Walt: Wha-am I supposed to clean all this on my own?
Walt: Hey! God.
*Walt takes off his shoes and leaves the lab. Upstairs he finds a few of the laundromat workers*
Walt: Ah. Buenos dias ladies! Buenos dias.
Walt cooks a 96% pure meth that’s worth various millions on the street, yet he has to clean the whole lab alone?
This is one of the first cracks in the relationship between Gus and Walt, he was told to never interact with the people inside the factory, yet he did.
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