Better Call Saul, Season 2

[Mike meets with Nacho at their usual place]

Nacho:
I've got something I need to know, and I need to know it fast.

Mike:
What's that?

Nacho:
We got hit the other day. A truck headed south got hijacked. Someone stole a quarter of a million. Now Hector's flippin' out, lookin' for who did it. Thing is... I think it was you. They left the driver hog-tied, not a mark on him. Anyone in the game would've capped him without a second thought. But this driver? He's still breathin'. I thought to myself, "Who's the guy who'll rip off a couple hundred thousand in drug money and leave a witness? Who's the guy ‭who won't pull the trigger? You." I'm not here to squeeze you. You wanna rip off the cartel, that's your business. But here's the thing. I'm picking up that driver, Hector's orders. We're gonna see what he knows, and if he knows you, that's bad for both of us.

Mike:
That shouldn't concern you.

Nacho:
But he was in on it, right?

Mike:
The driver ‭had nothing to do with it.

Nacho:
Then who?

Mike:
Just me.

Nacho:
You're telling me you did this without someone on the inside? Not possible. How did you know about the truck? How do you know about the tires?

Mike:
All I can tell you is, you guys aren't half as smart as you think you are.

Nacho:
So the driver doesn't know anything?

Mike:
Not a thing.

Nacho:
He hear your voice?‭

Mike:
No. ‭

Nacho:
Right now, Hector's looking at the competition, but he hears the driver say it was some old gringo...

Mike:
He didn't hear me. He saw a guy with a ski mask, that's it.

Nacho:
And you're sure of that?

Mike:
Yeah.

Nacho:
You better be right. [starts to walk away]

Mike:
Why wasn't it in the papers?

Nacho:
What?

Mike:
The truck robbery, the cops keeping it out of the papers?

Nacho:
The cops? The cops don't know shit about it.

Mike:
How's that?

Nacho:
Is that... what this is about? You wanted to put the cops onto Hector? Why?! You are nothing to him! He forgot all about you!

Mike:
I haven't forgotten him.

Nacho:
You put me in the shit... just 'cause you got it in for Hector Salamanca? [reaches for his gun] Listen, you put the cops on him, you put them on me. Doing it for the money, I get it, but this shit? That's insane.

Mike:
You need to calm yourself down... and you need to take your hand out of that pocket.

[Nacho moves his hand away and rubs his head in frustration]

Mike:
And just so you know, it's over. I'm done with your boss.

Nacho:
[sighs] Whatever. [starts walking away]

Mike:
Why wasn't it in the papers?

Nacho:
[stops] 'Cause we cleaned it up.

Mike:
How's that?

Nacho:
We got lucky. After you left, a good samaritan came along and said "Oh my god, oh my god." He cut the driver loose. The driver calls us, we came out, got the truck... made it like it never happened.

Mike:
...And that good samaritan?

Nacho:
Hector shot him in the face. We buried the guy out in the desert. Like I said, we cleaned it up.