Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I fear for my family.

- Yes? - I did some digging around.

Yeah. Methamphetamine.

Gustavo, sit down. You're making me nervous.

Didn't call you or one of his other cop friends...

- What about Chile? - If I can't find any trace before '89...

Right now, you deal almost exclusively with cocaine.

All right. Good boy.

Think. All right.

What do you think, Tim?

Don't tell me you are just the taster!

You're really taking to this whole be-your-own-boss thing.

I swear, it has got to be the tastiest chicken in all of Mexico.

You didn't lose it, did you? You would tell me if you lost it, right?

Anyway, so for me, that's been the biggest wake-up call.

Please. I'm very anxious to find out what this is all about.

Jesus. Corporate America, look out.

An accident, perhaps.

...like Ed McMahon...

And besides, you actually did kill Gale, so there's that.

And the chirality of the molecule...

All right. Whatever. So we bring him in and he proceeds to kick our asses.

So you need to tell Mike that you are worried about Hank's investigation.

This attack on my brother-in-law, I don't know what it means.

- Ran into him where? - At the restaurant.

...if a customer's being rude.

...they're great at shovelling manure.

...its very structure, is different.

...I seriously doubt Schrader can.

What do you mean?

Burn in hell, you piece of shit.

Methamphetamine.

Look at me, Hector.

What, you gonna tell?