All language subtitles for Breaking Bad Season 4 Episode 12 - End Times

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They're here, out front.

- How many?
- Nelson Brey, three others.

- His toothbrush?
- Got it.

What about your stuff?

Oh, we'll talk to them
about stopping at your place.

Skyler. Skyler.

- What?
- I'm not going.

- What?
- I'm not going to Hank and Marie's.

- We're in danger.
- Yes, that's true. Because of me.

It doesn't matter.

All that matters
is the rest of you are safe.

And that's why
I'm not going with you.

I'm the real target.

- But we'll all be safer at Hank's.
- No, no, no.

No one will be safe at Hank's
if I'm there.

Walt, it's the DEA.

Skyler, you don't know these people.

- I...
- No. Skyler, please.

Trust me. This is how it has to be.

Those agents outside.
They're not gonna just leave you here.

It's protective custody.

All they know is that Hank
is the only person that's in danger.

They're including us as a courtesy
to Marie, to keep her happy.

How am I supposed to explain that
to Marie or Junior? Or Hank?

I don't know.

But you'll do it. You'll figure it out.

Hank knows that Marie
will be overreacting.

Except she's not.

I'll talk to Hank. You just back me up
with everyone else.

You really expect me to say,
"Okay, Walt, sure. Just stay here and"...

No.

There's gotta be another way.

There isn't.

There was.

But now there isn't.

Walt...

...how long till you're safe?

Till you can work this out?

Oh, Skyler.

No.

- Skyler.
- No.

I have lived under the threat
of death for a year now.

And because of that...

I've made choices.

- I...
- Listen to me.

I alone should suffer the consequences
of those choices, no one else.

And those consequences...

...they're coming.

No more prolonging the inevitable.

Feed that belt through
those seatbelt holders.

Hank, I've got a car wash to run.

I mean, you don't honestly believe
that I'm in danger, do you? Me?

Oh, Jesus, it's gonna go over like a
lead balloon. It'll be Marie that kills me.

Well, just know that I'll get there
as soon as I can.

And let Steve Gomez know.
I told his guys.

And just stay safe.

Oh, please.
Whole thing's just a giant jerk-off.

Yeah, yeah. But keep your head down
anyway, all right?

All right.

All right, buddy. Take care.

I know.

Okay, sweetie.

Okay, my love. Okay. Okay.

Okay, my darling. It's okay.

We're all right.

Okay.

He's gonna risk his life
over a stupid car wash?

Does he understand
what's going on with Uncle Hank?

He'll come when he's able.

That's pathetic. I...

How hard did you even try
or did you?

- Hey, hey, hey. Lay off your mom.
- Well, you know, Hank...

...we wouldn't be arguing about this if
you and Steve would make him come.

Why didn't your people
put him in the car?

- It's not Nazi Germany, all right?
- Oh, you... Nazi Germany.

If I had a dollar for every time
I heard that. I'm gonna call him.

He's gonna get his behind
here immediately. End of story.

Thank you.
At least somebody is listening.

- Because we are all in danger here.
- We're not all in danger here.

Will you stop saying that?
That is asking for trouble.

Come on, Walt.

He's not picking up.

Look, could we just take this down
a notch, okay? Everybody?

You guys can stay here
as long as you like.

We got plenty of room.

I wouldn't worry about any danger
to Walt or any of us, okay?

This whole thing
is just a damn smoke screen.

- How do you mean "a smoke screen"?
- An anonymous threat against me?

I'm stuck in a wheelchair,
I'm not even on the job.

No, someone didn't like the way
I've been spending my free time.

What? Minerals?

Timing seem a bit odd to you, huh?

I start looking...

...into Fring, all of a sudden
I'm on lockdown for my protection?

- Gus Fring?
- Did you say...?

- What...?
- From the chicken restaurant?

Hank, what are you talking about?

Just one man's humble opinion,
that's all.

I think Los Pollos Hermanos
is a front...

...for the biggest meth distributor
in the Southwest.

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
- Steve, are you even looking into this?

We're looking into everything.
But we work on fact, not conjecture.

And the fact is that the scumbags
that hit you first were Mexican cartel...

...not some German multinational
whatever.

Definitely not Colonel Sanders.

Now, if we even had a shred of proof...

isn't that what you get paid
to go get?

Remember that laundry
I told you about? I'd start there.

- Come on, man.
- Jesus.

It's a perfect spot
for a meth superlab.

Oh, my God.

Hey...

...what if I'm right?

Even if you were right... And you ain't.

...there's no way a judge
is gonna give me a warrant.

Warrant? What happened
to good old-fashioned knock and talk?

Oh, that's right.

I forgot.

You were never very good at those,
were you?

- Can I help you?
- Yes, sir.

We wondered
if we could take a look around.

Why?

- Sorry, what's your name?
- Dennis.

Dennis. Hey. I'm Steve Gomez.
I'm with the DEA. Drug Enforcement.

Is there a problem?

For you? No. No problem.

We were just wondering
if we could take a look around.

Can I tell you a story?

- Yeah.
- I bust this chef.

Well, he says he's a chef.

Because you work at a restaurant
that charges $14 for a burger...

...that don't make you a chef.
Makes you a burger-flipper.

- Least in my book.
- Yeah.

Anyway, so we bust this chef,
heroin possession.

He says, "Just because
you found heroin in my chef whites...

...doesn't make it mine.

Maybe it came from the place that
launders my chef whites." This place.

- We don't do that stuff over here.
- I know, I know.

I'll say it for you.

His story is a big load
of steaming horse shit.

We're gonna find heroin here
like we're gonna find Jimmy Hoffa.

Right?

The thing is that this chef's daddy
is a United States senator.

I'm not gonna tell which one,
but you know who he is.

So now I gotta waste my time
checking out this burger-flipper's story.

If I don't,
his old man's gonna jam me up...

...my ASAC, my whole entire office.

Politics, huh?

So, what do you think?

Listen, I have to check
on my boss.

He's out of town. I can't promise
I'll reach him anytime soon.

Well, yeah.
That's probably the way to go.

I'll have to go get a warrant
and we'll do it official.

You have to close down for the day.

- What...? Why?
- Twenty agents poking around?

It'd be less trouble if it was just us.

But your call.

Just the two of you?
You make it quick, right?

Dennis, we'll be like the wind.

- Okay.
- Could you tell him?

- Okay.
- Okay.

Can you clear out
some of your people for us?

Confuses the dog's nose.

So...

...how long we gotta be quiet
down here?

And what happens after this?

Provided they don't find their way
in here and bust our asses?

I gotta be, like, snuck down here in a
laundry hamper for the rest of eternity?

Now, I'm going on record.

This blows.

Hello.

For you.

Yeah?

Do you know
what's happening upstairs?

I have a pretty good idea.

This is all the result
of your former partner.

Do you understand now?

Do you see why this can't continue?

I get it.
The guy is a complete and total dick.

But I can't.

I'm not signing off.

Okay?

Like I said...

...if something final happens
to Mr. White...

...we're going to have a problem.

So, what are you gonna do?

There will be
an appropriate response.

Appropriate? What does that mean?

Hello?

They're gone.

We're good.

You have reached Walter White.

Please state your name, number
and the reason for your call.

Thank you.

You have six new messages.

Hey, kid. It's me, Goodman.
Give me a call, would you?

Hey, need to hear from you.
Hope I made myself clear about that.

Call me as soon as you can.

Pinkman, get over here. Stat, pronto.

Don't call, just get over here.
Would you just, please?

I don't know
if I'm speaking English here...

- What's up? He's waiting for me.
- Hold up. Hold up.

What the hell, man?

Get off of me. Hey, Goodman.
Get out here.

- Hey. Yo, get your goon off me.
- Not him, moron. Drop.

Leave it. Go lie down. Sorry.
You can't be too careful these days.

Come on, come on.

Lock the door, Frisky. Jesus.

Take a break, H.T. Let's go.

Stop calling me that
or I'll hang you by your tie.

Yeah, yeah.
Stop showing off for the client.

Honey Tits. I say it's endearing.

So, what's so important?

Well, they're here.
The end times, kid.

- End times.
- What does that mean?

Why'd you drag me here for?

You want your money, don't you?
I assume that you do.

That couldn't wait?

Ever hear of the expression,
"A fart in the wind"?

Inside of an hour, that will be me,
I'm hitting the road. I'm out of here.

- What, for, like, good?
- For as long as it takes.

I don't like my heat so hot
if you catch my drift.

I'm not catching anything
you're saying.

What is your problem?

- You haven't talked to your partner?
- Not since last night.

Today, he didn't show up to work
and the DEA just happened to raid us.

Yeah, some coincidence, huh?

Yeah, I don't know about that.

All I know is when he tells me
that your employer took him out...

...threatening to murder his family,
I take notice.

Because after all,
what am I, if not family?

What are you talking about?
When did that happen?

I don't know. Forget it.

I mean, he exaggerates, right?
He does that.

Hey, listen. Do me a favor.

Put in a good word for me with Fring.
I mean, just for old time's sake.

I can't afford
to butter the wrong bread here.

Yeah?

Hey.

Nothing, huh?

Clean as a whistle...

...so he says.

You've reached Walter White.

State your name, number
and the reason for your call.

Thank you.

It's me again.

I really wish you'd pick up.

God, I just...

Call me back, okay?

Just...

Just call me back, please.

Hi. I'm sorry. Is it okay
if I come out here for a few minutes?

Sure.
Just stay up here, if you would.

Okay.

Excuse me.

I wonder if you have a...
An extra cigarette.

I sure could use a smoke
right about now.

Sure.

Thank you.

Thanks.

Hey, what's up?

What?

Hey. Hey.

What's wrong with him?

What hospital?

Andrea.

Jesse.

- Where's Brock?
- Inside. Grandma's with him.

- They got me filling all this paperwork.
- How is he doing? Tell me.

The doctors,
they don't know what it is exactly.

It's like he's got the flu.

But he just keeps getting worse.

Jesse, I don't understand.

He was fine this morning.

He was fine.

- Andrea Cantillo?
- Right here.

Miss Cantillo, we're gonna go
admit your son to the Pediatric ICU.

- You can bring that with you.
- Okay.

- Sir, you're the boy's father?
- No.

Okay. Sorry. It's just we try to keep it
to two visitors maximum.

Go, go, go. I'll be out here
if you need me. Go. Go ahead.

No.

No, no.

No. No. No.

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

No. No!

Andrea!

Andrea.

- Hey. No yelling.
- I need to...

- We can't have you here.
- I need to talk to her.

- I need to tell her...
- Take this outside.

- My son is sick in here.
- No, just... Come here.

Jesse...

What is it?

Jesse, I can't go out.
My son's in here.

Okay. I'm thinking Brock
may have been poisoned, okay?

What?

There's this stuff,
this stuff called ricin.

Sounds like rice. You need
to tell the doctors about it.

What? How do you know?

Doesn't matter.
Just tell them it's a guess. Okay?

Ricin.
They'll know what you're talking about.

Jesse, if there's something
you're not saying, you have to tell me.

I gotta go. I gotta go see someone.

- Jesse.
- I'm sorry, I gotta go.

Just tell them, okay?

Now. Just do it.

Hello. Could you buzz me in, please?

Buzz me in!

What do you want?

We need to talk.

- Who's with you?
- No one. Just me.

Let me in.

I don't know what you're thinking
coming here.

Oh, Christ.

What does it matter?

Everything, it's all coming to an end.

Do you even know
what's happening?

The full scope of what's happening?

They took me out into the desert.

They put a hood over my head...

...and drove me out into the desert
on my knees.

They threatened my family,
and not just Hank.

My wife, my children.

It's just a matter of time now.

I was able to protect them for now,
but...

Gus is gonna make his move.

And I don't... I don't know when.

I don't know where or how.

All I know is it's gonna happen.

And I'm powerless to stop him.

What are you doing?

Why did you do it?

- Why?
- Jesse.

Gus gave me no choice.

I had to call the DEA to protect
my family. What else could I do...?

No. No, you son of a bitch.
You know what you did.

Okay, look, just...

Just put the gun down, okay?

Just put it down and we'll talk,
all right?

You tell me
what it is you think I did.

Brock.

Why did you poison him?

- Who's Brock?
- You saw him in my living room.

You came and you looked right at him,
so don't tell me you don't know him.

The boy?

Jesse, I have no idea
who these people are.

Now, please.

Okay,
that's Brock and he was poisoned?

The ricin.

He's dying because someone gave it
to him.

And only you and I were the only two
people on earth who knew about it.

No, wait a minute.

Wait a minute.
Maybe he went into your pockets...

No! I had it.

I had the cigarette with the ricin
in my pack this morning.

The last time I saw Brock
was last night.

And this morning, I switched
the cigarette into a new pack.

There's no way Brock took it himself.

Jesse, you're not thinking clearly.

You said it yourself
that you had it this morning.

When could I have possibly
gotten it?

You had Saul do it.

- What?
- Yeah.

Yeah. I went to his office.

He called me in,
had to see me today.

His big bodyguard patted me down.

That's when he must have stole it
off me. Right?

That's the plan? Was that the plan?

Jesse.

Why?

Why in God's name
would I poison a child?

To get back at me.

Because I'm helping Gus...

...and this is your way of ripping my
heart out before you're dead and gone.

Just admit it.

Admit what you did. Admit it.

- I did not do this!
- Shut up!

Stop lying!

Look, I'm not lying.

I'm not lying. Just listen to me.
What would I have to gain?

What possible...? Possible could I...?

Who...? Who would...?

Oh, my God.

Hey.

Stop laughing.

Stop laughing!

I have been waiting...

I've been waiting all day...

...waiting for Gus
to send one of his men to kill me.

And it's you.

Who do you know
who's okay with using children?

Jesse, who do you know who's allowed
children to be murdered?

Gus.

He has been 10 steps ahead of me
at every turn.

And now, the one thing
that he needed to finally get rid of me...

...is your consent.
And, boy, he's got that now. He's got it.

And not only does he have that...

...he manipulated you
into pulling the trigger for him.

No, only you and I
knew about the ricin.

No, you don't even believe that.

Gus has cameras everywhere.
Please.

Listen to yourself.

No, he has known everything
all along.

Where were you today? In the lab?

You don't think it's possible that Tyrus
lifted the cigarette out of your locker?

Come on.

Don't you see?

You are the last piece of the puzzle.

You are everything that he's wanted.

You're his cook now.

You're the cook and you have proven
that you can run a lab without me.

And now that cook
has reason to kill me.

Think about it.

It's brilliant.

So go ahead.

Go on.

If you think that I am capable
of doing this...

...then go...

...put a bullet in my head
and kill me right now.

- I'll do it.
- Do it!

- Do it.
- I'll do it.

Do it.

- Where are you going?
- Find the son of a bitch...

- ...and I'm gonna kill him.
- No.

Don't.

He'll see you coming.

You'll die
before you get anywhere near him.

I don't care.

Jesse.

Jesse, just get in your car.

Just go.

Just drive.

No.

I'm going to do this
one way or another, Mr. White.

Then let me help.

Jesus. Mr. Pinkman,
I'm not gonna keep telling you.

Unless the family wants you in there,
you're not allowed.

You can't keep coming in here
like this.

You hear me?

You understand?

Mr. Pinkman, I'm gonna call security.

All right, here I go.

Come on now.

Mr. Pinkman, final warning.

Hey.

You need to be at work, now.

I already told you. I'm not going.

Got a batch that'll be ruined...

...and an employer who will be
very upset if that happens.

And I could give a shit.

I'm not leaving here.

If my employer has a problem with that,
he can tell me himself.

Not his errand boy.

Idiot.

Hey, I don't know this guy.

Call security. I'm being attacked.

Yeah.

That's right.

We've got a situation.

He'd like to speak with you.

I told you, I'm not leaving.

He's downstairs.

Tyrus told me what's happening.

The sick child.

I understand your preoccupation,
but, Jesse, I am running a business.

I need you back at the lab
to complete the cook.

You can return when you're done.

I can't.

It is, as you must know,
in both of our best interests.

That little boy upstairs is dying.

I can't be away.
I don't even wanna be here now.

I can't be away,
if something happens, if he...

I am very sorry.

Is there anything I can do?

I am on the board of this hospital.

I can recommend doctors...

...make sure he gets
whatever he needs.

The best treatment.

He's not sick.

He was poisoned.

How did that happen?

The doctors...

...they don't know.

This current batch...

...is surely ruined now, correct?

Stay with the boy.

Tyrus will dump what's there
and clean the tanks.

You will start a new batch
when you are ready to return.

Next week.

There you are.

Keep going.

Why did you stop?

Come on. Come on.

No, no, no.
Don't go, don't go, don't go.

No. No.

Oh, shit.

No.

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