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00:47:15
Bob Odenkirk, Jonathan Banks, Bryan Cranston, Aaron Paul, Anna Gunn, Dean Norris
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I had my lobectomy at this hospital.
- What's his haemoglobin? - Seven-point-three.
Male, Caucasian. Early 40s. Multiple gunshot wounds.
Hey, tell your douche bag brother-in-law...
...so I just stopped by the drugstore.
Their tattoos indicated an affiliation with the drug cartel.
Right lung in lower left quadrant, no visible... exit wounds.
I am told the assassin that survived is gravely injured.
It's covered in germ from someone... else's mouth.
...if the cafeteria necessarily qualifies as being part of the hospital.
- Two units of normal saline. - Bivalve mass.
Look, you're a fine chemist, really, with a promising future.
- Give me a litre of saline. - I can't get a pulse.
Gotta see what Hank did to that bastard.
They had an axe.
His cousin.
Any time you got that close proximity to the spine...
- On occasion, yeah. - Owner's a big booster for the DEA.
I am not in the habit of picking my own pocket.
Yeah, there happened to be a collection jar out for you...
Their tattoos indicated an affiliation with the drug cartel.
No breath sounds on the right side, belly is rigid.
...aren't eating with this bacteria-infested silverware?
Some of the... equipment wasn't calibrate correctly...
I am told the assassin that survived is gravely injure.
Right now, all we know is two men ambush Hank.
Yeah, I skim through it.
Man. We should've ditch that RV months ago.
That's mess up.
And he would've had a gun and could've defend himself.
No, I assure you. We are hard at work. Absolutely.
...Gale really screw us up.
I survive.
Well, it's more about the guys who investigate him...
You were suppose to back him up, and where were you?
They shot him four times.
There's too much focus on the border. We lay low for the time being.
The cartels tend to be dramatic.
He's innocent until prove guilty. Correct?
I assume that the next shipment will be delayed.
Their tattoos indicate an affiliation with the drug cartel.
He heard what happen. He's gonna feed every cop in the building.
I fear for my family.
So I guess this is...
...and we spoke briefly about your health concerns.
That was their one shot and they blew it.
Yeah, well, it's, you know, guardedly good news.
Breath sounds bilaterally. Femur's like a wet bag of gravel.
I need you to sit patiently and wait, I will be there as soon as I can.
He killed one outright, the other one's upstairs in critical condition.
Yo, we working sometime this year?
...and we spoke briefly about your health concerns.
And meanwhile, I have Federales surrounding my house.
And, apparently, he's bringing it by personally.
This silverware's obviously not been cleaned.
Apparently I'm not worthy of meeting him.
You know, I will definitely look into that.
Unfortunately, you can't see him yet.
This fork is absolutely filthy.
I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's immediately family only.
Finally. About damn time.
- Thank you. Thank you again. - You're quite welcome, Mr. White.
Well, I'm not actually sure...
I thought we were kind of simpatico.
I need you to sit patiently and wait, I will be there as soon as I can.
What's the matter? Spanish not good enough anymore?
So roll me further, bitch.
Man. We should've ditched that RV months ago.
- Marie... - Do you ever think about that, Walt?
Appears pale and diaphoretic. How many entry wounds?
...and it's understandable, but don't blame Walt.
Male, Caucasian. Early 40s. Multiple gunshot wounds.
Yours at home are irrelevant. We're in a hospital.
- It's unfortunate. - Yeah, unfortunate.
No breath sounds on the right side, belly is rigid.
Look, you're a fine chemist, really, with a promising future.
You're upset, and you're looking for someone to blame...
Appears pale and diaphoretic. How many entry wounds?
He's innocent until proven guilty. Correct?
The cartels tend to be dramatic.
Finally. About damn time.
What careful man wouldn't?
Pulse 140. One-four-zero. Weak and thready at the brachial.
Your brother-in-law's one tough son of a bitch to take them both out...
They didn't have any ID on them. Probably Mexican nationals.
Think you'll be okay waiting here by yourself?
...and then that creepy, quiet guy showed up.
Oh, dear mother of God.
Breath sounds bilaterally. Femur's like a wet bag of gravel.
I'm fine. I just need some fresh air.
What's the matter? Spanish not good enough anymore?
- Looks interesting. - Yeah.