[After watching Jesse implicate Todd for killing a kid on tape, Jack and Todd walk out of the house.]
Wait, Uncle Jack, hold up. I think we should keep him for a while, get a couple of cooks under our belt.
JJack
You seriously giving me this turn-the-other-cheek crap? He ratted you out. Personally.
We still got 600 gallons of methylamine.
JJack
Meth? Who gives a shit about meth? We won the lottery here. We’ve got all the money in the world. You’re talking to me about selling crank?
I mean, this is millions, Uncle Jack. No matter how much you got, how do you turn your back on more?
JJack
[stares at Todd knowingly] You little... bastard. It’s that Lydia woman. [putting his arm on Todd’s shoulder] You’re sweet on her, you little bastard. [to Kenny] Hey, Kenny. You believe this?
KKenny
[makes a sexual hand gesture] Hey, it’s all about this right here, huh? [smiles big at Todd]
[Jack lets go of Todd as his crew laugh]
JJack
Come on. You can do better. I mean, that one is so uptight, she’s probably got a wood chipper for a coochie. You stick it in down there, you’re pulling back a stump. Ah, what the hell. Heart wants what the heart wants, right? Let’s go back and watch some more of that crybaby rat, huh?
[Jack and Todd walk back toward the house]
[Walter, hiding in New Hampshire, manages to telephone his son at school.]
WWalter
Son, it’s me. Please don’t let on. Carmen’s nearby, right? She cannot know. Son, are you there?
WWalter
It’s so good to hear your voice. I– I… I, uh… Son, the things that they’re saying… about me… I did wrong. I– I’ve made some terrible mistakes. But the reason were always… Things happened that… I– I never… intended. I never intended. Listen. Son, we don’t have much time. Is Louis’ family still at 4848 Newcombe? Son, your friend Louis Corbett, does his family still live in that same place up on Newcombe?
WWalter
Okay, good. Okay, he’s–he’s a good kid. He’s–he’s like you. He’ll understand. I’m sending Louis a package. Now, it’s addressed to Louis, but it’s for you, your mother and your sister. There’s–there’s money inside. About $100,000. Okay? I think. It was all that I could fit into the box. It has to be a secret. And if anyone says a word, the police will take it. I wanted to give you so much more. But this is all I could do. Do you understand? Son? Can you hear me? Do you understand?
[pause] You want to send money?
WWalter
Yes. Good. Good, good. So, you’ll–you’ll talk to Louis, right?
You killed Uncle Hank. You killed him!
No. What you did to mom– You asshole. You killed Uncle Hank.
WWalter
Listen to me. You’ve got to listen to me.
Shut up. Just stop it. Sto–stop it. I don’t want anything from you. I don’t give a shit.
WWalter
You need this money. Your mother—
You killed Uncle Hank. You killed him!
WWalter
Your mother needs this money. It can’t all be for nothing.
What you did–Just shut up.
Will you just–just leave us alone? You asshole! Why are you still alive?! Why don’t you just–just die already? Just–just die!
[Walter Jr. hangs up]
CRCharlie Rose
[on television as Walter watches] But just yesterday, your charity, the Gretchen & Elliott Schwartz Foundation, announced a $28 million grant for drug abuse treatment centers throughout the Southwest.
Charlie, the Southwest is our home, and we couldn't just ignore what's going on in our own backyard.
CCharlie
But I'm sure you're aware that there are people who suggest other motives. Andrew Ross Sorkin of The New York Times wrote a column suggesting that the grant was a kind of publicity maneuver to shore up the stock price of Gray Matter Technologies because of your association with Walter White.
Well, that's not exactly the way...
CCharlie
To cleanse yourself, so to speak, of having a methamphetamine kingpin as co-founder of your company.
Charlie, I'm glad you brought that up. I have to believe that the investing public understands we're talking about a person who was there early on, but who had virtually nothing to do with the creation of the company, and still less to do with growing it into what it is today.
CCharlie
So what was Walter White's contribution?
You know, to be honest... Honey?
The company name. We came up with it by combining our names. Schwartz means black, black plus white makes gray.
CCharlie
Hence, Gray Matter Technologies.
Exactly. As far as I can recall, his contribution begins and ends right there.
CCharlie
There are continuing reports of blue methamphetamine, considered his signature product throughout the Southwest, and some evidence of reaching as far as Europe. So my question is: Is Walter White still out there?
CCharlie
You sound very sure.
I am. I can't speak for this Heisenberg that people refer to, but whatever... Whatever he became, the sweet, kind, brilliant man that we once knew, long ago, he's gone.
