- Jeff: Dude, what the fuck?
- Jimmy McGill: I know, it's awkward, right? But you don't have to call me "dad." Yet.
- Jimmy McGill: One, Armani suits and run!
- Jimmy McGill: Two, Air Jordan shoes for you!
- Jimmy McGill: Three, linen shirts for free!
- Jimmy McGill: Four, cashmere sweaters out the door!
- Jimmy McGill: Five, Patagonias to survive
- Jimmy McGill: Six, swanky sweatsuits in the mix!
- Jimmy McGill: You have a wife, right, Frank?
- Frank: Well, yeah.
- Jimmy McGill: Yeah. And she's waiting for you. Look at me. I got... I got no one. My parents are dead. Oh. My brother... My brother is dead. I, uh... I got no wife... No kids. No friends. If I died tonight... no one would care. What difference would it make?
- Frank: Gene, buddy... No, I-I-I'm sure that you mean a lot to, you know... To a lot of... lots of people.
- Jimmy McGill: If I died tonight, my landlord would pack up my stuff. It'd take him three hours. And Cinnabon would just hire a new manager. Gene who? Poof! I'd be gone. I'd be... a... a ghost. Less than a ghost. I'd be a... a sha... shadow. I'd just be... nothing. I mean, Frank... What's the point, Frank? What's the poi...
- [groaning]
- Jimmy McGill: Ah.
- [chuckles]
- Jimmy McGill: Oh, you... I'm so sorry. You didn't need to hear any of that.
- Frank: No, no, no, no, no, that's... that's okay. No, that... that is okay.
- [breathes deeply]
- Frank: Everybody has bad days.
- Jimmy McGill: You've felt like this?
- Frank: No, I mean, not me... But people. I-I think a lot of people. Yeah, I mean, i-it's just like life's ups and life's downs.