Breaking Bad2008

Walter H. White:
Jesse. Jesse. Your body is running dangerously low on electrolytes. Sodium, potassium, calcium. And when they're gone, your brain ceases to communicate with your muscles. Your lungs stop breathing. Your heart stops pumping. You go marching out there and within an hour you will be dead.

Jesse Pinkman:
Okay. You need to cut out all your loser cry-baby crap RIGHT NOW and think of something SCIENTIFIC.

Walter H. White:
Something scientific? Right.

Jesse Pinkman:
What? Come on! Man, you're smart. You made poison out of beans, yo. Look, we got, we got an entire lab right here. Alright? How about you pick some of these chemicals and mix up some rocket fuel? That way you could just send up a signal flare. Or you make some kind of robot to get us help, or a homing device, or build a new battery, or... Wait. No. What if we just take some stuff off of the RV and build it into something completely different? You know, like a... Like a dune buggy. That way, we can just dune buggy or... What? Hey? What is it? What?

Walter H. White:
[starts to get up]

Jesse Pinkman:
What? Hey? What is it? What?

Walter H. White:
Do you, do you have any money? Change, I mean. Coins.

Jesse Pinkman:
Yeah, I got a bunch of them. From the...

Walter H. White:
Okay.

Jesse Pinkman:
YES!

Walter H. White:
Gather them, and, and, and the washers and nuts and bolts and screws and whatever little pieces of metal we can think of that is galvanized. It has to be galvanized, or solid zinc.

Jesse Pinkman:
Solid zinc, okay.

Walter H. White:
And, and bring me, bring me brake pads. The front wheels should have discs. Take them off and bring them to me.

Jesse Pinkman:
Alright, brake pads. Okay. What are we building?

Walter H. White:
You said it yourself.

Jesse Pinkman:
A robot?

Walter H. White:
A battery. MOVE!