Walt: Jesse, your actions have consequences that affect other people.
—Basically the entire plot in one sentence.
Jesse: Yo. Jesse: Bitch. Jesse: Oh well, heil Hitler, bitch! Jesse: Yo, Gatorade me, bitch! Jesse: This is my own private domicile and I will not be harassed...bitch!
Walt: So, what do you watch? Jesse: I don't know, stuff. Walt: Like what? Jesse: I don't know, Ice Road Truckers. Walt:Ice Road Truckers, what happens on that one? Jesse: Guys drive on ice!
Skyler: You are in over your head. Walt: Who are you talking to right now? Who is it you think you see? Do you know how much I make a year? Even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it. You know what would happen if I suddenly decided to stop going in to work? A business big enough that it could be listed on the NASDAQ goes belly-up. Disappears. It ceases to exist without me. No, you clearly don't know who you are talking to, so let me clue you in. I am not in danger, Skyler. I am the danger. A guy opens his door and gets shot, you think that of me? No. I am the one who knocks!
