Landlord: What the hell is going on?
Shawn: Nothing, man.
Landlord: Nothing? (Looks at Gus, lying on the ground) Is that guy dead?
Shawn: (Gives a frustrated sigh) Ugh, damn it. Now you've seen too much!
Landlord: (Nervously, looking away from Gus) I didn't see anything.
Shawn: Yeah! You did! You're in this just as deep as I am now, we're going to have to work together.
Landlord: .. Okay.
Shawn: I assume this building has an incinerator, yeah?
Shawn: Okay, so we just have to chop up the body and uh, put the limbs in little plastic baggies, and the torso we're going to have to melt down with a blow torch--
Gus: Okay, I've heard enough. (Gets up)
Landlord: Oh, jeez! (Runs out)