Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're really taking to this whole be-your-own-boss thing.

You didn't lose it, did you? You would tell me if you lost it, right?

Look at me, Hector.

This attack on my brother-in-law, I don't know what it means.

I fear for my family.

- What about Chile? - If I can't find any trace before '89...

Didn't call you or one of his other cop friends...

Methamphetamine.

Right now, you deal almost exclusively with cocaine.

And besides, you actually did kill Gale, so there's that.

...if a customer's being rude.

What do you mean?

And the chirality of the molecule...

All right. Whatever. So we bring him in and he proceeds to kick our asses.

What, you gonna tell?

Please. I'm very anxious to find out what this is all about.

I swear, it has got to be the tastiest chicken in all of Mexico.

Burn in hell, you piece of shit.

Gustavo, sit down. You're making me nervous.

...I seriously doubt Schrader can.

- Ran into him where? - At the restaurant.

Jesus. Corporate America, look out.

Think. All right.

Yeah. Methamphetamine.

Anyway, so for me, that's been the biggest wake-up call.

...like Ed McMahon...

So you need to tell Mike that you are worried about Hank's investigation.

All right. Good boy.

- Yes? - I did some digging around.

An accident, perhaps.

...its very structure, is different.

What do you think, Tim?

...they're great at shovelling manure.

Don't tell me you are just the taster!