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CONTINUED:<br />
31.<br />
MARTIN<br />
What are you, a poet? This is by<br />
far the best dope I’ve ever seen.<br />
It’s perfect.<br />
JESSE<br />
No. It’s not.<br />
Frustrated, Jesse drops the crystal back into the tray.<br />
Then he picks up the whole tray and, pushing past Martin,<br />
heads outside.<br />
EXT. WOODS - DAWN<br />
Jesse bursts out of the RV, carrying the tray of meth.<br />
Martin follows on his heels.<br />
MARTIN<br />
What are you doing?!<br />
Jesse flings the contents of the tray into the woods. The<br />
crystals go flying and disappear into the brush.<br />
MARTIN<br />
Are you outta your gourd?! I<br />
totally woulda smoked that!<br />
JESSE<br />
It’s not for you, dipshit -- it’s<br />
for our customers. And they’re<br />
gonna demand a certain standard.<br />
That stuff just didn’t cut it.<br />
MARTIN<br />
So you throw it to the squirrels?<br />
That is so not cool! My pseudo<br />
ain’t cheap, you know!<br />
But Jesse is unfazed by his whining.<br />
JESSE<br />
We gotta do it again.<br />
Jesse marches back to the RV. Martin glares after him,<br />
pissed. Then he gets down on his hands and knees to search<br />
for discarded crystals, now earmarked for his own personal<br />
use. Waste not, want not...<br />
END ACT TWO
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