonna take that bath.

It was nice to meet you, Ted, and thank you again.

Nice to meet you, too, Marie. Give my best wishes to your husband.

I will.

Thanks for stopping by...

...but it's actually not the best time for a visit, so...

Can we just talk for a minute?

I know you need to be with your family...

...but I haven't heard from you in days...

- ...and I left messages... - I'm so sorry.

You gave me all that time off and I really should've...

That's not my point. I care about you. That's all.

Ted, I... It's just this whole thing with Hank...

...has been one nonstop horror show, you know, so...

Well, I just want you to know that I'm here for you.

Thank you.

But I really do need you to...

- Okay. - Okay?

Skyler, I gotta say, your sister seeing me here...

...I mean, so what? I'm divorced. You're divorced. So what?

Okay, let's talk about it later, Ted, okay?

- Is there some reason for secrecy? - Later. Not now.

- Skyler, just tell me... - You really wanna do this now?

Are you gonna make me do this right now?

Yeah, you're right.

Bad idea to come here.

Ted, I'm...

I'll see you in a day or two.

Back at the office.

Take as much time as you want.

I can't believe you had to crush the RV.

Must've been, like, depressing.

For real. That's a stone loss.

No one misses it more than me.

Free to cook anytime, anywhere.

No quotas, no one to answer to.

What's the point of being an outlaw when you got responsibilities?

Darth Vader had responsibilities. He was responsible for the Death Star.

True that. Two of them bitches.

Just saying. Devil's advocate.

I gotta pay taxes? What's up with that? That's messed up. That's Kafkaesque.

- Church. - Right.

Let's kick it back into gear. All right? Let's start slinging again.

- Let's do it. Life's too short, I say. - Hells yeah, bitches.

We don't need no RV. All we need is a bicycle, some Drano, soda bottles.

No, no. No shake-and-bake. Where's your self-respect? Come on.

Ain't top-shelf, but we could at least move it.

Still kind of dry out there. It'll sell on the street.

And who says we sell on the street?

Maybe I know a whole new market.

Maybe all we need is the meth.

What's the yield?

Hey.

The yield. Come on.

Two-oh-one-point-eight.

I see a couple new faces.

Anybody wanna introduce themselves?

Don't all speak at once.

Yeah.

So my name's Brandon.

Okay, Brandon. You wanna tell us something about yourself?

Well, why I'm here...

...it's just one thing.

It's meth.

It's bad.

Thought I had it kicked a couple times, you know.

But then, Jesus...

...this new version of it hit the streets...

- ...and, wow. - Not that blue stuff.

Oh, sorry. I didn't raise my hand.

No, go ahead. This is what we do.

Yeah, exactly, the blue stuff.

- You had it too? - Yeah, bro.

I wish I never even heard of it.

It was like lighting my whole head on fire.

Yeah. That stuff will burn you down.

Only reason I have a hope in hell is because it's long gone.

That's the shame of it.

No, no, man. Don't tell me that.

I hear it's back in town.

Stay strong, brother. Stay strong.

It's gonna be okay.

I swear to God, I'll do it. I will go to the press.

I'll go to 48 Hours. I'll go to Nightline. Don't know if there's Nightline anymore.

Doesn't matter. They will all take it and they will run with it...

...because he is a hero and he is not going to be in a wheelchair at 43.

Jesus.

Listen, Marie.

I know Skyler's already told you this...

...but if there's ever anything that you need, anything at all...

It's good to have you here.

Both of you.

I just wish there was something more that we could do.

Walt.

We can always pay their bills.

Please, it's tens of thousands of dollars.

We have the money, more than enough. Walt earned it.

- Skyler. - I think Marie should know the truth.

Skyler, I really don't think this is a good idea.

- I think that... - He earned it gambling.

Walt and I...

...we've had our problems lately. You know that.

And what it all came down to really...

...was money.

Pure and simple.

When Walt was diagnosed...

...it changed him.

And looking back, I don't think I ever really understood...

...what it was that he was going through.

It was more than facing death.

It was knowing that he was gonna leave behind...

...nothing.

And so that's how this all started. For better or worse...

...he wanted to provide.

And so he paid his medical bills the only way he knew how.

I thought that Elliot and Gretchen paid for your treatment.

Yeah, I thought so too.

The truth is he never took their money. Not a dime.

He was too proud to take what he considered to be charity.

Isn't that right?

So he put his mind to it and...

Well, you know how Walt is.

He's a problem-solver.

And he read books and he did a whole bunch of research...

...and he came up with this system.

A system?

A system for counting cards in blackjack.

What do you mean, like Rain Man?

Well, I don't pretend to understand, you know, all the details...

...but he was convinced that if he put enough money into it, he'd have a...

God, what is it?

A statistical edge?

Yes, statistical...

- So... - Yeah.

So he, every spare minute, Walt was at some card table somewhere.

And at first he went to the casinos, but then he realized that...

But then he realized that the casinos report your winnings to the IRS.

And if it gets reported, your family might find out.

If you do not want your family to find out, you find another place to gamble.

Like an illegal backroom game.

You remember all those long walks that Walt used to take...

...all that time he used to spend away from home?

I guess for a couple months there...

...you were sort of leading a double life, weren't you?

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, your fugue state.

- Was that some sort of cover? - No, no.

He did not fake that, Marie.

The night that Walt disappeared...

...he lost $14,000.

It was his pension fund, our savings...

...basically every last dime we had to our name, gone.

He couldn't live with it.

He was suicidal.

But you have to understand that as soon as he got out of the hospital...

...he went right back to gambling. I mean, that's how deep this went.

How could you do that to her, Walt?

Anyway, this system of his?

He finally got it to work.

So all this is to say we have the money.

No more gambling.

But we have the money.

How much money?

Walt?

Well...

...it's into seven figures.

Holy Mary, mother of God.

What can I say?

I did very well.

Marie...

...you will take our money.

Use it to take care of Hank.

Please. Marie, let us help.

- Does Walt, Jr. Know about this? - Absolutely not.

And I need to keep it that way.

And Hank, okay? Hank's got enough on his mind right now.

- Can we please keep this between us? - Yeah. Yeah, I...

Yeah, I just... I need to...

Yeah, okay. We'll talk about it later.

How did you come up with that?

I mean, where did you possibly...?

I learned from the best.

Somehow...

...something tells me that Hank is here because of you.

And I'm not forgetting that.

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Surprised he doesn't make us do that.

The pack totally has a pecking order.

And the head hyena, he's the man, you know.

All the other ones have to, like, kiss his ass.

I mean, literally. It's so gross.

They have to lick his junk.

I can't believe they even showed it on TV.

Yo, if this is supposed to be all, like, major-league and all...

...we should have... equipment maintainer guys.

And water boys, you know?

Yo, Gatorade me, bitch.

Get us a couple flunkies in here.

Treat us right.

Okay, 15 hours starts now.

I'm gonna hit it, if that's cool with you.

- I don't understand. - What?

These numbers, they just don't add up.

Told you. Dude's totally boning us.

No, it's not that.

It's our output. We're off. We're.14 percent off.

Point one-four. That's, what, like...?

What does that mean?

It means we should be netting more than we're netting.

So how far off are we?

It's not negligible.

Ball-parking at it, I'd say we're a quarter to a half a pound shy.

That's weird.

Well, what about spillage?

Spillage?

You know, when, like, just stuff gets spilled.

Nothing gets spilled.

A little maybe.

Nothing gets spilled.

What about evaporation?

It wouldn't account for this much. The materials aren't out that long.

What about the other one?

The drops, like on...

Like on, like, cold beer.

- Condensation? - Yeah.

No.

Well, what about the crap that gets left behind?

You know, all the gunk we scrape out of the vats.

Gotta add up to like a gallon each.

Did you work that in?

- Vestiges. - Yeah. Vestiges.

Bet that's it.

Bet that's totally it.

Hey, Mr. White.

Mr. White.

Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah, why?

Nothing.

Are you coming?

Yeah, in a minute.

All right, see you tomorrow.

All right.

Shit.

Bastard.

Son of a...

Come on, you...

Come on, come on.

Son of a...

Come on.

Son of a bitch.

That's great.

All right.

You little bastard.

Shut the door!

- My ears are popping. - Shut the door. Move.

Feels like on an airplane. What the hell's doing that?

Positive pressure.

Positive what?

God, it frigging kills, yo.

- Well, just move your jaw around. - I am moving it around.

- It's not working. - Just yawn or something.

Stop acting like such a baby.

Damn.

What positive? Positive what?

Pressure. I've turned the ventilation up to keep the outside out.

There's been a contamination.

Wait. What?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey, hold up.

Something got into the lab.

So, what do we do?

I mean, do we...?

Wait. Wait. I mean, shouldn't we be wearing masks?

No, no, it's not that kind of contaminant.

So it's, like, not dangerous?

Mr. White, talk to me here.

Not to us particularly, no.

What the hell is that?

This is...

I made it.

So exactly what kind of contaminant are we dealing with here?

A fly.

What do you mean?

A fly, like... Like, what do you mean?

I mean, a fly. A housefly.

Like one fly?

Singular?

- What did it do? - It got into the lab.

I'm trying to get it out. Okay? Understand?

No, man, not really. I can't say that I'm really following you here.

Dude, you scared the shit out of me!

When you say it's contamination, I mean...

...I'm thinking like an Ebola leak or something.

Ebola.

Yeah, it's a disease on The Discovery Channel...

...where all your intestines sort of just slip out of your butt.

Thank you. I know what Ebola is. Now, tell me.

What would a West African virus be doing in our lab?

So you're chasing around a fly and in your world, I'm the idiot.

Jesse, listen.

This fly... No, any fly cannot be in our lab.

It's a problem. It's a contamination.

And that is in no way a misuse of the word. Okay?

So in terms of keeping our cook clean and our product unadulterated...

...we need to take this very seriously.

Now do you understand?

So is that your fly-sabre?

This is a swatter.

And it happens to work quite well, thank you.

Hey, what happened to your head?

Nothing. I'm fine.

You didn't hit it, like really, really hard?

My head is not the problem, Jesse. The fly is the problem.

You didn't happen to maybe try our product, did you?

Jesse, I know this seems unusual to you, a layman.

A fly. I get it. It seems insignificant, right?

But trust me, in a highly controlled environment such as this...

...any pollutant...

...no matter how small...

...could completely...

Hello?

What?

Were you here all night?

Have you even slept?

No. Jesse, look. I'm fine, okay?

Will you just please focus on...?

Okay, look, we're running late, so let's just get started.

The sooner we do it, the sooner we're done.

Fricking finally.

What are you doing?

It's time to alkaline.

Have you not heard a word I said?

No cooking until this fly is dealt with.

Have I been speaking to myself?

The timer went off, yo.

How long is this batch gonna be good for? An hour? Two?

The batch will be good for nothing if we don't clear the contaminant.

"Clear the contaminant."

We're making meth here, all right? Not space shuttles.

We're making nothing until we catch this fly.

What fly? All right?

Where the hell is this fly? Not like I even seen the thing.

Maybe your positive pressure blew it out the door or something.

No, no, it is here. It is around, okay?

He's around, and I am not going to expose this batch...

...to the open air and contamination, period.

Now, you can leave me to deal with this myself or you can help me.

But you are right. We're running out of time.

So I need your answer right now.

Okay.

Hey, tick-tock, yo.

Look, I like making cherry product, but let's keep it real, all right?

We make poison for people who don't care.

We probably have the most un-picky customers in the world.

No, no, no. No rationalizing.

We'll find it any minute. Don't give up.

Did you know that there's an acceptable level of rat turds...

...that can go into candy bars?

That's the government, Jack.

Even the government doesn't care that much about quality.

You know what is okay to put in hotdogs, huh?

Pig lips and assholes.

But I say, hey, have at it, bitches, because I love hotdogs.

- And, you know, see what I'm try...? - What are you doing?

Oh, hey.

Look, let me just top it off, all right, really quick.

You know, a little sodium hydroxide, shut the lid.

No harm done. Then we're golden.

It stays closed. That's an order.

You can't order shit, Adolf, all right? We're 50-50 partners, remember?

God, what is your problem?

Freaking psycho.

- Jesse. - Oh, God.

- It, like, hit bone. - Jesse.

Jesse.

You see it, right?

You see it?

Yeah.

Get it.

You want me to get it?

Yes.

Slow. Move slowly.

I know. I'm moving slowly, yeah.

Absolutely. I'm just gonna need your swatter thing.

Come on.

Oh, yeah. It's okay, come on.

Yeah.

- Yeah, come on. - Just make it count.

Yeah, no, no, I'm gonna... I'm gonna make it count, all right.

Okay. Now, on three.

Okay.

One...

Motherfuck...!

Yeah. You like that, huh? Hurts, huh?

- Did you get it? - I think so, yeah.

- Where is it? - I don't know. What does it matter?

Who cares? I got it.

- Oh, Jesus, seriously? - Where is it?

It's right there. Look.

Look. See? I told you I got it.

This is a raisin.

Look, I definitely got it, man, all ri...

Oh, man.

He's got some skills, yo.

I'll give him that.

Look.

I feel like I'm running out of ways to explain this to you...

...but once more, I shall try.

This fly is a major problem for us.

It will ruin our batch.

And we need to destroy it and every trace of it so we can cook.

Failing that...

...we're dead.

There is no more room for error.

Not with these people.

All right, how about we go get some air?

"Get some air"?

Your answer to, "We're sliding headfirst...

...into a massive crap..." - Hey, hey, hey, Mr. White.

All right, I understand that the fly is a serious thing now.

All right? I'm on board.

I'm just saying, you know, maybe if we went and got some air...

...it would help us come up with a plan on how to catch it.

Then come back down here and subtract his ass.

- Oh, wait, do you have your keys? - Yeah.

You sure? Last thing we need is to get locked out.

Yeah. Hey!

If you're not gonna help me, stay out of my way!

Hey!

Yo, yo, does somebody have an axe I can use?

There we go.

Say good night.

Son of a bitch!

Son of a...

Damn it.

Where in the hell is that...?

What the hell?

Need some juice maybe?

Knock yourself out.

It's a real one.

Yeah, like yours was working.

No, no, no.

Look, we're trying to decontaminate.

You don't decontaminate by contaminating further.

What the hell is all this?

Here, how about this?

"Non-toxic glue strips."

Yeah, baby. It's got pheromones, all right? I got a butt-load.

We hang them up all over the place. It won't be able to resist.

I sure hope we have... enough.

I'm gonna go out on a limb and say yeah.

Do you see him?

How long do you think you've been awake?

Why do you keep asking me that?

Just figure, you know, you could use some coffee, is all. I know I could.

How about it?

Yeah.

- You take cream and sugar? - Black is fine.

Why don't you just leave him be?

Let the traps do the work.

These pheromones are supposed to kick ass.

Bet we catch this mofo any second.

Thank you.

You ever have, like, a wild animal trapped in your house?

Not that I can recall, no.

We did, this one time, back when it was my aunt's house...

...back before she died of cancer.

It was a possum. Big freaky-looking bitch.

Hey, since when did they change it to "opossum"?

What's up with that? I mean, when I was coming up, it was just "possum."

You know, "opossum" makes it sound like he's Irish or something.

I mean, why they gotta go changing everything?

Whatever. It's just big rats anyways.

Giant pink-tailed rats with their pink rat faces.

Totally freaky, like alien rats.

Actually, it's not so much that he got trapped...

...but he was living there, you know, under the house.

You could hear him going from, like, room to room...

...always scurrying around.

Sometimes I'd see him outside at night and it would just, you know, freeze.

I mean, it's like you're not looking right at it, right?

I mean, it thinks it's fooling you.

That's what they do. I mean, they play dead or whatever.

It's just so lame.

Is there a discernible point to this story?

A point that you'll be arriving at sometime in the near future?

It was just a total bitch to get out. You know, it took forever.

Guy came, set all these traps and all and he finally got it.

But my aunt, you know, she didn't believe it.

I mean, she kept insisting she could still hear the thing.

I mean, you could not tell her any different.

She started keeping an old umbrella, you know, by her chair.

Man, she would just bang on the floor and yell at it.

Even gave it a name.

It was Scrabble.

Yeah, that was it.

You know, "Scrabble, just knock it off:"

She got like that toward the... end.

Got obsessive about stuff. Just got mad about stuff.

We didn't know what was up.

It wasn't like her to be that way.

But it turned out that the cancer had spread to her brain...

...and that was why.

It metastasised.

But it was good that that was when we decided to take her to the doctor...

...because then we knew what was up.

You know, got her some treatment.

Meds, so she wasn't stressing all the time.

It was a lot better after that.

You know, she was a lot happier.

Where the hell is he?

I've been to my oncologist, Jesse...

...just last week.

I'm still in remission.

I'm healthy.

Okay, so good. Great.

Well...

...no end in sight.

That's great.

Well...

...I missed it.

There was some perfect moment and it passed me right by.

I had to have... enough to leave them.

That was the whole point.

I mean, none of this...

None of this makes any sense if I didn't have... enough.

But it had to be before she found out. Skyler.

It had to be before that.

Perfect moment for what?

To drop dead?

What, you saying you wanna die?

I'm saying I've lived too long.

I mean...

...you want them to actually miss you, you know?

You want their memories of you to be...

But she just won't...

She just won't understand.

I mean, no matter how well I explain it...

...these days, she just has this...

This...

I mean, I truly believe there... exists some combination of words.

There must exist certain words in a certain specific order...

...that would explain all of this, but with her, I just...

I just can't ever seem to find them.

Mr. White, how about you just sit down?

You know, I was thinking maybe before the fugue state...

...but before the fugue state, I didn't have... enough money.

So no, not then.

And plus, my daughter wasn't born yet.

It had to be after Holly was born.

Mr. White...

Definitely before the surgery.

Oh, Christ.

That damn second cell phone.

I mean, how could I possibly...?

I know the moment.

It was the night Jane died.

Yeah, I...

I was at home and we needed diapers...

...and so I said I'd go, but it was just an excuse.

Actually, that was the night I brought you your money, remember?

Yeah, I remember.

But afterward, I stopped at a bar.

It was odd. I never do that, go to a bar alone.

I just walked in, sat down.

I never told you.

That you went to a bar?

No, I...

I sit down and this man, this stranger...

...he... engages me in conversation.

He's a complete stranger.

But he turns out to be Jane's father, Donald Margolis.

What are you talking about?

Of course, I didn't know it at the time.

I mean, he was just some guy in a bar.

I didn't put it together until after the crash when he was all over the news.

Jane's dad.

I mean, think of the odds.

Once I tried to calculate them, but they're astronomical.

I mean, think of the odds of me going in, sitting down...

...that night in that bar next to that man.

What did you talk about?

Water on Mars.

Family.

What about family?

I told him that I had a daughter and he told me he had one too.

Then he said:

"Never give up on family."

And I didn't.

I took his advice.

The universe is random. It's not inevitable.

It's simple chaos.

It's subatomic particles in endless aimless collision.

That's what science teaches us.

But what is this saying?

What is it telling us when, on the very night that this man's daughter dies...

...it's me who's having a drink with him?

I mean, how can that be random?

Hey, come on. Hey, sit down.

No, no. No, it's...

No. No.

No, that was the moment.

That night.

I should never have left home.

Never gone to your house.

Maybe things would have...

Oh, thought I was...

I was at home watching TV.

It was some...

Some nature programme about elephants.

And Skyler and Holly were in another room.

I could hear them on the baby monitor.

She was singing a lullaby.

If I had just lived right up to that moment...

...and not one second more...

...that would have been perfect.

He's not coming down.

Must be Thailand-hot up there.

That's why he likes it.

Thailand's hot, right?

Yeah.

Then that's why.

- Oh, Jesus. - Hey, hey, wait. Here.

He's not coming down.

He's staying up there forever.

What are you...? What are you doing?

What do you think? I'm gonna get that bitch.

No, you're gonna break your neck.

Yeah, yeah. Just...

No, seriously, you're... This is a bad idea.

Damn it.

Jesse.

Just hold onto it.

Hold it still?

Jesse.

I'm sorry.

Sorry for what, being a lunatic?

I'm sorry about Jane.

Yeah.

Me too.

I mean...

...I'm very sorry.

It's not your fault.

It's not mine... either.

It's no one's fault, not even hers.

You know, we are who we are, Mr. White.

You know, two junkies with a duffel bag full of cash.

Like you said, we both would've been dead within a week.

But I miss her, though.

God, I do.

Jesse.

Come down.

Wait. I'm so close.

Let it go.

We need to cook.

What about the contamination?

It's all contaminated.

All right, well...

...I definitely scared him.

Probably stay out of our way.

Yeah!

Somebody got got, yo!

Did you see that, Mr. Wh...?

Bins are packed?

Bins are packed.

How's the yield?

Two-oh-two and change.

You okay getting home?

Yeah. Better. Thanks.

Mañana, then.

Jesse, come here.

I couldn't chance saying it inside.

For all I know, the lab's wired for sound.

That half a pound I said we were off by.

Now, I'm not accusing you, but if...

You understand? And if they ever found out...

I didn't take shit.

I'm just saying that I won't be able to protect you.

Who's asking you to?

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Yo, I thought I was gonna see some, like, vaginas.

I didn't say she actually painted vaginas.

I said, some of her paintings looked like vaginas.

Seriously? Not even close.

Georgia O'Keeffe painted all kinds of stuff.

Everyday items, her surroundings.

Some of it evoked an erotic nature.

It's who she was.

Not like any vagina I ever saw.

This chick have medical issues?

This particular painting...

...is of a door.

Any other doors we can check out?

Like, real ones or...?

You know, I don't get it.

Why would anyone paint a picture of a door...

...over and over again, like, dozens of times?

- But it wasn't the same. - Yeah, it was.

It was the same subject, but different every time.

The light was different, her mood was different.

She saw something new every time she painted it.

And that's not psycho to you?

Well, then why should we do anything more than once?

Should I just smoke this one cigarette?

Maybe we should only have sex once, if it's the same thing.

- Whoa, no. - Should we just watch one sunset?

Or live just one day?

It's new every time. Each time is a different experience.

Okay, fine.

I guess the cow skull pictures were cool, but a door?

I will say it again. A door.

Why not a door? Sometimes you get fixated on something...

...and you might not even get why.

You open yourself up and go with the flow...

...wherever the universe takes you.

Okay, so the universe took her to a door.

And she got all obsessed with it and just had to paint it 20 times...

...until it was perfect.

I wouldn't say that. Nothing's perfect.

Yeah? Well...

...I mean...

...some things.

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That was so sweet, I think I threw up in my mouth a bit.

You can't admit, just for once, that I'm right.

Come on. That O'Keeffe lady kept trying over and over...

...until that stupid door was perfect.

No. That door was her home and she loved it.

To me, that's about making that feeling last.

All right, here we go. You ready?

Come on, give me a step. Give me one step.

Nope. Nope, that's it. Take me up.

You can do this, Hank.

Come on, it's supposed to hurt. Pain is weakness leaving your body.

Pain is my foot in your ass, Marie.

- If you can get your leg up, go for it. - Take me up.

Coffee break. We're gonna let you rest and then try again.

Never mind about your coffee break. Take me up. I'm done. I'm done.

- We'll just pick up where we left off. - Come on, Hank.

You can do it. How else are you gonna get out of here?

Don't you have any friends? I mean, Jesus, find something to do.

I don't need everyone staring at me hanging here like a camel's ball sack.

Hank, he just wants to be supportive.

It's all right.

I'll be right back, okay? Be right back.

Gonna get me out of here sometime today?

Sky?

We got our first bill, and, you know, if you're still insistent...

I am.

Prepare yourself.

They're gonna start coming in weekly like that, so...

You're sure you can do this?

Yeah.

I'll do that.

What the hell, man?

What, I can't work a scale now?

This is bullshit. Just say it.

Just say the words.

You think I'm stealing.

Walk with who you are.

That was the phrase my sponsor used to use with me...

...back when I first started coming to meetings.

It's probably just a different way of saying be yourself, right?

But this idea of "walk" also tells me...

...that I have to move forward. Always good advice, at least for me.

I see we have some new people here at Group, a couple new faces.

See some hands? First time?

Great. Welcome.

Maybe we can go around, introduce ourselves.

Say whatever's on your mind.

How about you? You wanna start us off?

Yeah. My name is Andrea...

We don't bite. No judgements.

You can be as open and honest as you wanna be.

Honestly? I don't wanna be here.

All right, fair enough. Who else had their hand up?

Hey, what's up?

My name's Jesse.

Well, hello. My name's Brandon.

And this is, I believe, Peter?

Right, I'm Peter. How are you?

Look, I just wanted to give you a heads up.

It's gonna get slower smuggling product...

...with Grandpa Anus watching every move I make.

But don't worry, I'll keep it flowing.

- Great, right on. - Yeah.

So how's it selling?

Mad volume?

Yeah, it's...

You know, it's...

It's not so good.

What do you mean? How much have you sold?

I sold a teenth.

- One teenth? That's it? - Yeah.

To who?

To him.

It's not easy selling to these people. They're trying to better themselves.

Yeah, there's, like, positivity and stuff going on here.

I'm out risking my ass to get product for you two,

and you're too pussy to sell?

You're pathetic.

You know what? I want it back. All of it.

- I'll sell it myself. - Come on, man. Don't be like that.

Selling to these people, it's like shooting a baby in the face.

It's not so easy like you think.

I will show you exactly how easy it is.

- Thank you. - All right.

See you next week.

- Oh, hey, sorry. - No, go ahead.

Andrea, right?

- Yeah. - Hey, my name's Jesse...

...and I don't really wanna be here... either.

Sorry.

Aunt Marie's coming to dinner?

No.

Your dad is.

How'd you get her to sleep so quick?

Are you that boring?

I'm comforting.

I'm a comforting presence.

Hey, so check it out.

See what that means?

Check out the date.

Next Thursday is officially six months that I've had my learner's.

Which means I can get my provisional and start driving by myself.

You don't turn 16 for two more months.

It doesn't matter, it's a provisional.

Look it up. They changed the law like, 10 years ago.

Yeah, well, I didn't vote for that.

Doesn't matter if you voted for it, it's the law.

So both of you start thinking about what kind of car you wanna buy me.

I think I'd be good with either an old IROC or a 'Stang.

A 'Stang.

How about something with playing cards in the spokes?

Makes a nice motory sound, you know?

Dad, you're not gonna get off that easy.

Well, I think that this is...

We should probably table this discussion for later.

Your dad and I have a couple things we need to talk about, so...

Okay.

A 1971 Mach 1 fastback...

...in Grabber Lime with a shaker hood.

'Stang.

I'll write that down so we don't forget. Oh, darn it, no pencil.

What is "Ice Station Zebra Associates"?

It's a loan out, it's fine.

Whose loan out?

It's fine. Really.

I...

...have a guy.

Okay.

Does your guy know the tax code and regulations in New Mexico?

There's very specific paperwork that has to be submitted quarterly on this.

Yes. My guy is a top...

- ...guy. - Who is he?

What's his name? What are his qualifications?

Walt, this money has to be unimpeachable...

...when it reaches Hank and Marie.

And it is. It will be.

But how do I know that? I mean, you can't even tell me the man's name.

Jesus, Skyler, do you really wanna know?

Do you really wanna know?

Really?

What a pleasure it is to have you.

I'm gonna call you Skyler, if that's okay. It's a lovely name.

Reminds me of a big beautiful sky.

Walt never told me how lucky he was... Prior to recent unfortunate... events.

His taste in women is the same as his taste in lawyers...

...only the very best with just the right amount of dirty.

That's a joke. That's a joke.

It funny because you are so clearly very classy.

Here, please, sit down.

So Walt tells me that you have some concerns I can alleviate.

Yes, I do. I have...

...concerns.

If we're going to go down this road...

...and clearly we are for the sake of my brother-in-law...

I've heard about him. He's an American hero.

At any rate, I need some assurances that we're gonna go about this...

...in a manner that is extremely safe and cautious.

Fair enough. I'll walk you through the process.

First step is something we like to call money laundering, all right?

Take your money, represented by, say, these jelly beans...

You know, I'm a bookkeeper, so I actually...

I know what money laundering is.

- Well. - Yeah.

And as with most things, the devil is in the details.

So to begin with, what are we saying is the source of this money?

That's simple.

Walt here, actually came up with a great story about gambling winnings.

Blackjack, right? Some card-counting system?

Well, actually that was Skyler's idea.

Well, you grow more gorgeous by the minute.

There you have it.

I'll generate false Currency Transaction Reports out the wazoo...

...as well as the necessary W-2Gs. I know a couple casino managers...

...who will jump at the chance to report false losses.

It's a win-win for everyone.

Yeah, but you can't sell that for very long...

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Way ahead of you.

We declare just enough not to arouse suspicion...

...then Walt's onetime winnings become seed money for an investment.

Investment in what?

Drum roll, please. Wait for it.

Laser tag.

Laser tag. Seven thousand square feet of rollicking fun...

...in the heart of northern Bernalillo County.

Laser tag?

Yeah, there's guns and glow lights, and kids wear the vests...

Yeah, no, no. I actually... I know what it is.

It's just that in relation to Walt, it's...

I mean, it doesn't make any sense.

Makes more sense than you two being together.

Do you even know Walt? I mean, how would he, of all people...

...buy a laser tag business? It doesn't add up.

It adds up perfectly. Walt's a scientist, scientists love lasers.

Plus, they got bumper boats, so...

"Hey, everybody...

...Walt suddenly decided to invest in laser tag. Just out of the blue".

Really? That's what we're supposed to tell people, our family, our friends...

...the government?

Let me bottom line this for you. You don't need to be involved, okay?

I've been doing this for a lot of years...

...successfully, believe it or not, without your help.

So thank you for stopping by.

You want a beer or something?

Or something?

What do you mean?

Like, beer.

I'm cleaned out of anything else.

Even if I wasn't, we're not supposed to.

Yeah.

I've heard it over and over and over again.

You know, don't you think it's ridiculous...

...that society says beer is okay...

...and a little hit of something sweet is wrong?

I mean, what's the point of shutting yourself off completely...

...from something that lifts you off the ground?

I spend so much energy fighting the urge not to use...

...and I feel like crap because of it.

- I know, it's just... - What?

I can't get caught using again.

See, the thing is...

...not to get caught.

You ever try that blue stuff that's going around?

Just a little gas in the tank...

...and suddenly everything is interesting.

Man, I wish I could make that feeling last.

Like I said, I got nothing here.

What if I could get some?

- Mommy, Mommy. - Hey, baby.

Your nana brought you home... early.

Grandma, I thought you were keeping Brock today?

I was, then I saw your car.

- I thought you had a meeting. - I did, but we changed the time.

Grandma, this is Jesse. He's from the meeting.

He's like a sponsor. Jesse, this is Grandma.

Jesse, this is Brock.

So you have a kid, huh?

What's up?

Brock, huh?

That's a cool name.

Here, give it up.

Brock is almost 6. You okay, with kids?

What? Yeah. Yeah, he's cool.

Okay, Brock is gonna go play in his room while the big people talk.

He's gonna go play with his Legos and his cars.

- Say, "Bye, Jesse". - Bye, Jesse.

Hope you had a good time at Grandma's.

Oh, I fixed your blue car, do you remember?

The convertible one?

You can jump on your bed. Play with your toys.

Safe and cautious, that's all I'm asking, and that man...

...is neither.

I'll admit he comes across like a circus clown...

...but he knows what he's doing.

And safe and cautious is you not being involved in this at all.

Well, it's a little late on that.

This is what happens when you decide to pay our bills with drug money.

Skyler...

...this isn't just about what happened before.

My involvement in this is ongoing.

Understand?

I can't just quit.

I have something of a contract.

But it's all very safe, professional.

Structured.

Like, I can't simply quit.

Where you going?

If you're gonna launder money, Walt...

...at least do it right.

You worked here four years.

It's a business you understand.

It's a story people will believe.

Not laser tag, this.

This is what we buy.

You.

This is what you buy.

Yeah, I mean, there's free donuts. Nothing's wrong with a free donut.

Hey, Jesse, right?

Brandon, Peter. How goes it? Hanging in there?

Can we please, just...?

Dumb-ass.

Sorry, man. I was trying to keep it on the DL.

So you and that girl, do the deed yet?

Do what?

You know, sell to her?

What are you two even doing here?

What do you mean?

You can't get your nut up to sell, what's the point of even coming?

Homey, I'm on, like, step five.

Deuce, yo. I'm catching up.

Whatever. Later.

Hey.

Dude needs to come into the fold.

Yup.

Hey, you know what? I have magical powers.

You wanna see?

Ready?

That's not real.

It is real. All right, do you wanna see something real?

Look at this. Watch this.

Ready?

You like that?

That's science and stuff, makes it do that.

- Do it again. - Let Jesse... eat his dinner, Brock.

Oh, it's okay. It's okay. Wanna see it again?

Could you do a trick with firecrackers?

Firecrackers?

You know, I don't have any firecrackers on me.

- Who does tricks with firecrackers? - Tomas.

Tomas does tricks with firecrackers, huh? Who's Tomas?

- He's my kid brother. - Yeah?

And we don't talk about him.

Come on, eat your food, Brock.

Can I have a chip? I'm gonna steal your chip.

Hey, that's mine.

That's it? That's what you wanna buy?

People will believe it, at least.

I worked here for four years.

"Wax on, wax off," was that you?

Hey, how come you guys always give air freshener?

I explicitly say, "No air freshener"...

...and every time, I drive away smelling like an Alpine whorehouse.

All due respect, I don't see it. So I vote no.

It makes a better story than your laser tag.

Is that you talking or Yoko Ono?

She has a point. It makes more sense that I invest right here.

Based on her years of experience in money laundering, I suppose.

If you're committed enough, you can make any story work.

I once convinced a woman that I was Kevin Costner...

...and it worked because I believed it, all right?

Has nothing to do with the story.

Besides, this dump isn't gonna work because it doesn't have a Danny.

There's no Danny here.

What in God's name is a Danny?

Danny runs the laser tag. Danny is the guy who had a vision.

Where others saw a dirt lot, he saw black lights, rubber aliens...

...teenagers running around with ray guns, right?

Like Bugsy Siegel in the desert.

When the stock market took a shit and Danny got into trouble...

...he went searching for exactly the type of situation we're offering.

Danny will look the other way to keep his dream afloat.

In other words, Danny can be trusted completely.

That guy, the guy with the... eyebrows that won't quit, is he a Danny?

You buy this place, all you got is a big building that squirts water.

You got no Danny here.

You wanna stay for dinner?

Yeah.

Thanks.

What time is it?

Early still.

So...

What?

Thought maybe if you're holding, we can do something.

What?

You know, that blue stuff you were talking about.

- Maybe you had a line on some? - Wait.

What?

Thought you said the kid is coming home.

Yeah, in a few hours.

And you seriously wanna get high?

I don't know what you're getting pissed about.

You're the one who brought it up.

Yeah, that was before I found out you got a kid.

What kind of mother are you?

What?

You heard me. What kind of mom gets wasted with a kid to take care of?

Nobody can say I don't take care of my son.

You come in my house and judge me?

Like you got no responsibilities so it's okay for you?

What do you know about me?

I take care of my baby. I'll do anything for him.

The day Brock was born, I swore...

...I won't let what happened to Tomas, happen to my son.

I'll die first.

Sorry. I...

I just...

Look, I'll get out of here if you want.

That's what you wanna do, then go.

It's not what I want.

Look, I was out of line talking about that stuff.

We both were.

You're right...

...I don't know what you've been through.

You can tell me if you want.

This whole neighbourhood's run by gangs.

They run the drugs, control the streets.

They sort of took Tomas in.

No dad around.

Eight years old...

...they got Tomas slinging.

Part of some crew.

Then when he was 10...

...for some initiation or something...

...they made him kill somebody.

I heard the rumours. I didn't believe it at first.

But then I saw him like a week later.

And he told me, yeah, he did it.

They gave Tomas a gun.

Gave him a choice.

Him or some dude.

So he did it.

Told me all about it like it was nothing.

Who did he say he killed?

Some dealer.

From some outside crew.

Right around the corner from here, over off of Central.

Just rode up on his bike and shot him.

Off of Central?

Like over by the train tracks?

When was this?

Few months back.

What else did he tell you?

He shot the guy right through the neck.

Shot him dead.

Just because he was working the wrong corner.

It won't happen again.

Not to my son.

Guess what.

People who say "guess what" and then actually expect you to guess...

...I hate those people.

Well, I just heard...

...about a certain patient named Schrader-comma-Hank...

...who is going to be released at the... end of this week.

Isn't that fantastic?

They plan on rolling me out the front door?

Or put me on a greased plank and slide me out the window?

Hey.

I don't care what any damned insurance company thinks.

- I'm not leaving here till I'm well. - Hank, this isn't about insurance.

I've talked to everybody, they all say you are healthy enough to go home.

- I'm healthy enough, huh? Yeah. - Hank, you get stronger every day.

You don't need to be in a hospital.

In this condition, yeah, I do.

You'll be just as comfortable at home as you are here.

- You'll have all the same... equipment. - Same... equipment? What's that mean?

The... equipment that you have here, that you need. Short-term.

You'll do your PT at home and it'll be great...

...because you'll be home.

Wait till you see the bedroom. I had them move the plasma in.

I know that's how you always wanted it.

You only had to get shot to get it, right?

- I got you a new bed... - A hospital bed?

Well...

You put a hospital bed in my bedroom?

Hank...

...you'll be home.

You get that out of my house.

You hear me, Marie?

Today.

- Hank... - I leave this hospital...

...when I walk out of here. You understand?

And not before.

What's a Danny?

Danny's an accomplice.

Someone who's in on the scheme, who knows about laundering...

...who's paid to look the other way.

Now, while I agree with you that laser tag is a hard sell...

...without a Danny, the car wash isn't really an option.

And he can't get you another Danny to run the car wash?

Easier said than done.

If we're looking for someone trustworthy.

What about me?

What about you?

Me.

I'll be the Danny.

No. No, no, Skyler, that is not a good idea.

I'm capable of managing a small business.

A legal business, not this.

Who else could we trust?

- No. - Walt...

...I'm in this.

- And if I'm in it, I'm gonna do it right. - No.

- You are not in this. You are not... - We're married, how am I not in this?

We are not married, Skyler, we're divorced.

Right?

I never actually got around to filing the papers.

Married couples can't be compelled to testify against one another.

So there's that.

Jesse. Jesse.

Respirator.

Right.

Yes?

Yes, all right. Okay.

Yeah, I'll be there.

What was that?

An invitation.

Walter, you're right on time.

Please, come in.

I hope you like paila marina.

It's a fancy name for fish stew.

It sounds like a cliché, but indeed, it's just like my mother used to make it.

Come on. You can help me cook.

This is a Chilean dish that I love...

...but I never get to make it.

Kids won't eat it.

But...

...you know how that is.

Sure.

Do you mind?

Would you slice the garlic?

Very thin.

Why did you invite me here?

We're working together...

...why not break bread together?

Now, the garlic?

It always amazes me the way the senses work in connection to memory.

I mean, this stew is simply an amalgam of ingredients.

Taken separately, these ingredients alone don't remind me of anything.

I mean, not very much at all.

But in this precise combination, the smell of this meal...

...instantly, it brings you back to my childhood.

How is that possible?

Basically, it takes place in the hippocampus.

Neural connections are formed.

The senses make the neurons express signals...

...that go right back to the same part of the brain as before.

Where memory is stored.

It's something called relational memory.

Don't quote me on that, I'm...

I'm rusty on my biology.

That's very interesting.

Walter...

...I would like to help you, if I could.

Help me how?

Well, when I first started out, I made a lot of mistakes.

More than I care to admit.

I wish I'd had someone to advise me...

...because this life of ours...

...it can overwhelm.

You are a wealthy man now.

And one must learn to be rich.

To be poor, anyone can manage.

What advice do you have for me?

Never make the same mistake twice.

Hey.

What's up?

You...? You Tomas?

I heard you were the man.

Yeah, what you want?

Crystal.

You think you could hook me up?

- Three hundred. - For a teenth?

Shit, come on, yo.

Three hundred.

Hey, what's up?

Hey, yo.

Bounce.

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Hey, guys.

So if it's okay, l was thinking about using this one for the test.

Mom's brakes are very sticky...

...and you barely press down on them and it's like a screech.

Sure.

But l'm good?

Yeah, you're great. Why?

Are my feet okay?

l looked it up. New Mexico says all l need is a note from a doctor.

l know it's not the right way and all...

...but once l get my provisional, l can keep working at it.

Well, as long as it gets you safely from point A to point B...

...then who am l to argue?

Hi.

You're a sweet girl. Yes, you are. Yes, you are.

l know.

-Here you go. -Here you go.

-All right. -Thank you.

-Got it? -Yeah.

Okay. All right.

-So 9 a.m. Saturday? -Yes, 9 a.m. Saturday.

So which means pick me up about 8:30?

-l'll be here with bells on. -What?

lt's just a saying. Don't worry, l won't be wearing bells.

-Hey. -Hey, Mom.

-Hi. Do you have a minute? -Yeah.

-Could you keep an eye on your sister? -Sure.

-Thanks. -See you, Dad.

-Bye, son. Hey, good work today. -Thank you.

Have you thought any more about what we discussed?

"Thought any more" meaning reconsidered? No.

So show me the flaw in it.

Flaws, Skyler. Flaws. Plural, not singular.

Where do you want me to start?

Hey, l don't love this situation, all right, that you put me in.

However, let's just stick with what makes sense here.

You took the money you won gambling...

...invested it in the car wash you helped run.

You hired your wife as a bookkeeper, because she's actually a bookkeeper.

That is a story an auditor can believe. What am l missing?

You should just take this money that l give you...

...and not look too closely at it.

So if, God forbid, l get caught...

...you maintain plausible deniability.

Okay, my estranged husband who, when he was working...

...made $43,000 a year, starts shoveling money at me.

And when the police come, l'm supposed to say:

"l never thought about it, officers. Made sense to me." Really?

That, in your mind, is plausible deniability?

l tell you what, Walt...

...l'd rather have them think l'm bonnie what's-her-name...

...than some complete idiot.

So you're promoting caution here.

And you want a believable story.

That, it seems to me, is the safest way...

...to make the best out of a very bad situation, yes.

But l'm noting a little hole in your plot though.

Why would your estranged husband be doing all this for you?

Because he loves his family and desperately wants a reconciliation...

...though it may be hopeless and futile.

Then again, he'd try anything.

l'm just not buying it. No, l think it would be better...

...if the husband were no longer estranged.

Yeah. Maybe if he were back sleeping in his own bed.

lt's suddenly a fantasy story.

l am at least gonna be a part of this household.

Dinner with the family every night of the week.

Not every night, no.

Six nights a week. One night off.

Dinner two nights. Not weekends.

With 24 hours' notice.

Five nights a week, with no notice.

Three. Six hours' notice.

-Five nights a week, two hours' notice. -Four.

Don't push it.

-And l want my own key to the house. -No.

For emergencies and appearances, yes.

l am going to babysit my own daughter, help my son with his homework.

l am going to be a part of this family. That is how we'll sell your little fiction.

How about we stop somewhere afterward and get a beer?

No. Thanks, though. Maybe some other time.

Seriously.

Get a beer with me.

What?

What the hell are you doing?

That's ours, right?

Look at it and tell me if that's ours.

Yes, it's ours. Now put it away.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Where did you get that? Did you take it from the lab?

l bought it from the two guys who killed Combo.

They had Combo shot down in the street...

...and now it's our product they're selling.

Which means they work for our guy. Right?

What? No. What is that? That's hearsay. Do you have any proof?

l heard it from the sister of the kid who shot him.

Hear how l just said "kid"?

This kid, he's 1 1 years old.

Shot Combo on orders.

These two scumbags, they got him dealing.

They got him--

And you know he's not the first.

They use kids because hey, why not? Easy to control. Easy to fool.

All they get is juvie if they get caught.

Hearts and minds, right?

Get them young and they're yours forever.

These guys killed Combo.

They used this little kid like some puppet.

They used him to shoot my friend.

So why are you telling me this?

l need your help.

How?

-l need ricin. -Oh, my God.

-Oh, my God. -Look, these two--

-Hey. -No.

Hey, they gotta go. All right? l got the entire thing figured out.

-No. -The delivery method, everything.

All l need from you is the poison, that's all.

-No-- -Look.

-Otherwise, you don't gotta lift a finger. -No.

You don't know what you're talking about.

-Not even-- -Look, you don't get how right this is?

You don't get how the whole entire world would be better off?

We're not talking about this.

l know a woman who buys from these two once or twice a week.

They sit in their car all day and they get hungry, so she brings them food...

...and they knock a few bucks off her price.

There's your delivery system right there.

-l could be a mile away. -Jesus.

A meth-head you're trusting to do this?

know what? That meth-head stood up to your brother-in-law.

He questioned her for five hours. She didn't give it up.

know how you know? Because you're not in prison right now.

Well, l know l would be in prison after this.

Prison or worse. And l'd be right alongside you.

No, Jesse, you cannot be serious.

This is a ridiculous idea.

lt's ridiculous? What, so you're saying it's not gonna work?

How about back when it was your plan?

When we were gonna use it on Tuco.

-Apples and oranges. -Guy eats ricin...

...two or three days later he gets the flu or a heart attack and he keels over.

That's what you said. Untraceable back to us.

To me.

Not even that other scumbag we work for is ever gonna figure it out.

lt was a good plan back when it was Tuco, and it's a good plan now.

Tuco wanted to murder us. These guys don't.

Apples and oranges. Do l really have to sit here and explain the difference?

Combo was us, man.

He was one of us. Does that mean nothing?

Why didn't you go after these guys two or three months ago?

Because l just found out about them.

What's to find out?

lt's a dispute over turf, right?

l mean, how hard could it have been for you to track them down on their turf...

...and kill them months ago?

Because back then, you were too busy getting high, feeling sorry.

Now, murder...

...is not part of your 1 2-step program.

This is not some amends that you have to make.

What you are talking about here is pointless.

This achieves nothing.

lt accomplishes nothing.

lf you don't see what it accomplishes...

...then there's no way l can explain it to you.

Jesse, listen to me.

You are not a murderer.

l'm not, and you're not.

lt's as simple as that.

Jesse.

l'm doing it.

With or without you.

knock, knock.

Chrissakes, Marie, you don't say "knock, knock," you...like that.

-l like saying it. -Well, that's not the rules.

-Okay? -You knock your way, l'll knock mine.

But look, see? l win.

Not so fast.

Christ, again? That's three in a row.

Got a fricking Paul Newman over here?

-Been playing cards with your dad? -No. Why?

How is your old man?

Back teaching?

No. l don't think either of them are working...

-... right now. -How they swinging that?

-l don't know. -Hey...

...did you know the doctors told your Uncle Hank...

...he can get out of here anytime he wants?

Oh, yeah? That's great.

-Yeah, l'm not so sure about that. -Why not?

What? That's what they said.

Because they want the room.

They hit the sheets with Lysol, reset the meter...

...and wheel the next slob in. We went over this, Marie. Drop it.

Are you not well enough?

Jesus, kid, you too? Do l look well enough?

l'm shitting in pans, peeing in pitchers.

l can't move my legs. Got it?

So people in wheelchairs should be in hospitals?

What about people on crutches? Maybe l should be in here too.

-ls that what you're trying to say? -Exactly. Deal, you little prick.

Bitch.

You know l'm hourly, right?

He promised me that he would be here.

Oh, he promised.

Why didn't you tell me? Let's wait then. That's a joke. The kid ain't coming.

-Okay, so, what's plan B? -l don't know.

-l really don't. -Well, let's brainstorm.

-You really think he's serious? -That's why l'm here, Saul.

The way he was talking, he is going to do it. Or try, at least.

Okay, so we pay him off.

No, no, it's not about money. lt's about getting him off the streets.

Getting him to calm down.

Maybe....

What if we, maybe...?

Could you get him arrested?

You want your criminal associate taken into police custody?

No, now listen. l know it sounds risky.

But it wouldn't anything that would get him into real trouble...

...and nothing that could lead back to our business.

Just some minor offense.

Pinkman in jail? l don't know. l'm picturing it and--

No, not jail as in "jail" jail.

l'm talking about one of those situations...

...where you're in an orange jumpsuit picking up litter along the highway.

That's jail.

You're talking about a level-two joint.

Something that keeps him off the street for 30 days.

Then by the time he gets out...

...tempers have cooled and hopefully we can move on.

Well, Roswell Correctional's pretty low impact, you know.

ln the past, l've recommended Springer...

...but l'm hearing chancy things about their bathrooms since they renovated.

So....

So it's possible, right?

Well, it falls under my Premium Services Package...

...but you can afford that. l'll call my Pl.

You understand what you have to do?

And you can never talk to anyone, right?

l mean, ever. Understand?

Yeah.

l found this stuff on the lnternet.

Takes days to kick in.

Just keep quiet and this won't ever come back to you.

You okay with this, right?

Just think of it like it's the same thing as always.

You're just delivering some hamburgers.

lt's not just delivering hamburgers.

Hey. You got a kid, right?

-What's his name? -Patrick.

All right, imagine these two guys had Patrick working as a mule.

Making him kill people.

Wouldn't you do anything to protect your kid?

Of course l would. l do all kinds of things for him.

Okay, so...

...these guys are using kids like that.

They gotta go. Right?

Good.

Tomorrow.

l'll be in touch.

Yeah. l bet that tastes good, huh?

Hey.

Come here, baby.

Okay. Here we go.

Here we go.

What are you doing? lf you need to talk, use the phone.

This isn't a phone talk, Walter.

Your wife's out, right?

lsn't she something?

l got a granddaughter a few years older.

What can l do for you?

Have a seat, Walter.

l spoke to Goodman about Pinkman and this plan of yours.

-And? -Well, l'm not gonna do it.

-Why? -Because it's moronic.

Saul said you've done things like this before.

-That's not the moronic part. -Okay. So, what's the problem?

The problem is the boss wouldn't like it.

Saul?

My boss.

Your boss.

This is a professional courtesy. No one knows l'm here. Understand?

But our employer would find out, like always.

And if Pinkman were arrested, he'd take it as a problem.

Walt...

...you got a good thing going here. We all do.

You wanna risk it all on one junkie?

Now, l realize you two have a history...

...but this kid's been on the bubble a while now. lt's a long time coming.

What is?

l used to be a beat cop, a long time ago.

l'd get called on domestic disputes all the time.

Hundreds, probably, over the years.

But there was this one guy, this one piece of shit that l will never forget.

Gordie. He looked like Bo Svenson. You remember him?

-Walking Tall? You don't remember? -No.

Anyway, big boy, 270, 280...

...but his wife-- Or whatever she was-- His lady...

...was real small. Like a bird.

Wrists like little branches.

Anyway, my partner and l'd get called out there every weekend...

...and one of us would pull her aside and say:

"Come on, tonight's the night we press charges."

This wasn't one of those "deep down, he loves me" setups.

We got a lot of those, but not this. This girl was scared.

She wasn't gonna cross him. No way, no how.

Nothing we could do but pass her to the EMT's, put him a car...

...drive him downtown, throw him in a drunk tank.

He sleeps it off, next morning, out he goes.

Back home.

But one night...

...my partner's out sick, and it's just me.

The call comes in and it's the usual crap.

Broke her nose in the shower kind of thing.

So l cuff him, put him in the car and away we go.

Only that night...

...we're driving into town...

...and this sideways asshole is in my back seat humming "Danny Boy."

And it just rubbed me wrong.

So instead of left, l go right, out into nowhere.

And l kneel him down and l put my revolver in his mouth...

...and l told him, "This is it. This is how it ends."

And he's crying, going to the bathroom all over himself.

Swearing to God he's gonna leave her alone.

Screaming, much as you can with a gun in your mouth.

And l told him to be quiet.

That l needed to think about what l was gonna do here.

And, of course, he got quiet...

...goes still and real quiet.

Like a dog waiting for dinner scraps.

Then we just stood there for a while.

Me, acting like l'm thinking things over...

...and Prince Charming kneeling in the dirt with shit in his pants.

And after a few minutes, l took the gun out of his mouth...

...and l say, "So help me, if you ever touch her again...

...l will such and such and such, and blah, blah, blah."

lt was just a warning?

Of course.

Just trying to do the right thing.

But two weeks later he killed her.

Of course.

Caved her head in with the base of a Waring blender.

We got there, there was so much blood, you could taste the metal.

Moral of the story is...

...l chose a half measure...

...when l should have gone all the way.

l'll never make that mistake again.

No more half measures, Walter.

Man, l don't get this.

l don't get this at all. All l'm seeing is the kid.

So where are they?

l don't know. They're always around.

Burgers are getting cold.

So is it, like, fast?

Don't sweat it. You're just doing what you do.

Hey, nobody's gonna know anything.

-Can l have another bump? -Look, you had your bump.

Get this thing done, then you can have all you want.

Gonna need you to come with me.

Take a walk.

Where we going?

Sit down.

l understand that you have a problem with two of my employees.

lt is true that they killed one of your associates.

lt is possible they acted rashly.

But, on the other hand, there was provocation.

The man was selling on their territory.

There is blame on both sides.

This will go no further.

lt will be settled right here, right now.

You told him?

Wait outside.

Listen to me. You have one friend in this room. This man.

Those men outside are my trusted employees.

And when l learned what you intended to do....

lf it wasn't for this man and the respect l have for him...

...l would be dealing with this in a very different way.

You don't look at him. You look at me.

This is what happens now. My men will come back inside...

...and you will shake their hands and you will make peace.

And that will be the end of this.

No.

Jesse.

-Pardon me? -They use kids.

These assholes got an 1 1 -year-old kid doing their killing for them.

You're supposed to be some kind of a reasonable businessman.

This how you do business?

You okay with this? You got anything to say here?

Bring them back.

No more children.

Understand?

And you...

...you keep the peace.

Say it.

Yeah. l'll keep the peace.

Shake hands.

Jesse, your actions...

...they affect other people.

Sometimes compromises have to be made...

...for the best of reasons.

Jesse. Jesse.

Marie, let the people who get paid to do this do this.

The people who get paid to do this do a lousy job.

So l guess this is what you want, huh?

Just lying in a hospital bed getting sponge baths from nurses.

Marie.

lt's time to go home, Hank.

How many times l gotta tell you, Marie? Not till l'm well.

Hey, hey, hey. What are you doing?

l'm just seeing.

-Seeing what? -Seeing what l see.

-l'm not at my best here, Marie. -We'll see.

Nothing's gonna happen.

l say it will.

No. l'm in this bed for a reason.

lt's a waste of time.

Besides, what if someone comes in?

-l don't care if someone walks in. -What's wrong with you?

l'll tell you what. lf l can get the groundhog to see his shadow--

Not gonna happen. l'm sorry.

l'm betting it will. And if he does, you check out of here.

l'm not gonna bet on whether l can get a boner.

-No bet. There's no bet here. No bet. -Afraid you'll lose?

You know, you're just-- You're just being foolish, you know?

Come on. What's the point?

The point is you're not completely hopeless.

We have a bet?

You know what?

lf it'll get you out of here quicker. You got one minute.

-One minute? -Yeah.

All right. That's a cakewalk.

You know, this is just....

This is just sad. l mean....

l really feel sorry for you, Marie, you know? l really do. lt's just....

-lt's pathetic. -That's good, keep talking.

Protest. Struggle.

Marie, give up. l mean, seriously, it's...

...not...

...gonna happen.

Bad day?

l don't even know.

Anyway...

...it's better now.

Tell them you're busy.

Hello?

Grandma?

Slow down.

Slow down, l can't--

Oh, God.

Tomas!

No.

You have to let me in. Please.

Hey, it's me. Wait for the thing.

Jesse, you are now 42 minutes late.

l'm starting without you.

-What is "wasabi"? -Wasabi. Right you are.

Four-letter word, 1 200.

Pilots and musicians know this word derives from--

Dinner's almost ready, okay?

Okay.

-What is "solo"? -This guy's good.

Four letter word, 2000.

"A loud, harsh cry, Walt Whitman's was barbaric."

-"Yell." -What is "yawp"?

-Kevin. -What is "yawp"?

-Yawp. -Tokyo, 1 200.

-This crustacean-- -What the heck's a yawp?

A yawp is a yell. l'll be right back.

That's what l said.

Okay to use your bathroom, right?

Yeah, okay.

Hey, it's me. Wait for the thing.

Look, l hope you're not waiting for an apology because l did not rat you out.

l was looking out for your best interests, as well as my own.

And l stand by my decision 1 00 percent...

...so we'll just have to agree to disagree.

Anyway, just call me back.

-So the TV turns itself off, huh? -Yeah.

l'll get it.

--the beginning of an early cold snap. But first, more details on--

Where's the remote?

The murder of a young boy in the South Valley.

Police have yet to release a statement...

...but sources indicate that 1 1 -year-old Tomas Cantillo...

...may have been the victim of a gang-related execution.

An anonymous tip brought police to a playground...

...in the 4700 block of Eighth Avenue late last night.

Paramedics were called to the scene but were unable to revive the boy.

-A gruesome crime-- -Can you turn that off?

Yet another casualty in what appears to be...

-...the city's ongoing struggle-- -Walt?

...against drugs and the gangs that peddle them. We'll be passing--

Hand me your dad....

l'm sorry, it's just they've been talking about that all day, and it's just....

No. Yeah.

Hey, did you know your dad and l...

...are thinking about starting a business together?

Seriously?

What kind of business?

We're thinking maybe a car wash.

What do you mean? Like the...?

l'm sorry, l have to go.

Oh, my God.

Run.

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Well, hello again. Hi!

I hope we're not too late.

No, no. Perfect timing.

Okay, Stan, this is my husband Walt.

Hi. Good to meet you, Walt.

Nice to meet you.

Sandia Laboratories, huh? Yeah.

I hear some pretty fascinating stuff goes on out there.

Ah, well, you know--

Working on anything you can talk about?

I'm picturing giant space lasers.

Am I right?

Honestly, what I do would bore you senseless.

Oh! But giant space lasers?

Now, that sounds cool.

I'll have to bring it up at our next staff meeting.

Well, just remember I get a cut.

All right, that's a deal.

So this is it, honey.

What do you say?

Do you want to take a tour? Sure.

Okay.

Look, how about I give y'all some privacy?

I'll go out to the car and make a few calls.

Take as much time as you need.

All right. Good.

Okay. Thanks.

He's actually a nice guy. He doesn't push.

Yeah.

So, as you can see, there's, uh...

there's a kind of flow going on here.

It's a nice big living room. Yeah.

And this is the dining area.

Ah, the dining area. Right. Yes.

Oh, and, uh--

It's got a pool. Oh, pool is nice.

Mm-hmm.

Backyard could be a little bigger.

Um, and-- Oh, there's a breakfast bar

kind of dealie here which is nice. Jesus.

And, uh, I don't know, the kitchen's really spacious

and, you know, got good appliances, and--

How many bedrooms?

Three.

Told you.

There'll all pretty good size, and--

Oh, this is the first one here.

And then there's two more at the back.

Only three bedrooms?

I think we're gonna need at least five.

Don't you think?

Five? Yeah.

What? Do I look like I'm about to drop a litter?

No, no, no, no, no, no. Dude.

No, we'll have three kids total, eventually.

But we'll need a spare room for a study

so that I could work at home and you can write.

Nah, I don't--

I don't think this is gonna be enough.

Okay. Um, what about a wine cellar?

I mean, we certainly cannot be expected

to live without a wine cellar.

Very funny. Mmm.

I just think we need to set our sights high is all.

At least higher than here.

Walt, this is a good neighborhood.

It's got a good elementary

and supposedly a very good high school.

And believe me--

'cause I have definitely looked everywhere--

for our price range,

this is as good as it gets.

Well, then let's stretch our price range.

Truly.

I mean, why buy a starter house

when we'll have to move out in a year or two?

Did you win the lottery and not tell me?

I'm serious.

Come on. Why be cautious?

We've got nowhere to go but up.

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Yeah.

Walter, you see us?

Yeah, I see you.

I'd like you to exit your vehicle

and start walking toward us.

And then what?

I'm gonna need some...

some kind of assurance.

I assure you I could kill you from way over here,

if it makes you feel any better.

Walter, you've been busy.

You want to put your arms out

to the sides for me, if you would?

You know I haven't slept since Thursday?

I was out all night cleaning up after you.

I need my sleep.

You said no half measures.

Yeah.

Funny how words can be so open to interpretation.

You get your car fixed?

Not yet.

You're gonna want to get your car fixed.

Let's see how this goes first.

Has your condition worsened?

Excuse me?

Your medical condition, has it grown worse?

Not that I know of, no.

Is there a ringing in your ears? No.

Are you seeing bright lights or hearing voices?

I'm quite well, thank you.

No. Clearly you are not.

No rational person would do as you have done.

Explain yourself.

My partner was about to get himself shot.

I intervened.

Some worthless junkie--

For him you intervene and put us all at risk?

Some contemptible junkie

who couldn't keep the peace for eight hours?

That's right. He couldn't.

He was angry because those two dealers of yours

had just murdered an 11-year-old boy.

I heard about it.

He should have let me take care of them.

Maybe.

Then again, maybe he thought

it was you who gave the order.

Are you asking me

if I ordered the murder of a child?

I would never ask you that.

Where is Pinkman now?

I wouldn't know.

A couple of time zones away, at least.

Beyond that, I'd only be guessing.

He has enough money to last forever.

He knows he needs to keep moving.

You'll never find him.

I don't know, Walt.

It's what I do, after all.

He's out of the picture.

I saved his life. I owed him that.

But now he and I are done,

which is exactly what you wanted, isn't it?

You've always struck me as a very pragmatic man,

so if I may, I would like to review options with you

of which it seems to me you have two.

Option A--

you kill me right here and now.

Apparently, I have made that very easy for you.

You can kill me-- no witnesses--

and then spend the next few weeks or months

tracking down Jesse Pinkman, and you kill him too.

A pointless exercise, it seems to me.

But that is Option A.

What is Option B?

I continue cooking.

You and I both forget about Pinkman.

We forget this ever happened.

We consider this a lone hiccup

in an otherwise long and fruitful

business arrangement.

I prefer Option B.

You'd need a new assistant.

I could get right on that.

No.

This time, I choose.

Your car.

Get it fixed.

Yeah.

Really?

It's good to see you.

Thanks.

It's good to be back.

Well, shall we?

By all means, Gale, let's cook.

What about that rhinoceros?

You think he'd make a good pet?

No. No?

Don't you think if you called to him,

he'd come running for his supper?

I'll bet he would.

I bet he'd come running.

You're silly, Pop Pop.

Well, a little.

But he'd probably knock everything over.

Plus, there's that big nose of his.

That's not a nose. That's a horn.

Is that so?

His real nose is little.

Huh.

I learn all kinds of things being with you.

Okay, June Bug, these are for you.

What about the rest?

The rest are for me.

No, they're not.

You're too old for balloons.

Oh, you're never too old for balloons.

Give me a hug. Oh, I see your mama.

Don't keep her waiting.

Bye, Pop Pop.

Bye, baby.

Please. Please, no.

Chow, do you have anything you want to tell me?

Thank God you're here.

They keep me prisoner.

They keep you prisoner.

I don't do nothing for them ever.

They try and make me.

I say no.

They steal my chemicals.

I can't stop them.

I am businessman.

You're a businessman--

The lady out front--

Hey, lady, are you still there?

Ask her if she's still there.

She says yes.

How's her driving?

Driving. Is she good behind the wheel?

Good. She's good driver.

Licensed? Dependable?

She has a Camry.

Good.

The trucks will be here first thing in the morning.

I strongly recommend

that you return our calls next time.

So have her drive you to the hospital.

She's gonna need her shoe.

Where did they cross?

Laredo, looks like.

They didn't exactly send their A players.

But like you said, it's cartel, all right.

Probing for weakness.

Hmm.

Well, they didn't find any.

What about Pinkman?

I'm making inquiries.

Done. That's two?

All right. Let's close it up.

Bring it down.

Ready?

Great. Okay.

We're good.

You can take your mask off now.

Does that guy ever leave?

Nah.

When exactly did that start?

It's new.

We had a...

We had a little drama with the person you replaced.

I'm sorry to hear that.

No, it'll be fine.

Things will continue to smooth out,

and, yeah, it'll be fine.

By the way, if you're at all worried

about working with me--

Mo, I'm not.

Because whatever my shortcomings last time,

I intend for things to go perfectly from here on out.

So, if there is--

Gale, you're great.

Seriously.

I just--

However you like things to be done

is exactly how we are gonna do them.

Period.

From here on out.

So, uh...

please teach me.

Okay.

♪ ["Crapa Pelada"]

♪ A voi, miei signori ♪

♪ Io voglio narrare ♪

♪ La storia che tanto mi fa disperare ♪

♪ Con ciocche sebenti che vedo cadere ♪

♪ Dal capo i capelli bianchi ♪

♪ Ormai son pelato, deluso, avvilito ♪

♪ Non so quali cure adottar ♪

♪ Ma senti cosa dice ♪

♪ Quel povero infelice ♪

♪ Non ti lamentar ♪

♪ Ma prova a cantar ♪

♪ Con noi questa canzon ♪

♪ Crapa Pelada la fà i turtei ♪

♪ Ghe ne dà minga ai sui fradei ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I s fradei fan la fritada ♪

♪ Ghe ne dan minga a Crapa Pelada ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Crapa Pelada la fà i turtei ♪

♪ Ghe ne dà minga ai s fradei ♪

♪ I s fradei fan la fritada ♪

♪ Ghe ne dan minga a Crapa Pelada ♪

♪ Crapa Pelada la fà i turtei ♪

♪ Ghe ne dà minga ai s fradei ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

Gale. It's good to see you.

Mr. Fring.

Wow. This is, uh--

I should have called first.

I'm not interrupting anything, am I?

No. No, not at all.

Please come in.

Can I offer you something? Crème de Menthe?

Oh, no. No, thank you.

I'm sorry for the inconvenience.

Oh, no, no. It's no inconvenience.

I need to talk to you about something...

something rather pressing.

If push came to shove, I was wondering

how soon you might be able to take over the lab yourself.

You and an assistant.

Why would--

Why would push come to shove?

Has Walter ever talked to you

about why he got into

this particular line of work?

Uh...

I guess I assumed it was because

it pays so well.

Oh, it is, but specifically.

Has he ever spoken to you about his health problems?

Oh. I'm not surprised.

He's a very private person.

What exactly are his health problems?

He's dying of cancer.

It is why he does this,

to provide for his family,

which he has accomplished.

They will never want for anything.

He's seen to that.

Well...

how long does he have?

That is very much the question.

He does not want to talk about it,

and every time I bring it up with him--

Hmm.

I don't know that he's fully accepted

the reality of it.

And not to sound cold-blooded,

but I am running a business here.

No, I-- I understand.

I have...

a very large investment in this.

There is so much overhead

that I can't afford to shut down,

not even for a week.

So you understand my concern

and my desire for continuity?

I do, absolutely.

Now, I intend to keep Walter on

as long as he wants,

assuming he's physically up to it.

But as he cannot or will not

tell me how long that might be,

I must prepare for the worst-case scenario.

The worst-case scenario.

Uh...

I suppose if we had...

at least a few more cooks together...

You don't think you're ready now?

Well, he is such a...

a master.

There's always more for me to learn.

But I'm thinking that if we had...

say, one or two more cooks?

One more...

I guess, would do it.

I suppose.

I believe in you, Gale.

I know that when the time comes,

you will be ready.

What's up?

Walt? Hmm.

Is there, um...

any particular trick

to purging the catalyst bed?

No, it's pretty straightforward.

I'll show you when we get there.

Yeah.

Tell him I'm in conference.

Can't you see I'm in conference?

I'm looking to find a client of yours.

I was hoping you could help me out with an address.

Which client?

Jesse Pinkman.

Jesse Pinkman in the phone book Jesse Pinkman.

Hmm. How would one track him down?

I wonder.

You're still here.

I need your full attention, Saul.

Jesse Pinkman current whereabouts.

The sooner you tell me, the sooner you can get back

to whatever the hell this is exactly.

What am I, eight-grade hall monitor? "Current whereabouts."

Let me tell you something, Mike-- Whoa.

You are good right there.

Now, let's both get comfortable.

Now, when I say I'm looking for Pinkman,

we both know why, don't we?

And you pretending otherwise

only wastes my time

and serves to annoy me.

Mike, uh,

there are rules to this lawyer thing.

Is that right?

Yeah.

Attorney-client privilege. That's a big one.

And that's something I provide for you.

So if I give up Pinkman, well,

then you're gonna be asking

"Old Saul gives 'em up pretty easy.

What's to keep him from giving me up?"

You see? So then where's the trust?

I trust the hole in the desert I'd leave you in.

Yeah, it's an argument.

So...

don't make me beat you till your legs don't work.

Now tell me where to find him.

You know it's the right thing.

I can't tell you, Mike.

All right, I--

Look, if I was to tell you,

I just-- I couldn't live with myself.

I'm sorry.

Hmm.

But who's to say I didn't write

the address down in my day planner?

Or on a scratch piece of paper somewhere?

Who's to say I didn't write down a location

strictly for my own professional use?

Do not touch anything on my desk.

I'm gonna leave the room, make myself a Nescafé.

I'm just looking out for you, that's all.

Like a mother hen.

Believe me,

money laundering ain't what it used to be.

God, do I miss the '80s.

Wasting your time.

I'm buying the car wash. End of story.

Well, one look at this place, you're gonna fall in love, so--

Huh? Was I right?

Where else are you gonna find

a cash-only business that's this much fun?

Unless we're talking massage parlors,

and I don't see it.

Shall we?

You ever actually play laser tag?

It's good cardio. Plus you get to shoot at kids.

You got your bumper cars over there down that way.

Got your arcade right here.

All the latest video games.

Snack bar is over there.

Nothing stopping you from selling beer to the parents.

That's a whole new revenue stream.

All right, enough.

We're good.

Holy Christ.

We're good?

This constitutes good where you're from?

My car is bugged.

I said maybe-- maybe--

I'm being followed.

What the hell have you gotten me into?

My very own P.I.

is threatening to break my legs.

That's like Thomas Magnum threatening

that little prissy guy with the mustache.

Over and above.

Service-wise, is is over and above.

You and I survive this,

oh, I'm seriously rethinking my pricing.

Yeah. And that goes

double for you, Hip-Hop.

My guy's no dummy. Right?

So I give us maybe 24 hours

before he figures out that address goes nowhere.

You guys do your thing. Make it snappy.

I'll go see if they have Tetris or something.

How are you holding up?

You?

I got my old job back.

At least until they kill me and Gale takes over.

He's their boy, huh?

He's their boy.

How long you think you've got?

Well, he asks a lot of questions

about the cooking process.

I try to be as vague as possible,

but I got that guy Victor watching me,

listening to every word I say.

Maybe the only thing that's saving me

is Gale's fastidiousness.

Once he feels confident

that he knows my entire method...

So what do we do?

You know what we do.

There's got to be some other way.

Maybe it's better for you to just go to the cops.

All right?

I mean, I can't believe I'm saying that at all,

but for your family?

The DEA would love you.

All the shit you could tell them?

Federal Witness Protection, that's a good deal.

As for me, I'll hit the road, yo.

I mean-- I'll make it.

We had a-- We had a good run.

But it's over.

Never the DEA.

The cook can't stop.

That's the one thing I'm certain of.

Production cannot stop.

Gus can't afford to.

So if I'm the only chemist that he's got,

then I've got leverage.

And leverage keeps me alive.

It keeps you alive, too. I think I can see to that.

If I'm the only chemist that he's got.

I-- I can't do it, Mr. White.

Like you said, I'm--

I'm not a...

I can't do it.

I'll do it.

I'm gonna--

I'm gonna need your help.

I mean, they're watching me

day and night.

They never leave me alone with Gale, not for a moment.

Hell, I don't even know where the man lives.

He's not in the phone book.

I can't find him on the Internet.

I can't do it in the lab.

Victor's always there.

But if I could just...

shake Victor for even an hour one night,

I think then that...

I may be able to...

make it look like an accident.

There's got to be some other way.

I'm all ears.

But when it comes down to you and me versus him--

I'm sorry,

I'm truly sorry--

but it's gonna be him.

You are the only edge that I've got,

as long as they don't know that you're in town.

But I need you to track him.

Get me his address,

and I'll do the rest.

Look, I saved your life, Jesse.

Are you gonna save mine?

Yeah.

Please tell me you found him.

6353 Juan Tabo Boulevard, Apartment 6.

You there?

Uh, yeah.

6353 Juan Tabo, Number 6. Got it.

He's home?

Yep.

Anyone watching the place?

No. Looks pretty much wide open.

When are you gonna do it?

Tonight.

Once it gets dark.

Don't do this, Mr. White.

Please.

Go to the cops.

We got a problem.

Some kind of chemical leaking in your lab.

You gotta come with me.

I'll, uh-- I'll follow you.

They tell me to bring you, I bring you.

Come on, get in the car.

I don't know if it's a barrel leak or what,

but you got something mighty stinky down there.

After you.

Walter, the sooner you figure out what this is,

the sooner we all go home.

Please don't do this.

Mike...

you don't have to do this.

Yeah. Unfortunately, I do, Walter.

Downstairs.

I'll cook-- I'll cook for free.

And there won't be any more trouble.

I promise you.

Okay, if I could just talk to Gus,

I know I can make him understand.

If I can talk to Gus-- No. Walter?

...I can convince him, okay?

Just let me, please-- Please.

Please let me talk to him! Shut up!

Shut up.

I can't do it.

I'm sorry.

I'll give you Jesse Pinkman.

Okay? Like you said, he's the problem.

He's always been the problem. Without him, we would--

And he's-- he's in town, all right?

He's not in Virginia or wherever the hell you're looking for him.

He's right here in Albuquerque,

and I can take you to him.

I'll take you right to him.

Huh?

What do you say? Where is he?

Right now. You give me an address.

I-- I don't-- He moves.

He moves around, but if you let me call him--

No, no, please.

No, I just-- My phone.

I'll just-- It's just my phone.

I'll call him, and I'll have him meet me.

All right? Okay?

Okay?

Did you do it?

Mr. White?

Did you do it?

No, I didn't do it.

I can't now.

It's gonna have to be you.

What? No way, man.

Listen to me. You're closer than we are.

You'll have about a 20-minute lead.

They've got me at the laundry, and they're going to kill me.

Jesse, do it now! Do it-- Do it fast!

Do it now! Jesse!

Oh, my God.

Huh.

Just what the hell was that exactly?

You might want to hold off.

Yeah? Why?

Because your boss is gonna need me.

6353 Juan Tabo, Apartment 6.

Yeah.

Hi.

How can I help you?

Take whatever you want.

I have money. I have--

I got a lot of money.

I have--

Um...

You--

Please don't do this.

You don't-- You--

You--

You don't have to do this.

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