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00:47:27
Bob Odenkirk, Jonathan Banks, Bryan Cranston, Aaron Paul, Anna Gunn, Dean Norris
216
A ricer? You don't hand-mash?
...putting wet washcloth on my forehead.
- Please. Please. You drive like a geezer - I got you.
The look he just gave me was the very antithesis of "okay," okay?
So then maybe I show up with bruise on my neck...
Rear-wheel assembly took the brunt of the impact. So...
It beats working with a lunatic who's gonna get us arrested or killed.
Tell me, can a geezer do donut? I don't think so.
Kid, it's just... You're giving me heartburn here.
...and my niece is only the easiest...
It's like Bigfoot. Like unicorn-rare.
I'm a coward.
...putting wet washcloths on my forehead.
Is that what your pool stunt was about?
...I'd have said this was a mop-up job, but...
Oh, yeah. For my spoiled-brat, car-wash-millionaire nephew?
I don't need to hear any of your bullshit rationales.
...and on the insurance company's dime, okay?
I have no doubt this D.O. would be well served with you at the helm.
...but the blue meth is making a bit of a comeback. Tell him, Gomey.
...right after I leave her alone in a ditch.
If the DEA's tracking her barrels, there goes our precursor connection.
You have to tell me how you get all the lump out.
Maybe I overdid it a little.
Insurance company just shel out 1900 for the parts alone.
...is shrug off as "shit happens."
...and they were swarm all over the warehouse, okay?
Oh, yeah. For my spoil-brat, car-wash-millionaire nephew?
You'd be oversee every case in the office...
I mean, not a peep, no matter how hard we squeeze.
...and he threaten to kill me.
I swear to God, I won't have them back here.
That's the one I erase from the inventory, so it has to be that one.
Those were some bad-ass whip potatoes, I'll tell you.
Once we spotted it, she freak out, I put the barrel back, and we F.O.'d.
Trust me, this woman deserve to die as much as any man I've ever met.
It beats working with a lunatic who's gonna get us arrest or killed.
Swapped out your air filter, topped off your fluids.
Six feet under and half a face, he's still screw with us.
- Are you gonna give me a hint at least? - It involve infidelity. That's all I'll say.
...and it's suppose to be one of the top 10 in the country.
And I remember I was lying on the floor of the bathroom...
I'm bet you get another 200,000 miles out of her.
I mean, clear sailing from here on out. I promise.
Ron fixed security, pull the barrels, drove the truck.
- Gotta be kid me. - Lydia?
Skyler, we have talked about this repeatedly.
We met briefly in Albuquerque.
But you guys... You got me through it somehow.
Besides, Ron was my guy. Remember? I don't have a guy anymore.
Well, I mean, I didn't know it, but I've been, you know, saying it forever.
No doubt. So where's the--?
But there's absolutely nothing...
...it's almost exactly a year ago...
Insurance company just shelled out 1900 for the parts alone.
...wanted me dead too.
...leave all your friends behind, and go to boarding school in Arizona."
You know, I want us to try and start looking forward to things again.
...Junior stays up late watching movies, and then what happens?
My car almost has 500 horsepower.
...I didn't actually buy either one.
Look, it's inside, it gets wet.
How soon before you submit a final?
- I'll see y'all later. - All right.
This Madrigal thing seems hinky, though, you know?
Honestly never thought I'd make it this far.
Too uptight. Too together.
Anything else?
One year ago tomorrow.
Thought you'd be more jazzed about the new job.
Too uptight. Too together.
She was wearing mismatched shoes.
Nonstop, very insistently.
...you were one of those undercover people.
Hank, I gotta say, your work here has been stellar.
- He's a definite hard case. - Now, we're gonna stay on him.
...most delicious baby that was ever born.
You can't expect me to do that stuff. I mean, let's be realistic.
Listen, I know these last few weeks have been rough.
I mean, they're mighty attractive. Yeah.
Okay? Satisfied?
Not okay, Mike.
- Baby, I'm so proud of you. - Yeah, yeah. Okay.
...it's what? It's gonna be smooth sailing from here on out?
...putting wet washcloths on my forehead.
...chances of getting a new methylamine hookup is rare, man.
Just: So sweet.
Not that Marie's an advertisement for advanced mental health or anything.
...using Fring's former cooks to set up a new operation.
Fern green. Interesting tint.
I can promise you that Gus Fring is dead.
So many dark days.