Walt: Those are all the messages everybody wrote.
Sawyer: Sure are.
Walt: They're private.
Sawyer: Yup. I for one never knew how much Tracey missed her hubby and two kids back in Fresno. Yet she's sleeping next to good ol' Scott to keep her warm at night.
Walt: That's Steve. Scott's dead.
Sawyer: Whatever.
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