Including: we wonder if Jimmy will see Chuck’s death as an accident or suicide; what is the appropriate response to Atticus Finch; and is there anything more noble in fiction than degrading yourself during chair yoga.
Including: who is the poor intern at Lydia’s company who has to offer Mike an expresso? does the ability to remember people’s names make you a nice person? and we ponder our elderly future doing chair yoga.
Including: a cool but completely unnecessary pill drop; Kim and Howard bark out dog commands to each other; and how exit interviews tend to be a bit literal when leaving a career in drug dealing.
Including: is littering worse off flyover freeways than ground-level ones?; how drugs-nerd Daniel Wormald doesn’t seem to understand the rules of communication for the genre in which he’s found himself; and medical professional that she is, Talia cannot help but launch into a tortuous roundup of the methodology and counterindications of established angina pharmacology.
Including: relief that the goldfish from the previous episode seems to have survived; Talia expresses regret that her dad doesn’t have quite the playground-building skills of Mike, the perfect father-in-law; and how we just can’t get enough of those Breaking Bad callbacks, particularly this week when they include Lydia and a certain laundrette.