But theres another side to Walts restful retirement and tiresome re-raveling of loose ends. Like most premature retirees, hes bored stiff, and as is traditional, he copes by interfering in his wifes business. Look at how he shows up at the carwash to bug Skyler about his elaborate plan for restructuring the displays to move more high-margin air fresheners. The man always got off on solving problems better than anyone else. Now the only outlets for his talents are penny-ante schemes to move money around, one $14.95 basic wash at a time. (Please give this to your carwash professional, and have an A-1 day.)
So when he realizes Leaves Of Grass is missing, connects the dots to Hanks discomfort, and confirms his suspicions by finding a tracking device on his Dodge Challenger, its both terrible and wonderful. Terrible: His secret is out. Wonderful: He has a project. And he feels fully up to the task, all but sneering at Hank for his clumsy use of the same tracking device the two of them planted on Frings car. If you dont know who I am, maybe your best course of action is to tread lightly, he warns a shaken, awestruck Hank. Making meth was never what Heisenberg was all about. Having an enemy to crush, whether it be in business or in the struggle to survivethats the essence of Walts alter ego. And he seems to grow a foot taller when hes able to set that side of himself free.