Better Call Saul, Season 1

[At the desert, Tuco interrogates Jimmy who is on his knees, pleading for his life.]

Tuco:
You know what I smell. I smell lies. I smell pork. [Tuco places a wire cutter on Jimmy's finger]

Jimmy:
No. That’s not necessary.

Tuco:
Okay, we know you’re with the heat. The question is, who? Local? FBI?

Jimmy:
No, no, no.

Tuco:
DEA?

Jimmy:
No, I’m a lawyer. Just reach in my pocket right now – right there!

[Tuco takes a matchbook out of Jimmy's pocket, looks at it and throws it away.]

Tuco:
Truth.

Jimmy:
That is the truth! I’m a lawyer! Guys, I passed the bar! Ask me anything! Not contract law, okay? I’m down at the court every day! People know me. I’m a known quantity – I am!

[Tuco applies more pressure on the wire cutter.]

Jimmy:
I’m – I’m Special Agent Jeffrey Steele, FBI.

Tuco:
FBI?

Jimmy:
FBI. I’m undercover, okay? You got me. I’m the tip of the spear, and releasing me would be a smart move.