Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-You ungrateful fucking cunt! -Jesus...

Did Barry Berkman love my daughter?

Gene: I'm sorry. I don't know what else to do.

please report to gate 19B?

-Drop the gun! Drop the fucking gun! -Put it down!

(deep inhale, exhale)

-Okay, so I've drawn a map of her house. -(screaming continues)

(heavy breathing)

I don't know what you want me to say.

Looking for blockers, still on his feet!

That man only wants revenge. You cannot talk to him.

(Barry screaming)

-Barry did this. Say it again. -Barry did this?

I'm gonna pick up some shit from my house, and, uh,

(music continues)

Gus is slipping and picked off!

(snarling, growling)

Has to do with Janice. Can you come over to my place?

Natalie: (on video) I cubed your carrots for you.

(ringtone chimes)

Her name was Detective Janice Moss.

How much did you get for Chris?

Barry: (on phone) W-w-what'd you say to him?

I'll come get you.

(laughter echoes)

Took you 20 minutes to get here.

(music gets louder)

(snarling, growling)

You gotta tell me right now, Barry.

Jim: I'm gonna need you to come to my home.

-Drop the fucking gun! Drop the gun! -Now!

-(zapping) -(gagging)

I don't know what else to do.

Ah! You motherfucking piece of shit!

-You have a fucking gun? You have a fucking gun? -No!

She wouldn't be here if you hadn't saved my life.

-(grunting) -(yelping)