Welp, so much for the lack of hipsters.

Ricin's still less slow and agonizing than dying of lung cancer, as seeing as how there's no way Walt's gonna be able to get his hands on an actual cyanide capsule…

I think Todd's little self-satisfied grin during Jesse's videotaped description of killing Drew Sharp is proof of Todd's carefully hidden sadistic streak.

I think that makes three.  Mike told Walt to "shut the fuck up and let [him] die in peace".

You misspelled "nazzies".

What if Sienfeld still on TV today

I think I heard a strained "bitch" in there as he was fumbling with the latch.

That'll make a baker's dozen.

@ArthurEdens:disqus Yeah, once.

Drive a Fiat and get crabs.

The party doesn't really start until you shit your pants.

@avclub-b0dae075785888267fc19871f3e7dab7:disqus It can be two things!

Maybe it's just because nobody asked them.

Dude… you just… wow.  Blew my fuckin' mind, man.

But was it strange?

Or, in Huell's case, fat people handing over angry stacks of money.

You win.  I would watch the ever-loving shit out of that.

As usual, Homestar Runner was way ahead on this one.

Rich people, on the other hand, openly embrace their sexuality and eroticism.

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