Breaking Bad, Season 1

Walter:
It's me. I'm alone.

Jesse:
How'd you find me?

Walter:
You're still in our filing system. So your aunt owns this place, right?

Jesse:
I own it.

Walter:
No one's looking for you.

Jesse:
Why are you here?

Walter:
I was curious. Honestly, I never expected you to amount to much, but methamphetamine? I didn't picture that. There's a lot of money in it, huh?

Jesse:
I don't know what you're talking about.

Walter:
No?

Jesse:
Not a clue.

Walter:
"Cap'n Cook?" That's not you? Like I said, no one is looking for you.

Jesse:
Look, I don't know what you think you're doing here, Mr. White. I mean, if you're planning on giving me some bullshit about getting right with Jesus by turning myself in...

Walter:
Not really.

Jesse:
High school was a long time ago. You ain't Welcome Back Kotter, so step off. No speeches.

Walter:
Short speech. You lost your partner today. What's his name - Emilio? Emilio is going to prison. The DEA took all your money, your lab. You got nothing. Square one. But you know the business and I know the chemistry. I'm thinking...maybe you and I could partner up.

Jesse:
You, uh...you want to cook crystal meth? You. You and, uh...and me?

Walter:
That's right. Either that...or I turn you in.