'Cause if someone dangerous like that's still around, people oughta know so they can try to keep 'emselves safe. Plus, we could bring 'em in and that'd be at least four months they couldn't hurt anybody, even if that's not much.

[He lowers himself back down to his seat, taking a drink of his no-longer-celebratory whiskey.]

...So you're, you're building up a new life now, here. That's why you're telling me? To start over?

[He's still confused, still has entirely too many questions, but at least Jesse's convinced him that this is true. The mention of his own murder drained out the last of his denial, really. No one would make something like that up.]