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"Who is Sister's writer anyway?"

"If I knew, I would-Yeah okay, I'd probably still be here either way."

"You wanna play Risk or somethin?"

"Sure. I call the uh...shoe."

"Let's not in that case."

"I could futilely attempt to integrate you into the wonderful world of mainstream comic books."

I throw the King City trade at Salt's head.

"And this is when it all falls apart before it even begins."

"You wanna argue about comics or you wanna fuck?"

"Is it possible to do both?"


"Then the latter."

"Good choice."

"After that ordeal, I say we start comparing people here to Breaking Bad characters. I'm Walt, naturally."


"Knife's Hank, given he's the only one with a moral standard."

"Trilby is Tuco, because they're violent shitheads."

"Jesse...Jesse is ah..."


"Sure. Now Skyler...I'm bad at this."


"And Gus...fuck I don't think anyone can fill that role."


"He's not that evil. Or badass. Or smart. Or business-savvy."

"Well I don't know."

"Gus is an unattainable goal. So I guess me and Sigma better start cooking."

"I'll get in touch with my contacts."

"We obviously have to hide this all from Knife."

"Of course."

"And...just about everyone else."

"I'm bored with this game."

"Clearly we must find a way to liven things up."

"Hamas!" I fire my gun in the air.

"I was thinking more along the lines of setting up the lab."

I lower my guns. "Hamas?"

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