Drawing a connection with Jesse, Skyler accuses Walt of paying for his medical treatment by dealing marijuana. When Walt resists, Skyler bluntly accuses him of being a drug dealer. Skyler visits Walt at his apartment and surprises him with divorce papers. But guilt and self-hate, he explains, stand in the way of true change. "I did, for many years," admits the group leader. "How do you not hate yourself?" asks Jesse. Skyler tells Marie that she needs to be supportive without prying.ĭuring another talk session in rehab, a despondent Jesse asks the group leader, "Have you ever really hurt anybody?" He's shocked when the group leader admits that he killed his daughter, explaining that he accidentally killed her with his car while intoxicated. Marie, who is present, reasons that Junior is anxious to learn why his parents have separated, which she wants to know herself. Inside, Junior angrily lashes out at Skyler, under the impression that she is persecuting him. When Walt drives Junior home, his son asks why he doesn't come in the house. They deposit the keys to their Mercedes on a goat's horn and walk away. A young girl and her parents watch as the men exchange their well-cut suits for worn workclothes, keeping only their guns and their distinctive boots. Outside a dilapidated desert farmhouse, the two men approach a clothesline. Carmen, finding Walt's words inappropriate, cuts his speech short. Walt tries to assuage his guilt by telling his increasingly incredulous audience to "look on the bright side", using the higher death toll from the Tenerife disaster to suggest that the Wayfarer crash isn't so bad by comparison. Noticing this, Carmen encourages Walt to express himself.
Walt is visibly uncomfortable as a student describes finding the remains of a Wayfarer passenger on his lawn. Later, Walt receives a one-word text: "POLLOS."Īt Walt's high school, a student assembly is called to discuss the recent tragedy. Over Skyler's objections, Junior arranges for Walt to drive him to school. Junior picks up the phone and complains that no one is telling him what is going on concerning his parents' marriage. The next day, Walt calls home from his new apartment. Jesse remains in the rehab program, and participates in a meeting in which the group leader describes self-acceptance and a desire for self-improvement as essential to transformation. Hank laughs, congratulating Walt on keeping a sense of humour.
#BREAKING BAD SEASON 1 EPISODE 3 SUMMARY FULL#
Wrestling a duffel bag full of drug money away from his brother-in-law, Hank asks, "What have you got in there? Cinder blocks?" After a thought, Walt replies, "Half a million in cash". Hank arrives to help with the move just as Walt fishes the last of the cash - and the plastic eyeball belonging to the pink teddy bear from the crash - out of his pool. "You'd be amazed what I've seen partners hide from one another," the lawyer says. Questioned about the family's finances, Skyler momentarily freezes. Skyler explains that Walt is moving out that day. Meanwhile, Skyler meets with a divorce attorney who advises her that maintaining residence in the house will strengthen her position in a custody case. His robe sleeve having caught fire, he too jumps in after. Seconds later, he second-guesses his decision and hurls the flaming grill into the pool. At the pool behind the White residence, a contrite Walt - fully aware of his culpability in the crash - dumps his drug money onto an outdoor grill and sets it ablaze. In the week since the crash, Donald Margolis has been identified as the air traffic controller who, distracted by grief over his daughter's recent drug overdose, allowed the airliner to collide with a charter plane in midair. In Albuquerque, coverage of the Wayfarer 515 disaster dominates television news.
One makes an offering, while the other pins something to the shrine: a crude sketch of Heisenberg. The procession winds to a candlelit shrine to Santa Muerte, a Mexican folk deity representing death. Two men exit the car both wear well-cut suits and cowboy boots tipped with silver skulls. A Mercedes sedan stops alongside the crawling procession.
In a remote village in Mexico, men and women crawl on their bellies up a dusty, adobe-lined desert road.
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