Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's yours, right?
Yeah? How?
...some heavy-hitter that goes by the name Heisenberg.
The price is the price, yo.
Jack-off.
Get up.
Hey.
Why not? You look like his typical clientele.
Hello.
What, you don't even get casual Saturday?
Better safe than sorry. That's my motto.
Hank could win an Oscar. He's so damn breezy with the man.
Mr. Heisenberg, I presume.
Well, I'll take my chances.
Time served, no probation.
Know what I'm saying?
Seriously, when the going gets tough...
You told me to my face you weren't a cop, man.
The price is the price, yo.
You don’t want a criminal lawyer
Saul Goodman. Please sit.
1987, 1992. You get the idea. And here he is today.
We're working. You gotta get out of here.
But good luck arguing that in court.
All right. Let's all get back to work, for chrissake, okay?
Jimmy provides a very special service.
Parked all inconspicuous.
...every man, woman, and child in this country is innocent.
Sure. Your commercials? They suck ass.
Ask it, like, official.
- Walter, move your ass now. - Okay.
Dick.
- You a cop? - No, no. Not like that.
...but he won't be the last.
Come on, let's get him up.
Brandon Mayhew. All right.
- Walt, not a good time. - How you doing? You feeling okay?
Fifty years I spent like that.
Oh, and Heisenberg's real name? James Kilkelly.
Right on time.