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I See You

[♪♪♪]

[SIGHS]

[GROANING]

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENTS

OVER PA]

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENTS

OVER PA]

Think you'll be okay waiting here by yourself?

Yeah, whatever.

Sir, if you'd like to smoke, you need to be another

20 feet from the door.

So roll me further, bitch.

[SIREN APPROACHING]

What's coming?

Male, Caucasian. Early 40s.

Multiple gunshot wounds.

EMT:

BP is 70.

Seven-zero over palp.

Pulse 140. One-four-zero.

Weak and thready at the brachial.

No breath sounds on the right side, the belly is rigid.

DOCTOR:

Appears pale and diaphoretic.

How many wounds?

EMT:

We found four. Shoulder and hip.

Right lung in lower left quadrant, no visible exit wounds.

DOCTOR:

Let's get him two grams of oxygen. What's his hemoglobin?

EMT:

Seven-point-three.

Need two large-bore IVs, six units O-neg.

Type and cross for six more units, chest x-ray and KUB.

Notify the OR, we are on the way.

OR 1 is clear.

Let's put him in there.

[LEFT LANE CRUISER'S "WAYNEDALE"

PLAYING OVER CAR STEREO]

PETE:

Yo, Jesse, sorry I'm late, man.

♪ Feel free to go knocking down

We're gonna... ♪

Damn, brother, look at you.

That's messed up.

How are you feeling?

You okay?

Actually,

I'm great.

♪ Waynedale, Waynedale ♪

[♪♪♪]

GALE:

I don't understand.

I thought things were going pretty well.

I-- I thought we were kind of simpatico.

You know?

We were becoming a real team.

Uh-- Not--

Not so much, no.

Is this about the temperature setting the other day?

Because I can assure you that will not happen--

No, it's bigger than that, Gale.

It-- It's much more than that.

Could you elaborate?

Well, uh, yes, of course I could, but I don't think either of us would necessarily benefit from a prolonged...

Phew, uh...

Yeah, so...

Yeah.

I set up the entire lab.

You said you liked the configuration.

And I do.

For the most part.

Look, you're a fine chemist, really, with a promising future.

It-- It's just that--

That I-- Uh--

That-- That we just have different rhythms, Gale.

Y-you see-- It's--

It-- It's as if I'm classical, but you are-- Are more jazz.

Jazz.

Jazz. Yes.

And God knows there is nothing wrong with jazz.

It's simply that I require...

Classical.

Exactly.

[DOOR OPENS]

Oh, shit.

Man, this is the bomb.

What's up, partner?

Oh. I can't believe this.

This is my replacement?

JESSE:

Oh, Jesus.

Hi. Gale.

Nice to meet you.

What's up?

Damn, we should've ditched that RV months ago.

It's all, like, shiny up in here.

Uhn! Ha-ha-ha.

I'm sorry, I must be missing something.

I don't mean--

I don't mean to be--

JESSE: Oh!

This--

No.

--makes no sense.

[JESSE LAUGHS]

So...

I guess this is...

JESSE:

Oh, dear mother of God.

This is for the best.

Two hundred pounds a week.

Got it?

Yeah.

JESSE:

Oh, man. Oh.

Mr. White.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

Wow.

[CHUCKLES]

Okay, there's a lot to show you.

Some new techniques to learn.

What, now?

Yes, now.

We've only got a couple days before our next batch is due.

And I need to get you up to speed.

Right on. I'm just saying...

How's the cell service down here?

It's nonexistent.

We're shielded.

There's a hard line for emergencies. Come on.

So you haven't talked to anybody today, other than, you know,

Captain Nerd there.

Why?

Your brother-in-law.

What about him?

DOCTOR 1: What's the story?

DOCTOR 2: He was unresponsive.

You getting exposure on those wounds?

Two units of saline.

DOCTOR 2: Bivalve mass.

Breath sounds bilaterally.

Femur's like a wet bag of gravel.

Other one's not much better.

Get those boots off.

See if you get a pulse.

Get blood-pressure cup or an ABI?

Where's that blood?

WOMAN [OVER PA]:

Dr. Bording to Cardiology.

Dr. Bording to Cardiology.

Sir, can I help you?

Uh-- Yeah, I--

It's all right. He's family.

Thank you.

Marie. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry, honey.

I'm so sorry.

I don't know what to say.

[SNIFFLES]

How is he?

I don't know.

They won't really tell us anything. He's still in surgery.

They shot him four times.

Oh, Christ.

Where's Holly?

SKYLER: I got a sitter.

Hey, how are you, huh?

Fine.

Yeah?

Sure?

I'm-- I'm fine.

I just need some fresh air.

Okay.

Here. Let me get the door.

I got it. I'm fine.

Walt. Walt, this is ASAC Merkert.

Hank's brother-in-law,

Walt.

Hello.

I'm very sorry.

Thank you. I mean--

Can you tell us anything?

Any details?

Right now, all we know is two men ambushed Hank.

They didn't have any ID on them.

Probably Mexican nationals.

Their tattoos indicated an affiliation with a drug cartel.

Why did they attack Hank?

We're not sure yet.

It could be in relation to an investigation

Hank was working, or it could be a message to the DEA in general.

They had an axe.

The cartels tend to be dramatic.

Jesus.

Where are they?

I mean, did they--?

Hank got both of them.

He killed one outright, the other one's upstairs in critical condition.

Your brother-in-law's one tough son of a bitch to take them both out, considering he didn't even have his gun.

He didn't have his gun?

Why didn't Hank have his gun?

Marie, the assault charge.

I had to suspend Hank pending the investigation.

That means

I had to take away his weapon.

You had to take it.

MERKERT:

It's standard procedure.

No one--

Okay.

All right, listen.

If you would have all listened to him right from the start and let him arrest that little degenerate, he wouldn't have to take things into his own hands.

He would've had a gun and could've defended himself.

Marie, let's just--

No. Just--

It's their fault.

He didn't have a gun.

Honey, this isn't helping you.

You.

What kind of partner are you?

You were supposed to back him up, and where were you?

Where were you?

Texas.

And you.

You're supposed to protect your agents, instead of taking their guns, not supporting them, not backing them up.

Marie. Marie.

When they--

Honey, let's just go and sit down, okay?

I'm not doing anything until these two get the hell out of here. I mean it.

Sorry--

MARIE: Go.

You are not welcome here.

The DEA is not welcome here.

SKYLER: Okay, honey.

Come on.

Come on. Let's go sit down.

[SNIFFLES]

It's not just them.

It's you, Walt.

This Pinkman that Hank was looking for,

Hank would have never even heard his name, if you hadn't bought marijuana from him.

Marie--

Do you ever think about that, Walt?

Do you?

Do you think about everything that you have put him through?

SKYLER:

Marie, stop.

You're upset, and you're looking for someone to blame, and it's understandable, but don't blame Walt.

It's not his fault.

[SIGHS]

[SOBBING]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Sweetheart...

WALT: No. No. Don't--

[SOBBING]

It's okay.

It's Hank.

It's all right. Shh.

[♪♪♪]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

MAN:

All right, you're done.

Okay, next.

[SIREN WAILING]

[SIGHS]

[SIGHS]

Hello.

Hello, hello, hello.

Yeah.

[GRUNTS THEN GROANS]

Yo, yo, yo.

Jesse Pinkman in the house.

Oh, my dear God.

[LAUGHS]

Wow.

WOMAN [OVER PA]:

Walter White

to the nearest courtesy phone.

Walter White, please pick up

a courtesy phone.

JESSE [OVER PHONE]:

Yo, we working

sometime this year?

What the hell are you thinking?

Why are you calling me here?

I tried your cell and it went straight to voicemail.

How am I to get a hold of you?

You aren't.

Look, man.

It's been a whole day.

How long is

this grieving process?

Just put a clock on it for me.

All I'm saying

is we have a schedule, right?

My family comes before your schedule.

Dude, it's not my schedule.

We have responsibilities here.

I'll get there

when I get there.

You know what? Whatever.

I'll just cook on my own.

You will do no such thing.

Why not?

Well, uh, for starters,

you aren't

the least bit familiar with any of the equipment.

There's gotta be some

sort of manual, right?

And I can read.

Jesse, touch nothing.

Yo. Stop treating me like I'm like your assistant.

I'm not your bitch to order around.

We're partners. Remember?

I need you to sit patiently and wait,

I will be there

as soon as I can.

Thank you very much for your kind words.

We-- We really do appreciate that.

What, is your wife there?

Uh-- Yes. Yes, she is.

She would be happy to-- To know that you asked about her.

Please do keep us in your thoughts.

Hey, tell your douche bag brother-in-law

to head towards the light.

So I'm thinking, um, maybe we should go get everybody some breakfast.

Yeah, that sounds good.

Do you know who that was?

SKYLER:

You know, these eggs are really not too bad.

Look at that.

Look at what?

At what? This. These spots.

This fork is absolutely filthy.

Tell me you see this.

You've got good eyes.

Look at that.

Marie, those are just water spots.

That's fine.

Those are not "water spots."

It's dirt.

This silverware's obviously not been cleaned.

It's covered in germs from someone else's mouth.

God knows what.

Seriously, Aunt Marie, it's water spots.

Ours at home aren't any better.

Yours at home are irrelevant.

We're in a hospital.

They need to be held to a higher standard.

They have a responsibility.

Well, I'm not actually sure if the cafeteria necessarily qualifies as being part of the hospital.

It's in the same building.

It's all under the same roof.

Do you think that sick people aren't eating with this bacteria-infested silverware?

My God, how are you supposed to survive this death trap?

[SIGHS]

SKYLER:

Marie...

I survived.

I had my lobectomy at this hospital.

Remember that?

Remember how scared we all were?

I didn't wanna act like it, but I was terrified.

All that week, all I could think of was how they were actually going to cut me open and take out a part of me that was with me my entire life.

I-- I couldn't get that image out of my head.

I think the scariest part was when they took me into pre-op.

Lying there, waiting for them to anesthetize you.

Knowing that you may never wake up again.

Huh. Actually, what I really remember about that day is driving to the hospital.

Skyler, you remember me wanting to drive that day?

Yeah. Heh.

Anyway, there we are.

We're driving up Central, and we hit every green light.

I mean, every single light that we hit-- Shoo. Green.

It's just--

When does that happen?

Just like, bang, bang, green the entire way.

And the whole time, all I could think about was:

"Why today?

"Why? Why can't I just spend a few extra minutes in the car with my family?"

I never wanted to be stuck in traffic so bad in my life.

At least I was with my family.

I had that.

Anyway, I survived this place.

And I'm not half the man your husband is.

[CELL PHONE BUZZING]

Yes?

BOLSA [IN SPANISH]:

What the hell is going on

up there?

[IN ENGLISH]

I was gonna ask you the same.

You know about my men?

GUS [IN ENGLISH]:

I heard they attacked

a DEA agent.

Why would they do that?

What's the matter?

Spanish not good enough anymore?

[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]

[IN ENGLISH]

I didn't order this, and my men would never do this on their own.

Someone gave the go-ahead.

GUS:

Are you accusing me?

I'm just saying they wouldn't act on their own.

I am not in the habit of picking my own pocket.

I assume that the next shipment will be delayed.

Any thoughts on when

it might arrive?

A week, a month.

There's too much focus on the border.

We lay low for the time being.

We lay low, and then we get the real story from my man who survived.

Your man is in custody.

[IN SPANISH]

God bless America!

[IN ENGLISH]

He's innocent until proven guilty.

I'll get him the best lawyer,

and then we'll learn the truth.

Well, keep me apprised.

Any time you got that kind of proximity to the spine, there's always cause for concern, but as I say, it's really too soon to tell.

He's out of surgery, at least, which is--

Out of surgery, on his way to recovery.

All right.

And where's that?

Unfortunately, you can't see him just yet.

We're gonna have to wait for him to stabilize.

How long will that take?

I can't really say.

It could be hours.

But we'll let you know just as soon as you can see him.

Thank you.

SKYLER:

Um-- Maybe we should get you home for a couple hours?

Get some rest?

I'm not going anywhere.

WALT JR.:

Me neither.

Well, is anyone else dying to brush their teeth, or is it just me?

What if I ran over to the house and picked up a few things?

Marie? I could swing by your place.

That would be great.

Thanks, Walt.

Okay.

[CHATTERING]

GOMEZ:

Walt. Walt.

We just heard he came through.

Uh--

Yeah, well, it's, uh, you know, guardedly good news.

Thank God. I'll take it.

Yeah.

Hey, guys, this is Hank's brother-in-law, Walt.

Good to meet you. Hi.

Hey.

We were just swapping

Hank stories.

That could go on all day.

God knows, there's a million of them.

[MEN CHUCKLING]

Meanwhile...

Miserable piece of shit.

Guy who shot him, one that's left, he's up there.

Got the painkillers going on, resting comfortably.

Your tax dollars at work.

You ought to see what

Hank did to that bastard.

Wanna see?

Come on, let me show you.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

You comfortable, you piece of shit?

[MONITOR STARTS

TO BEEP FASTER]

[♪♪♪]

[ALARM BEEPING]

[OBJECTS CLATTERING]

[CHATTERING]

MAN 1: You got him?

MAN 2: Come on.

MAN 1: All right.

MAN 2: Easy now, easy.

JESSE:

Oh. Whoa.

[PRINCE FATTY'S

"SHIMMY SHIMMY YA" PLAYING]

♪ Shimmy shimmy ya

Shimmy, shimmy yay ♪

♪ Shimmy, shimmy ya

Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy ya ♪

♪ Hey, baby, we like it raw ♪

[WHIRRING]

♪ Oh, baby, we like it raw ♪

♪ Yes, baby, we like it raw ♪

♪ Shimmy, shimmy ya

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay ♪

♪ Gimme the mic

And I will take it away ♪

Come here.

Oh-- Uhn.

No.

[YELLS]

Oh, shit.

♪ Oh, baby, we like it raw ♪

♪ Yes, baby, we like it raw ♪

♪ Oh, baby, we like it raw ♪

[SINGING JESSE & BADGER'S

"FALLACIES"]

♪ Fallacies

One for you and... ♪

[GROANS]

♪ Oh, baby, we like it raw ♪

♪ Shimmy, shimmy ya

Shimmy yay, shimmy yay ♪

♪ Gimme the mic

And I will take it away ♪

♪ The Wu-Tang thing

Was the kung-fu king ♪

♪ We get to it faster

We're so crazy rappin' ♪

♪ In a-Brooklyn ♪

[AIR HISSES]

♪ In a-Brooklyn

Hear this now ♪

♪ Leave it to people

For the hip-hop crew ♪

♪ Got 'em the style

Let me kick into you ♪

♪ In a-Brooklyn ♪

♪ In a-Brooklyn ♪

[AIR HISSING]

Yeah.

♪ Shimmy, shimmy ya

Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy yay ♪

♪ Shimmy ya

Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy ya ♪

♪ Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy

Shimmy, shimmy ya... ♪

[DOOR CLOSES]

Finally. About damn time.

Why isn't there anything cooking?

WOMAN 1 [OVER PA]:

Walter White

to the nearest courtesy phone.

WOMAN 2 [OVER PHONE]: Operator.

This is Walter White.

I'll connect you.

JESSE:

Yo, we got problems, big ones.

Reverend, so nice of you to call. Again.

Turn your phone on already.

You know, I will definitely

look into that.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't I just call you right back on my cell phone?

Okay?

I told you to wait.

I don't know how many more ways

I could say it.

Yeah, dick, I was waiting,

and then that creepy,

quiet guy showed up.

Gus came by?

Not him, man. Um...

Apparently

I'm not worthy of meeting him.

It was the other one. The one that I'm qualified to speak to.

He started asking questions too.

Like why haven't

we cooked anything.

All right, we have a quota.

It's due tomorrow. Do you seriously not care or what?

Because that guy,

he's got, like, the dead eyes.

Let me ask you something.

Do you remember when we were out in the desert with Tuco?

Oh, you mean when he put a machine gun to my head?

Yeah, I think that does ring a tiny bell. Why?

No. He kept--

He kept saying that--

That someone was coming up from Mexico to get us.

Do you remember?

Now, who was that?

What has this

got to do with--?

Look, I don't know.

It was, um...

Uh...

His cousins.

Right, Jesse? It was--

It was his cousins.

Yeah, cousins.

Whatever, man. Why?

Any news?

No change.

Okay, well, I, uh--

I didn't know whose toothbrushes were whose, so I just stopped by the drugstore.

Thank God for travel sizes, right?

SKYLER: Thank you.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, I think I'm gonna go wash my face.

I'm going crazy.

Do you wanna come?

Yeah.

WOMAN [OVER PA]:

Nurse Franklin,

please page the operator.

Nurse Franklin,

page the operator.

I got candy bars.

Oh, um...

Is this, uh, what you were asking for?

Yeah.

Yeah?

Yeah, I, uh--

I skimmed through it.

Looks interesting.

Yeah, um...

Uncle Hank gave it to me.

Well, what's it about?

Um, Pablo Escobar, this big drug guy in the '80s.

Yeah. Yeah. I remember seeing him on the news.

Well, it-- It's more about the guys who investigated him and tried to bring him down.

Some of them were DEA, you know?

Uncle Hank said that they were worth learning about that everybody knows who Pab-- Pablo Escobar is, but nobody knows about the guys that brought him down.

I guess I never thought about it.

He said that good guys never get ink like the bad guys do.

So he gave it to me.

Figured I'd read it.

[CELL PHONE BUZZING]

Uh-- I-- I need to--

I'll be right back, okay?

Okay.

[INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENTS

OVER PA]

No, I-- I assure you.

We are hard at work. Absolutely.

GUS [OVER PHONE]:

So I can expect delivery

by tomorrow as scheduled.

Well, uh--

Unfortunately, uh...

WALT:

Unfortunately, we're not going to be able to keep our schedule this week.

But not for lack of trying.

Is there something

I should know?

Well, to be completely honest with you,

Gale really screwed us up.

I mean, not--

Not on purpose, of course, but he just--

He set us way back.

And we've been playing catch-up ever since.

And, um-- And I've had to be out running errands

and trying to keep us

on target.

Uh-- Some of the equipment wasn't calibrated correctly--

Well, it's just all very technical and-- And boring.

But rest assured that--

That we will-- We will do whatever it takes.

It has my total attention.

We'll cook through the weekend

if necessary.

We will have 400 pounds for you by next week.

I have your word on that?

You do. You have my word on that.

Thank you for the update.

MAN:

Yeah. Right.

Any news?

No, I'm just-- Just wandering.

How's everybody doing?

Uh, well, as well as can be expected.

It's this not knowing, that's the hardest part,

I think.

Anything new on these guys?

Who they are?

What they wanted?

No, nothing yet, but we'll get it.

Steve...

Do you think there could maybe be others?

Buddy, nobody's getting to Hank.

That was their one shot and they blew it.

So no.

No way.

Jesus.

I'd love to walk in there and shoot that bastard right in the head.

Me too.

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

Yeah?

Oh, yeah?

Great. We'll be right down.

Food's here.

Hey, you like Pollos Hermanos?

MAN 1: You guys coming?

MAN 2: Yeah.

Um, on occasion, yeah.

Owner's a big booster for the DEA.

He heard what happened.

He's gonna feed every cop in the building.

That's-- That's wonderful.

Yeah.

And, apparently, he's bringing it by personally.

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

MARIE:

I don't even know what to say.

SKYLER:

That's an incredible...

Good, huh?

Delicious.

MARIE:

That's so generous of you.

Thank you very much.

SKYLER:

Yes, thank you.

Guys, did you hear that?

Mr. Fring is offering a 10,000-dollar reward on any information about the case.

Well, that's...

That's wonderful.

Wow, thank you,

Mr. Fring.

You're very welcome.

Men like your husband are the thin blue line between us and these animals.

I only wish

I could do more.

Well, we do appreciate your support.

This reward could turn the tide here. It'll really help.

Again,

I can't express how sorry I am.

As it happens,

I actually met Agent Schrader.

MARIE:

Really?

Our fund run, couple of months ago.

Mr. Fring was one of our sponsors.

I, uh, talked for a few minutes with your husband.

As a matter of fact,

Mr. White, your name came up.

Really? Heh.

Yeah, there happened to be a collection jar out for you, and we spoke briefly about your health concerns.

I hope that there's been good news.

Uh...

Things have improved, yes.

GUS:

That's wonderful to hear.

It was clear to me how deeply he cares for you.

Well, I have taken up enough of your time.

Um... Thank you again very much.

It was a great pleasure to meet you.

Thank you.

WALT JR.: Yes, thank you.

Let me walk you out.

Oh, no, it's not necessary.

SKYLER:

It's amazing.

You know,

I didn't say thank you.

I'll walk him out.

Be right back.

Good to see you.

Enjoy the chicken?

Good. Good.

Excuse me.

Uh-- My pleasure. My pleasure.

Thank you. Thank you.

It's good chicken, huh? Good.

Yeah.

Mr. Fring. I, uh...

Mr. White.

I just wanted to thank you again.

It's my pleasure.

Uh, may I--? May I speak with you? Just a moment.

You knew. You--

You knew my brother-in-law was with the DEA.

I investigate everyone with whom I do business.

What careful man wouldn't?

He is not a problem for us, for our business.

Your being here is--

Is this some sort of message?

I'm supporting my community.

I hide in plain sight, same as you.

Are we done?

No, listen, I, uh--

This attack on my brother-in-law,

I don't--

I don't understand it.

I don't know what it means.

Please, if you have some knowledge that you could share with me...

I fear for my family.

I'm sure they'll be fine.

I am told the assassin that survived is gravely injured.

It's doubtful he'll live.

Now thank me and shake my hand.

Thank you. Thank you again.

You're quite welcome, Mr. White.

MAN:

Did you hear that?

[CHATTERING]

We're going up?

MAN: Come on.

What's going on?

What's happening?

DOCTOR:

Starting chest compressions.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three--

NURSE: Defib?

No reason.

Patient is in asystole.

Continuing chest compressions.

One, two, three, four.

Give me a liter of saline.

I can't get a pulse back.

One, two, three, four.

NURSE:

Still nothing.

DOCTOR:

All right, stopping compressions.

Time?

Eight forty-three.

DOCTOR:

Time of death, 20:43.

[EKG FLATLINING]

Burn in hell, you piece of shit.

[CELL PHONE BUZZING]

Yes? Juan?

BOLSA:

I assume you heard the news.

Your man died. I heard.

It's unfortunate.

Yeah, unfortunate.

And meanwhile, I have Federales surrounding my house.

You know what I think, Gustavo?

I think you're behind all this.

Why would I do this?

How would it serve me?

That's the part

I'm trying to figure out.

Go off on your own, maybe.

Would you actually think that would work?

GUS:

You sound like

you're under a lot of stress.

Maybe you should call me back when you're seeing things more clearly.

I see things clear enough.

One DEA gets shot, all of

Washington starts barking.

The D.F. suddenly has to put on a big show,

and I wind up with Federales

in my rosebushes.

But just for a while.

Appearances, politics.

Are you still there, Gustavo?

Yes.

I'm here.

I'll weather this.

I always do.

My brother's a police chief.

I got connections.

They'll get me through.

And when I get proof, and the others find out what you've done, maybe we come pay you a visit.

Maybe we can--

[GLASS SHATTERING OVER PHONE]

[BOLSA SPEAKING IN SPANISH]

[MEN SHOUTING IN SPANISH]

[GUNFIRE]

[CRASHING]

[GUNFIRE OVER PHONE]

Skyler. Skyler. Marie. Marie.

Oh, how is he?

Tell me something good.

I think he's stable enough now for you to go see him briefly.

I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's immediate family only.

We're all family.

I understand.

But we have a certain protocol here that we need--

We're all family.

[MACHINES BEEPING]

[♪♪♪]