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It's what's missing from the upcoming adaptation of Where the Wild Things Are: jokes about boners and porn mags. Maybe there's still time to CGI in Myers as Max.

Every time I can't find my keys:
"Keyes Keyes Keyes, Keyes on Van Nuys!" From a Los Angeles car dealership.

"People believed her that she was going to go to rehab "tomorrow?" Clearly you haven't watched enough Intervention episodes!!"

Her hair really annoys me. Enough with the bangs, already.

It's a little convenient, but how much longer is Skyler going to be pregnant?

I don't know if it resonated through the episode, but Combo's murder definitely ratcheted up the tension, which is something that's been lacking since Tuco ate a lead salad.

Similarly, I love the little business the actors do, like Walt reaching over Skylar's copy of "What to Expect When You're Expecting" to call Jesse. Or a few episodes ago when Jesse was assembling his Drug Dealing All-Stars and he kind of shut the door on Badger, but Badger muscled his way in.

Re: the eggs.
There was a lot of food in this episode. Early on you had Walt reconnecting with his family over a nice breakfast, then he and Jesse have a breakfast of sorts, Jesse and the eggs-in-bed, and finally Walt skipping out on breakfast to work in the crawlspace. Gah! Even when he's working on the foundations

@Indoorfireworks
That's a long way to go for a ruse, to have guys in hazmat suits fish stuff out of your pool and to smash up your car windows.

Yet another voice of support for The Venture Bros. I dragged my wife kicking and screaming into that show, and now she wants to go as Dr. Girlfriend for Halloween.