Later, after work, Remy was strolling through Alberquerque. As he was strolling, he was called by Jesse. He picked up his phone and answered the call.

'Yo, Jesse. Is there anything I can help you with?' Remy asked.

'R-Remy, help me…' Jesse whispered.

'What's the matter? Why are you whispering?' Remy asked.

'Remember that thug leader you killed? W-Well, his gang found me and kidnapped me! I'm being held in an abandoned building in the desert!' Jesse whispered nervously.

'Oh, shit! Don't worry, Jesse! I'll save you together with Riley and Phil!' Remy said.

'I'll text you the location of the building. Come quick, before they whack me…' Jesse said as if he was about to cry out of fear. He then hung up and texted Remy the location. Remy looked at it.

'Hmmm…They must be keeping him in the abandoned warehouse…' Remy thought. He then called Riley.

'Riley, get your ass over to Vineway and bring Phil with you! We gotta rescue Jesse from a gang!' Remy shouted.

'Man, that don't sound too good, homie. Okay, we'll pick you up.' Riley said. He then hung up. A little while later, Riley and Phil got to Remy's location.

'Quick, get in!' Phil said. Remy got in the car and he, Riley and Phil raced to the desert.

'We got guns in case they're armed.' Phil said.

'Good. I'll give directions.' Remy said. Eventually, they made it to the abandoned warehouse. Two thugs were guarding the entrance. Riley, Remy and Phil got out the ca rand aimed their guns at the thugs. They dropped their weapons immediately as they raised their hands.

'Where's Jesse Pinkman?!' Remy shouted.

'H-He's in here!' One of the thugs said.

Remy then ran up to the thugs and smacked them in the head with his gun. The threesome then entered the building. Upon entering, a bunch of thugs aimed their guns at them.

'What's up, bitches?!' Remy shouted as he started spraying the thugs with his gun. Riley and Phil started killing thugs too. Once all the thugs in the first room were killed, they proceeded to the next room. They started killing more thugs. Eventually all the thugs were killed and Remy and the crew found Jesse in a closet.

'Are you okay, Jesse?'

'Yes, I am…Thank you, Remy…' Jesse sighed in relief.

'It's okay, buddy. You're safe now.' Remy said.

'We'll take you home, Jesse.' Phil said.

Everyone then got into the car and drove back to Alberquerque. They dropped off Jesse at his house.

'Well, I'll be here if you need me. Bye, guys!' Jesse said as he walked inside. Remy, Riley and Phil waved and then drove off.

'So, what do you feel like doing now, Remy?' Riley asked.

Remy shrugged. 'I don't know. Maybe we could go out for a bicycle ride out of town?'

'Sure. We could do that.' Phil said.

'I'm up for it too.' Riley said. Suddenly, Remy's phone rang. He picked up and saw that Karl was calling him. He answered.

'Ah, Karl. How's it going?' Remy asked.

'Listen, I've got some meth dealers here who would like to work together with us. Do you have time to meet them?' Karl asked.

'Sure, we'll meet them. Where will the deal take place?' Remy asked.

'In Downtown Alberquerque. Bring some bodyguards with you in case the DEA comes.' Karl said.

'Okay, we'll be there.' Remy said as he hung up. 'Change of plans, guys. We're going to a business meeting in Downtown Alberquerque. Let's head to my house to get my fedora.' Remy said.

'A'ight.' Riley said as he drove the car to Remy's house. Remy walked inside to get his fedora from the wardrobe, put it on his head and walked back out.

'My friends are coming over soon, so make yourself scarce.' Tanisha said.

'Will do, baby.' Remy replied. He then walked back to the car and got in. The boys then drove off Downtown. They arrived at a parking lot and parked the car. They then waited for Karl and his contacts to arrive. Not too long after that, a black car drove into the parking lot. Karl, two contacts and two bodyguards got out. The contacts looked at Remy.

'…The new Heisenberg, correct?' The first contact said.

'That would be me.' Remy replied.

'Okay.' The first contact said.

'Karl told us you just got into the crystal game.' The second contact said.

'Yup. Before I did, I smoked the stuff a lot.' Remy told him.

'…Alright. Well, this game isn't about smoking meth. It's about cooking and selling it. We'll supply you with the chemicals, and then you can make the stuff. We sell it, and you get 30% of the profit. Sound good?' The second contact asked.

Remy thought about it. '35%?' He asked. The contacts discussed a bit.

'Deal.' The first contact said. The contacts then shook Remy's hand.

'Where do you want us to bring the chemicals?' The first contact asked.

'Bring them in a crate to an RV at these coordinates.' Remy said as he wrote down the coordinates of the RV. He then gave it to the contacts.

'Good. We'll be off. Thanks for choosing to work with us, Heisenberg.' The second contact said. 'Karl will contact us whenever the stuff is ready, so you don't have to worry about calling us.' He added.

'Okay, thank you, gentlemen.' Remy said. The contacts nodded and got back in the car.

'I'll call you when the chemicals have been delivered.' Karl said.

'Alright, I'll be in touch.' Remy said. Karl nodded and got in the car too. The car then drove off.

'This is gonna be amazing, Remy. We're doing well so far in the meth business so far.' Riley said.

'I know. We gotta be careful, though, because it's a dangerous game.' Remy warned. 'Well, Jesse and I are going into the desert tomorrow afternoon to cook meth again. I'll call you when I need you.' Remy said.

'A'ight. We'll drop you off at yo home.' Phil said. Remy nodded and everyone got in the car and drove off to Remy's house. Remy got out of the car, waved at Riley and Phil and walked inside. When he got inside, Tanisha was having juice with friends.

'Remy, I told you to stay away while my friends were over! Go for a ride or something!' Tanisha said.

Remy sighed. 'Alright…' He said as he walked back out.

'And stay out of trouble!' Tanisha warned.

'I know, I know…' Remy grumbled. He then walked out the door and got in his car. He drove off to a fast food joint to eat.

The next afternoon, Remy and Jesse were sitting in the RV, driving through the desert with Riley and Phil following on their motorcycles, acting as security. Eventually, they stopped the RV, took off their clothes and started cooking the meth.