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Мой любимый эпизод - когда Уолтер пришел к Туко Саламанке с пакетиком фульминат ртути (with a tweak of chemistry) и потом швырнул один кристалл в окно (написано на пол, но по-моему это было окно). Мощная сцена (не нашел русского перевода):

[Walter puts a pound of meth on Tuco's desk]
Tuco: What's your name?
Walter: Heisenberg.
Tuco: Heisenberg. OK, have a seat, Heisenberg.
Walter: I don't imagine I'll be here very long.
Tuco: No? Alright, be that way. It's your meeting. Why don't you start talking and tell me what you want?
Walter: $50,000.
Tuco: [laughs] Oh man! 50 G's? How you figure that?
Walter: 35 for the pound of meth you stole and another 15 for my partner's pain and suffering.
Tuco: Partner? [puts a cigarette out on his tongue] Oh yeah, I remember that little bitch! So you must be daddy. Let me get this straight...I steal your dope, hmm? I beat the piss out of your mule boy, and then you walk in here, and you bring me more meth? That's a brilliant plan, ese. Brilliant.
Walter: You got one part of that wrong. [Walter takes a small piece of meth from the bag] This is not meth.
[Walter throws the piece to the floor. The impact causes a tremendous explosion which knocks everyone off their feet and blows out all the windows in Tuco's office. Walter grabs the bag in the midst of the smoke.]
Tuco: Are you nuts?!
Walter: [threatening to drop entire bag] You want to find out?
[Tuco's men get to their feet and draw their guns]
Tuco: No-Doze, Gonzo, calma! Calma. Calma. You got balls, I'll give you that. Alright...alright. I'll give you your money. [Tuco opens his safe and hands Walter a sack filled with $50,000] That crystal your partner brought me, it sold faster than $10 ass in TJ. What you say you bring me another pound next week?
Walter: Money up front.
Tuco: Alright. Money up front. Sometimes you got to rob to keep your riches, just as long as we got an understanding.
Walter: One pound is not going to cut it. You have to take two.
Tuco: Orale. [points to Walter's bag] Hey, what is that ****?
Walter: Fulminate of mercury. A little tweak of chemistry.