All you have to do is respect our chemistry.
Baby, every time i see you, my cardiovascular system gets all worked up.
Baby, the only thing clearer than this batch of crystal is the rock I’ll put on your finger.
Boxer or briefs? Whitey. Tighties.
Chem students do it on the table periodically.
Come inside my RV and I’ll show you some real chemistry.
Crystal Meth ain’t got nothing on you, baby!
Even Walter White couldn’t improve on the chemistry between us.
Feelin’ lonely, girl? Better call Saul!
Girl, I’m about to explode in my pants like an improperly run meth lab.