C'MON HANK. EAT YOUR METH. RIGHT. NOW
A close up of hank's face. He is holding a bag of fritos original in his hand as he gives his wife shit because he clearly said cheetos
sorry, it's a filler doodle
a ghost girl dreams of the beach
fat jessy dances with walt jr, and carelessly swings his crutches
fat black dude rollin in da biuls
Walter commanding someone to say his name and Heisenberg being yelled by someone. I haven't seen this part before.
Walter in a haz-mat suit, declaring this batch of methamphetamine is perfect
walter's son in heaven
a box labeled "words"