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I mean...
...and I'm gonna stuff his hide for a heavy bag...
There's no record of it with the phone company.
What?
Upset in general? Or upset because of something particular?
No record of it.
Found him tucked in the junkyard along with Tuco's own brother-in-law...
Stink or no stink...
...coming here and asking questions about my son and...
But that's what he looks like now.
I'm very sorry to hear that.
Careful when you hit it.
Okay.
I'm with the Drug Enforcement Administration.
...and you deserve to die.
How do you know? You didn't even know he had a second cell phone.
If Tuco didn't kill Gonzo, then who did?
.
First you boost it, then you leave it in your house.
How was I supposed to know you were chauffeuring Tuco to my doorstep?
He went and snitched to the cops! That lousy son of a bitch!
I certainly will, as soon as he turns up.
You're saying that Gonzo...
And why do you think my son and Mr. White would be in touch?
Us.
- Oh, my God. - What?
...registered to a one Jesse Pinkman.
Oh, you greedy old bastard.
He's been acting all pouty on account of No-Doze.
- Okay? - Okay.