[It terrifies him, actually, that Walt apparently found out about the cancer thing, didn't even say anything to him, and went on to cook a batch without him. It says he's expendable at best, and competition at worst.
And, knowing what becomes of the competition, Jesse thinks back to the other night. He was missing time. He ended up in bed somehow, when the last thing he remembers about that night is getting into his car. Stuff like that doesn't happen to him anymore. He doesn't just black out anymore.
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[It terrifies him, actually, that Walt apparently found out about the cancer thing, didn't even say anything to him, and went on to cook a batch without him. It says he's expendable at best, and competition at worst.
And, knowing what becomes of the competition, Jesse thinks back to the other night. He was missing time. He ended up in bed somehow, when the last thing he remembers about that night is getting into his car. Stuff like that doesn't happen to him anymore. He doesn't just black out anymore.
The phone call. The phone call...]
What'd you do to me?
[He's whispering, he can hardly find his voice.]
The other night... You did something to me.