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_“ Hey, it's me. Wait for the thing. _”

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[hostage]

Why don't you ask her? How am I supposed to know?

[5055034455]

Okay, okay. Nevermind. Anyway, how're you doing? You eat yet today?

[hostage]

[He gives an apathetic wave of his hand.]

A little. Leftovers. I'm not hungry.

[5055034455]

[Saul actually seems to be okay with that answer. He looks Jesse over, expression neutral, before he starts frowning critically again.]

Have you moved from the couch in the past few hours?

[hostage]

Nope.

[5055034455]

Alright, then. C'mon!

[He claps his hands together and bounces up on his toes. Didn't you miss your ray of sunshine lawyer, Jesse?]

Up and at 'em! We're going for a walk.

[hostage]

What am I, your dog?

[5055034455]

Walkies, Jesse!

[But then, a little more seriously:] You can't spend the whole day on the couch.

[hostage]

Uh, yeah. I totally can.

[5055034455]

Allow me to revise that statement: You can, but you shouldn't. So let's go for a walk.

[hostage]

[Saul isn't let it go, is he. Jesse sighs and picks himself up.]

Where're we going?

[5055034455]

There's an old Irish saying that goes, "May the road rise up to meet you and may the wind be always at your back." The road's a-risin' and the wind's a-blown' and I —

[pause for effect!!]

Have no idea. But I'll know when we get there. Hurry up.

[hostage]

[Jesse grunts and shoves his feet into his sneakers, then shuffles over to Saul's side.]

[5055034455]

Not gonna grab an umbrella? Or do you not own one? Because that wouldn't surprise me.