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Are you shitting me?

Guys, I shouldn't have to say this, but don't. Just... don't.

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Oh yeah. Okay, totally. So hire some help. Legal help. Jesus.

You didn't complain when I hired Tavros and Miss Serket.

'Cause I was there to keep an eye on them, yo! And 'cause you weren't, like, what, passing out coupons at their school. What's next, huh? Free samples?

Of course not, profits are down. The first one is free no longer applies.

Oh, well thanks for the good news. Small miracles, count your blessings, right? Thanks Lau, you're totally doin' me a solid there, not givin' out freebies to kids. I gotta go make a call, I got a new guy to nominate for sainthood. Asshole.

I think we both know I have done you enough favors.

Uh huh. I think we both know you're a dick, this marketing plan is bullshit, and your shop's gonna go under like it's got cement shoes.

Mister Pinkman, this establishment is too big to fail.

It's not an empire.

Of course not.

It's an institution.

Yeah, and those have never gone kaput before.

They didn't have the kind of help I do.

There's a weak link somewhere in there. I'm gonna find it.

I don't think that would be wise. I have a feeling if you try, it will find the people you care about first.

You just went after the people I care about and don't lie to me, don't tell me that wasn't intentional.

It was business.

And it's not me going after them you should worry about.

Heh, nice one.

Thanks.

Can you believe this shit?

Of course I can. Lau is fucking awful, I thought we'd already gone over this?

Yeah.

Have you decided to go to the hospital for your sustenance? I hope they continue to treat you well.

Fuck you man.

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