Title: Half Measures

*Music plays as Wendy, a prostitute, goes about her daily activities of sucking dick and smoking meth. She walks toward a car with two drug dealers in it and hands them some food and money. They give her meth. Jesse watches from his car*

Junior: So if it's okay, I was thinking about using this one for the test? Mom's brakes are very sticky and you barely press down on them and it's like screech.

Walt: Sure.

Junior: But, I'm good?

Walt: Yeah, you're great. Why?

Junior: Umm, are my feet okay?

*Walt looks down at Junior's feet. He's using both to drive*

Walt: Uhh...

Junior: I looked it up. It basically says all I need is a note from my doctor. I know it's not the right way and all, but once I get my provisional I can keep working at it.

Walt: Well, as long as it gets you safely from point A to point B then who am I to argue.

*At home Skyler is researching money laundering while holding Holly*

Skyler: Hi. You're a sweet girl, yes you are. Yes you are, yes you are. I know.
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