Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, come on. Let's get this over with.

"Tender" is better than "submit," yeah?

I mean, we're already--

Hi. You've reached the law offices of Jimmy McGill.

- You make it sound easy. - No.

Come on, I'll walk you out.

Spark plugs are here somewhere. Just give me one more minute, okay?

Both free to practise as we see fit.

- Great to meet you, Lynne. - You too.

I don't, uh-- Depends on what the letter is.

Here's $10 for you.

...be colourful?

I know I don't sound very good, but I'm just learning.

He's not a forensics expert.

I'm stressed out the wazoo.

And then my car died.

Yeah, I feel better already.

What did I do to deserve this behaviour?

- So whose gun was it? - Who's to say?

That was all you, Kim. You did it once, you can do it again.

- Sounds good. We'll meet you there. - Sure. See you in a few.

We'll have freedom, but we aren't each trying to go it alone.

Anyway, now I've convinced myself that...

Omar, would you be so kind as to take a letter for me?

Find those spark plugs. We'll get your car started.

I figured something had to be wrong, really wrong.

Don't be too tough on yourself.

Thank you, Omar.

If you want it, it's yours.

Low-flow. That's good. Good thinking.

I've been trying to be the person someone else wants me to be for...