Did I dream it? Or did I have $1,600,000 on my desk, in cash? When I close my eyes, I can still see it, burned into my retinas like I was staring into the sun. No one on God’s green earth knew we had it. We could have split it 50/50. We could have gone home with $800,000 each, tax-free! Why didn’t we? What stopped us?

Mike: I remember you saying something about doing the right thing. You wanna know why I didn’t take that money? Me personally, I was hired to do a job, I did it, that’s as far as it goes.

Jimmy: Yeah, well, I know what stopped me, and you know what? It’s never stopping me again.

Did they have to recycle this shitty line? Cinnabon? Chicago Sunroof?

Not talking Saul, fuck this guy.

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