Skyler isn't in this story.. Least not as a main character.. Also most of the pilot plays out the same..
Walt spends most the day creating Meth. Seeing that Walter really does know what he's doing, Jesse finally starts taking it more serious, even starts wearing his safety gear, as requested. During all this Connor Parks simply waited outside, goofing around on his phone, playing some app games.
The little RV sits hidden in the woods. Toxic-looking YELLOW SMOKE wafts through a vent in the roof. It curls up into the trees, filtering through shafts of the red afternoon sunset.
Eventually the cook is done and Parks is called back inside. Walt sits in his apron, tired. Jesse is amazed, saying Walt made the purest Jesse had ever seen. And sure enough the crystals snowy white, like sea salt crystals.
"Sweet Jesus Mr White. This is pure glass. You're a goddamned artist. This is art. Mr. White!"
"I used my knowledge of chemistry. But I'm glad it's acceptable." Walt said, still catching his breath on the RV couch.
"Acceptable?! This is beautiful! Dude, I gotta try some of this!" Jesse cried excitedly and Connor stops him.
"Dude ain't you ever heard the phase "don't get high of your own supply?" Connor said.
"Aw come on man." Jesse whined.
"No he's right, we sell it, we don't smoke it." Walt said.
"Man, you two watch too much Miami Vice, but fine I'll make some calls." Jesse groaned.