I'll meet you there, Mr. White, rest assured. I am a man of my word.

[Chilton didn't say Walt's formal name sarcastically -- it glided off his tongue, perhaps as a natural reaction to the layered paternal manipulation that Walt had been establishing for some time now.

Or perhaps Chilton was reinforcing that subtle age jab, the bastard.]

Because we both know what happens when I'm not.

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