A No-Rough-Stuff-Type Deal
Walter: Because it was illegal.
& Walter: I want all of it. 70 grand.
& Walter: Can you handle 4 pounds?
Tuco: Listen, old man. Talk is talk. But owing me money... that’s bad.
& Jesse: What... did... you... just do?
& Walter: We’re not going to need pseudo ephedrine. We’re going to make phenylacetone in a tube furnace, then we’re gonna use reductive amination to yield methamphetamine, 4 pounds.
Jesse: So no pseudo?
Walter: No pseudo.
Jesse: So you do have a plan. Yeah, Mr. White! Yeah, science!
& Jesse: What’s this?
Walter: That is a shopping list. Though... getting some of those items may be challenging.
Jesse: “One autotransformer, 6 liters an... hy... hydrous methyl... methylamine, two 35 M&M tube furnaces...”
Walter: That’s MM: millimeter. One
& Walter: Jesse, Jesse, listen to me. Today is the first day of the rest of your life.
& Walter: It’s funny, isn’t it? How we draw that line.
Hank: Yeah? What line is that?
Walter: Well, what’s legal, what’s illegal. Cuban cigars, alcohol... You know, if we were drinking this in 1930, we’d be breaking the law. Another year, we’d be okay. Who knows what will be legal next year?..
Hank: You mean like pot?
Walter: Yeah. Like pot.
& Walter: With the amount of methylamine that we got last night, we could make 4.5 pounds a week for... well, for the foreseeable future.
Jesse: How long is that going to be? I mean... in your situation. How much cash do you need?
Walter: More.
& Walter: Was there, by any chance, scheduled for this afternoon an open house?
& Skyler: So how was it? Was it a... an experience?
Walter: Yeah... It was definitely an experience.
Skyler: What’s that smell?
Walter: Yeah. It’s... sacred Navajo herbs and...
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Σ So far, so good. It was, BTW,
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