Character: Mike Ehrmantraut

Know that a COP fears most? More than bullets, more than anything in life. Prison. To get there, where you are planted you. If this is to threaten a COP, he will be dangerous.

You close on something eyes, condoned. Take the drug dealer who more cash than you have in your entire life make. Evidence storage is not the entire amount. What? You tasted like all the others, and sensed impunity. Just like the murder of Caesar: guilty all at once. Matt was not corrupt, and I was, like everyone in the squad. Otherwise: rent your boyfriend, you fail yourself. Here is a hand washes a hand.

You know how they say: "Nice talking to you"? So that was not.

- No! No! No! You are wrong! I didn't do anything! I swear to God! I can't help it!
- Don't know... it's Like telling the truth...
- Temple at its trunk, the boy. And with the barrel to his temple - all as Meryl Streep.

They took Ron! He sat down!
- Okay.
- No! No, come on, Mike! It's not OK! He -- His opinion was the complete opposite of the word "okay"! Understand?

- And here he is! Our faithful guardian! Cerberus our gate! Charon is our Park! What are you reading? A complete set of Parking rules in pictures?
- No. Parking rules are quite simple, most remembers from the first time.

You know what they say, nice to meet you? So - was not.

- She thinks that if we would seem that her inventory's being watched, we take the business elsewhere.
And she's right. We'll take the business elsewhere right after I throw it into the ditch.

The fact that you killed Jesse James, doesn't mean that you become them.

I've met good criminals and bad cops, dirty priests, and decent thieves. You can be on the same side of the law, and it is possible - on the other. But if you negotiate with someone, you keep your word. You can go home with their money and not to do it. But you took what doesn't belong to you, and beneficial it is sold. You're now a criminal. Good, bad - you decide.

Shut up fuck. Let me die in peace.
Shut the fuck up and let me die in peace.

When I was precinct. I was constantly called for violence, hundreds of times over the years. But there was one guy, one asshole who I will never forget - Gordy, just like Bo Svenson. Remember this? In inglorious Basterds played, remember?
- No...
- In General, a healthy reptile, 100-110 pounds. But his wife, or girlfriend, was very fragile, like a bird, wrists exactly twigs. And here my partner was called to see him every weekend, and every time one of us took her aside and said, "that's enough, write a statement!" And it wasn't some deep hidden love, in our case, the girl was just scared and never wanted to frame him. Had to take her to the hospital and put in the funnels and taken to the detox, to Wake, and in the morning returned home. But once my partner fell ill and I was on duty one. And here comes the challenge all in the same garbage - a broken nose in the shower and all that. I was handcuffed, put him in the car, driven to the precinct, but only that night at the entrance to the town chief began to sing in the back seat the song "Danny Boy". Here it is that I brought... And instead of left, I turned right onto a country. Put him on his knees, shoved the revolver in his mouth and said, "That's all. It is your end.". He cried and started to piss and swear that you'll leave her alone and screaming as loud as he could with the gun in his mouth. I tell him to shut up, because I had to think about what to do next. Of course, he shut up. Silent. Became quieter water. Like a dog waiting for scraps. And here we stand there, I pretend that contemplating, and Prince charming kneeling in the dirt, crap pants. And here in a few minutes I removed the gun from his mouth and say, "If you do it one more time you touch me, I love you so, and so and so and blah, blah, blah.".
Just warned?
- Of course. I wanted a good. But two weeks later he killed her. Caved her head in a blender. When we arrived, there was so much blood that the air had an iron taste. The moral of the story is: I went to half-measures where it was necessary to push it through. More I this error will not repeat. Enough half measures, Walter.