To’hajiilee (Script) Breaking Bad (Ft. George Mastras & Michelle MacLaren)
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Title: To'hajiilee
*Lydia, Todd, Kenny, and Jack stare down at the liquid meth as it drips into the pan*
Jack: How big's a batch?
Todd: Should be about fifty pounds, give or take.
*Jack and Kenny remove their masks*
Todd: Uncle Jack, that mask. I think you should...Mr. White said the fumes aren't good to breathe.
Jack: Yeah, let me worry 'bout what I breathe, kid. Just hurry this up so I can grab a smoke.
*Kenny and Jack both look at Lydia. The tension is palpable. Todd takes a dropper and examines his product*
Todd: 76%.
Jack: Nice going, nephew.
Todd: Thanks, Uncle Jack.
Lydia: Where's the blue?
Jack: Where's the what?
*Lydia, Todd, Kenny, and Jack stare down at the liquid meth as it drips into the pan*
Jack: How big's a batch?
Todd: Should be about fifty pounds, give or take.
*Jack and Kenny remove their masks*
Todd: Uncle Jack, that mask. I think you should...Mr. White said the fumes aren't good to breathe.
Jack: Yeah, let me worry 'bout what I breathe, kid. Just hurry this up so I can grab a smoke.
*Kenny and Jack both look at Lydia. The tension is palpable. Todd takes a dropper and examines his product*
Todd: 76%.
Jack: Nice going, nephew.
Todd: Thanks, Uncle Jack.
Lydia: Where's the blue?
Jack: Where's the what?
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