Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ain't no one gonna see you. If they do see you, so what?
Howard can't just stick you in Doc Review because of something I did.
Hello. Oh....
What the hell? Let go.
That all you got?
Something's gotta give.
...I get in mine, boom, we go our separate ways.
Today. This morning.
...maybe he comes looking for you.
- I told you that I'm not-- - It's a bad move.
You have to admit this shows a lack of judgement on her part.
...that's a bell you don't unring.
- ...that would be extortion. - Yeah. It would.
On the ground.
I mean, I was present, yes...
Man, I drop a dime on Tuco, who do you think the cartel looks at? Me.
With you, without you, I don't care.
Fifty grand.
- That's to go. - Yes, sir.
You hear that? Right there.
You can go.
...would I be okay with you giving million dollar bonuses?
That'll be all.
We did our best to build a nest-egg...
- Let me see your hands. - Hands.
That is rich. Now, tell me, when Howard was making his management decisions...
I'm not giving you a damn thing.
Another feather in your cap with Clifford Main.
That's the A1 model. There's not much change from the original.
You're my brother, and I love you...
Well, let me see. Um....