Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...you're on to something special.
Plus, he's scared shitless of me, all right.
That's the real enemy.
I'm in recovery.
Oh, you know, lousy.
...by Saul Goodman and Associates.
No, no. Oh, shit!
The DEA is right there. If they see me, we're screwed.
All right, listen to me very carefully.
What's it going to be?
- I hope that's okay. - Absolutely.
Anything that gets the DEA's panties in this big a bunch...
Four-six-five-zero. Okay?
God, I wish we could smoke in here.
True that.
...but, hey, he's not gonna like prison.
Okay, let's do this.
Listen, I'll just go, leave you alone.
What if I told you we do?
And I need that in a cashier's cheque or a money order, doesn't matter.
That's wonderful, yeah.
Look, we're in good shape, Mr. White.
If you ask a cop if he's a cop, he's, like, obligated to tell you
That screen is badass.
Did you say anything stupid?
What?
He didn't even tell me he was coming.
It should be much, much harder for people to track you down.
Come on. Please.
Think about it, boys.
...I could maybe do with a teenth.
It's a freebie, yo. Just think about it.
Just give them to me.
Now, what would two feds want with that little twerp?
I'm no Vito Corleone.
I mean it. Put a dollar in my pocket.
Looks like we got a full pound of the blue stuff.
I mean...
I respect that.
Pov:your psyychiatrist just trauma dumped on you.
Recovery? That's cool.
Fine.
bobby clip
If you ask a cop if he's a cop, he's, like, obligated to tell you
Wrong Bench, Wrong Bench.
...there's no way I'm seriously thinking...
I'm just saying.
1975, breaking and entering.
And make it out to "Ice Station Zebra Associates."
...of your finest meth.
Badger got busted.
Badger! Brandon Mayhew.
Montezuma's revenge, bigtime.
I thought we were gonna hang out
No. It's just the end of the quarter. You remember how that was.
Is she still offering the two-for-one discount?