– (chuckles) You got me. (explosion blasts) This is not meth. (explosion blasts) (intense music) (Hank breathing heavily) – Schrader, where you goin’? – We need a evidence bag. (men laughing) – What’s the matter, Schrader? You act like you’ve never
saw a severed human head on a tortoise before! (men laughing) – Hey, welcome to– (explosion blasts) (intense music) (metal scraping on ground) (Hank grunting in pain) (gunshot fires) (car alarm blaring) (Jane choking) – To W.W, my star, my perfect sun. W.W, who do you figure that is? Woodrow Wilson? Willy Wonka? Walter White? – (chuckles) You got me. (bell dinging) (Gus screams) (explosion blasts) (alarm blaring) – [Woman] Oh, Jesus.