Okay. I'm gonna give this poor thread some actual love and effort. Hold on.
I got up early, hoping to score some Blue. We went to Combo's corner. Nothing.
Not a teenth to be found.
We went over to the Railyard for a cash drop.
We stopped at Gus Fring's Laundry. No lab there anymore, just a smoking hole. And, well, the Laundry.
No sign of Fring here either. And they changed the sign. Used to say Los Pollos Hermanos.
At least the sign is still inside.
Couldn't get into Jesse's old duplex. Someone changed the locks.
Pinkman wasn't at his house either.
We went to the Car Wash. Skyler told us to get the **** out. We obeyed.
We went here to blow off some steam and shred some tires. Lots of rubber was already in the lot. We added to it.
The DEA was closed. It was the weekend after all.
I checked the plant in the lobby. Sometimes there's a dead drop. Not today.
They converted Tuco's hideout to a coffee shop. Goddamn hippies...
We paid our respects to Gus Fring.
Sat on the roof and thought of what to do next.
Finally we went to the big man's house. I respectfully rang the bell. Heisenberg answered. SCORE!
Blue Sky at last!