Jonathan Banks portrait by Alicia Torres in Malibu, CA

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Jonathan Banks portrait by Alicia Torres in Malibu, CA
The highlight of my weekend was seeing the tour bus leaving the car wash. http://dailybreakingbad.tumblr.com/
❝Jesus Christ— all ‘m sayin’ is tha’ yer lucky tha’ I was there t’ stop them, ya dopey bastard.❞
“I wouldn’t’ve need it. Appreciate the thought, though.”
❝ Fair enough. Doesn’t hurt to ask. So, what can I get you? ❞
“---- Somethin’ light. Thanks.”
( geezer. )
“ I can’t think when you’re shouting at me, okay? “
"Shouting? This is not shouting.”
She could complain that these big ole crocodile tears were a waste of face… smudges of black under the eyes, filling tear drops with speckles of her mascara. Not to mention her nose, which sniffled awfully, despite the wet mess her face became, she didn’t once raise her hand. They stayed calm, neat, in her lap, a still constant to the emotional waves above. give it a rest… Like a child, threatened to be put in time-out after his countdown was up, the small sobs ceased completely. A big, heavy breath gusted her lungs until her eyes finally raised to meet him. She looked mockingly apologetic, her fingers giving a few leisure swipes over her cheeks. ‘Damn… my make-up smeared.’
And, as agreed, Mike lowers his gun before the little count-down is over. He clicks the safety back on. If he has to deal with her from here on out, he’s not going to need a gun.
“Wouldn’t be the worst of your problems.“
I’ve known good criminals and bad cops, bad priests, honorable thieves. You can be on one side of the law or the other, but if you make a deal with somebody, you keep your word. You can go home today with your money and never do this again, but you took something that wasn’t yours and you sold it for a profit. You are now a criminal. Good one, bad one, that’s up to you.
Mike Ehrmantraut; Better call Saul s1e9
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“Talked?……That’s one way to put it.
———-’cause i heard, correct me if i’m wrong, you pistol whipped my boss in the throat and left everything else in a trash can.
—————Maybe I’m just outta the loop of what makes a conversation these days.”
“Hm. You an’ me both.” Mike just shakes his head with a light shrug. If their boss was at all the same guy that he dealt with, then they had to understand why that asshole had it coming. But he’ll elaborate anyway.
“You could say he made a wrong move when he pointed the thing in my face and then charged at me when I disarmed him. So tell me what you would’a done.”
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“You can go on about it all you like, I am not gonna apologize for defending myself.”
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BCS 1x07