Well, you see an amateur. I see 170 pounds of clay ready to be molded.[Mike Ehrmantraut: Now, listen, even if this guy was gonna live, I wouldn’t go near him. He’s a complete amateur.]
We’re done with the questions. We ask the questions.
Wave bye-bye to your cash cow, ’cause it’s leaving the pasture.
Two sweetest words in the English language, “miss,” “trial.”
They’re not gonna give it to you? So what? You’re gonna take it. You’re gonna do whatever it takes. Do you hear me? You are not gonna play by the rules. You’re gonna go your own way. You’re gonna do what they won’t do. You’re gonna be smart. You are gonna cut corners, and you are gonna win. They’re on the 35th floor? You’re gonna be on the 50th floor. You’re gonna be looking down on them. And the higher you rise, the more they’re gonna hate you. Good. Good. You rub their noses in it. You make them suffer. You don’t matter all that much to them. So what? So what? Screw them. Remember… the winner takes it all.
The path to justice is rarely smooth.
The bar exam’s a mother. I mean, for me it was. I failed it the first two times, but I guess it’s like losing your virginity, third time’s the charm.
Teamwork makes the dream work. Together, we can make something… dare I say it? Bravura.
Sometimes the good guys win.
So you were always like this.[to Jimmy]
Our clients will always be our best resource. Plus, they have ribbon candy.
No one knows what we’re doing, except for us.[to Kim]
