- Mike Ehrmantraut: Now listen, even if this guy was gonna live, I wouldn't go near him. He's a complete amateur.
- Jimmy McGill: Well, you see an amateur, I see 170 pounds of clay, ready to be molded.
- Mike Ehrmantraut: Well, if the cancer doesn't get him, it'll be the cops or a bullet to the head.
- Jesse Pinkman: So. Who's Lalo?
- Jimmy McGill: Who?
- Jesse Pinkman: Lalo. You thought some dude named Lalo sent us, you seemed pretty freaked out. Never heard of no Lalo on the street.
- Jimmy McGill: [uncomfortable] It's nobody.
- Jimmy McGill: You're kidding me. You're absolutely kidding me!
- Buddy: I'm sorry, man. I couldn't...
- Jimmy McGill: Do you know how much time, how much effort, I put into finding the perfect mark? I have to weed through all these saps who have wives and families at home, find somebody who's alone with money, and, what, so you can just wimp out?
- Buddy: The guy has cancer, man. I found pills in his pocket. Okay? Same ones my dad took. For, like, pancreatic cancer.
- Jimmy McGill: So? A guy with cancer can't be an asshole?
- [scoffs]
- Jimmy McGill: Believe me, I speak from experience.