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...and Fring made sure they were well compensated...

But I don't know that, you know?

Mr. Keith, what do I do? You're the officer on the deck.

It'd be quicker to mention the states in which I'm not.

I feel like I'm talking to Jackie Onassis here.

I got you this time, kid.

You're scared, aren't you?

Once more, you're waiving your right to have an attorney present?

At a fast-food restaurant, that's a full-time job?

Those feds, they took it all, man.

- I'm proud of you, brother. - Yeah.

But who gave Salamanca the bomb?

Come on over and sit next to Chow.

To your investigation, I pledge Madrigal's full cooperation and transparency.

Mike, I know you don't care for me.

I don't know. We gotta talk.

It's okay. It's okay.

- It's gone. - Yeah.

My people and I are here to help.

You've gotta get a hold of yourself, here.

I take full responsibil -

Well, look at this. What are you doing?

For instance, we'll need a steady supply of precursor.

"Shit, man. This fifth-grade girl is the muscle behind Fring's entire operation."

I can't ever know for sure.

We cooked out in the backyard.

...tick, tick, ticking...

You know, we figure, why not?

I suppose we could talk about the $2 million...

...keep their mouths shut, no matter what.

...you would be a great help.

I'm guessing you've already done that, so you tell me.

I don't know anything about any money.