Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'd love to walk in there and shoot that bastard right in the head.
At least I was with my family.
Buddy, nobody's getting to Hank.
This attack on my brother-in-law, I don't understand it.
Yo creyendo que tengo un buen trabajando Otrs ganando dinero sin sali rde su casa
Come on, let me show you.
...that you could share with me...
Hello, hello, hello.
- I'll be right back, okay? - Okay.
Good to see you. Enjoying the chicken?
D.F. Suddenly has to put on a big show...
I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's immediately family only.
Right now, all we know is two men ambushed Hank.
What's happening?
Yes.
- Are we done? - No, listen, I...
You do. You have my word on that.
He's out of surgery, at least, which is...
- Sir, can I help you? - Yeah, I...
Yo, Jesse, sorry I'm late, man.
There's too much focus on the border. We lay low for the time being.
Oh, Jesus.
Dr. Bording to Cardiology.
Hey, tell your douche bag brother-in-law...
What kind of partner are you?
Okay.
What's up, partner?
Why would I do this?
It's all right.
Mr. Fring was one of our sponsors.
- We have responsibilities here. - I'll get there when I get there.
Do you think there could maybe be others?
I'm not your bitch to order around. We're partners. Remember?
What if I ran over to the house and picked up a few things?
There's gotta be some sort of manual, right?
So roll me further, bitch.
- Operator. - This is Walter White.
Oh, dear mother of God.
I hide in plain sight, same as you.
There's a hard line for emergencies. Come on.
This silverware's obviously not been cleaned.
You knew.
Just like, bang, bang, green the... entire way.
Starting chest compressions. One, two, three, four.