Breaking Bad

How's it coming?

Very, very well.

It's a flurry of deliveries.

Feels like Christmas morning.

It's exciting.

It's really coming together. And I'd like to point out...

...that if you have any understandable questions...

...about the price tag...

That sound? Quality.

At Pfizer, at Merck, that unit would be right at home.

That goes for all of it.

Good. I want you to have what you need.

Well, I doff my proverbial cap to you, sir.

When do you think we'll be up and running?

Within a month, I'd say.

Two weeks.

Or, yeah, two weeks.

Good. Very good.

By the way, that sample you asked me to run?

- I ran it, and it is quite good. - Thank you very much, Gale.

- You can give that to Victor to discard. - Sure.

Is that our competition?

- I'm sorry? - The...

it really is quite good.

The purity, of course, I'm speaking of, speaking strictly in chemical terms.

And I can't, as of yet, account for the blue color...

...but if that is our competition...

...we have our work cut out for us, so to speak.

You don't have any competition, Gale, not as far as I'm concerned.

After all, how pure can pure be?

Well, it can be pretty darn pure.

Mr. Fring, I can guarantee you a purity of 96 percent.

I'm proud of that figure. It's a hard-earned figure, 96.

However, this other product is 99.

Maybe even a touch beyond that.

I'd need an instrument called a gas chromatograph...

...to say for sure...

...but that last 3 percent...

...it may not sound like a lot, but it is.

It's tremendous.

It's a tremendous gulf.

Gale, for our purposes, 96 percent will do just fine.

Please, don't let this trouble you.

Yeah. it's just...

I'd love to know who synthesized it, is all.

A man who wants to work with me.

A trained chemist, like yourself.

But it won't happen.

I don't consider him a professional.

If he's not, I don't know what that makes me.

I'm not trying to talk myself out of a job...

With this person, there are other considerations.

His is the best I've ever seen, hands down.

And I look at this place that you've built...

...the money you're investing...

And I know...

...I know that you want the best.

6353 Juan Tabo. Apartment 6.

No, no. Eubank's west.

It's between Eubank and Spain, but Mazatlan's closest.

I don't know. I just heard the one...

...like, you know, a backfire, a truck backfiring.

I came out of my apartment. A couple came out.

No. No, nobody saw.

Did you guys see anybody?

Guys, did you...? I don't know if they speak English too good.

I don't think they saw anybody.

It was just this one loud... This very loud pop and that was all.

No arguing or like that.

So you guys good in directions there? You want me to...?

They coming east or west?

If heading east, tell them there's an Exxon on their left-hand side.

Then it's straight residential. You want me to what? Yeah.

No. I'll stay on the line.

You know him?

We all heard this shot. I don't think you ought to go in there.

Mister, this is a crime scene. You don't wanna touch anything.

Mister?

Mister, are you listening to me?

Little bastard.

Drive.

What the hell happened?

He's gone?

Look at me.

Gone?

You sure?

- Gone. Splattered all over. - Oh, Jesus.

Jesus. Oh, shit.

All right.

So...

Shit.

- All right, you do a sweep? - Couldn't. People there.

People? He get himself seen by these people?

What about you?

Yeah. So what?

Just another looky-loo.

I guess I'd better get this over with.

Hey.

Oh, jeez, I woke you up. I woke you up.

No, no, no, it's okay. I needed to get up anyway.

Are you coming in?

No. it's kind of my only time to run errands.

I just needed to...

I...

Sorry.

It's okay.

And thank you, big time, as always.

They seem to be getting bigger instead of smaller.

Not really sure what that's all about.

Please, for God's sake...

...tell me if this is getting to be too much for you.

Absolutely not, okay? It's absolutely fine.

Okay.

Does this mean what I think it means?

- What? - You and walt?

What?

His car is in the driveway. It's not a state secret.

I... All right. Okay. I'm not pressing. I just...

I think that it's great.

That's all, all right?

- I'm out of here. - Okay.

Oh, hey. A big howdy-do to Mr. I'm-Not-Here.

...In Albuquerque today.

But you know what? it always is when you have 330 days of sunshine a year.

On morning commute, northbound 25...

...we've got a two-car accident on the right shoulder.

You gotta be careful. Also, from the west side...

...we've got another accident, Paseo del Norte and Second Street.

That one's on the left shoulder, so be on the lookout.

That's a look at your morning commute on Coyote 102.5

Oh, hey.

- Breakfast? - Yeah.

Yeah? Okay.

All right. what you want?

All right, look.

So I make it 10 to 9, which means...

Shut up.

Which means we need to start a cook in the next 10 minutes...

...to keep to our schedule.

Gus' schedule.

And as angry as he may be, I don't believe he's willing...

...to forfeit an entire batch.

That just might make him angrier.

Come on, Mike. Let us cook.

Isn't that what this whole thing is about?

That's right, genius. Watch me.

We ain't missing no cook.

We're closed.

Closed.

Saul Goodman and Associates.

I'll see if he's in. Please hold.

Saul, Skyler White calling.

Saul.

Saul, Skyler White on the line.

- Saul. - Hey.

Skyler white.

What the hell does she want?

He's nowhere to be found.

I called his condo, every number I have.

Yeah, I'm sure he's fine.

You're sure?

As in, you know where he is?

I'm not the man's keeper, but Walt's a big boy. He'll turn up.

Mr. Goodman, something is going on.

Why would he leave his car in my driveway?

People carpool to work, right? It's good for the environment.

He carpools? He carpools to his job at a meth lab?

Hey, you're breaking up there.

I didn't quite catch that last...

- You're a Chatty Cathy today. - Okay, do you know anything?

Anything at all? Please, I'm looking for some help here.

Look, Walter is fine, okay? I guarantee that, hundred percent.

One hundred percent.

You got a passport, right?

Yeah. Albuquerque.

I'm in Nob Hill.

I need the number for a locksmith.

I don't know. Pick one.

- You sure there's nothing? - No, it's not even me. it's state law.

Are you sure there isn't some sort of...? I don't know.

No. Nothing.

Maybe a car registration. That would have your address.

No, but I can't even get in my car. My car keys were on the same ring.

My God, my credit cards, my... it's all right, sweetheart.

My driver's license, my checkbook. I have to start canceling all that.

My whole life was in that purse and he just cut it right off my shoulder.

We could've been stabbed.

I'm sorry, really. But without proof of residency...