Scenario:Hank Shrader confronts Walter White about the true identity of Heisenberg. Franchise: Breaking Bad
WALT: You okay? I gotta say I don't like the way you're looking at me right now. Hank.
HANK: It was you. All along it was you! You son of a gun. You drove into traffic to keep me from that laundry.
WALT: Calm down.
HANK: That call I got telling me Marie was in the hospital. That wasn't Pinkman. You had my cell number. You killed ten witnesses to save your sorry ass. You bombed a nursing home. Heisenberg? Heisenberg. You lying, two-faced sack of crap.
WALT: Hank. Look, I don't know where this is coming from Hank, but just-
HANK: I swear, I will put you under the jail.
WALT: Just take a breath, okay, just listen to yourself. These wild accusations, they could destroy our family. And for what?
HANK: You don't give a crap about family!
WALT: Hank, my cancer is back.
HANK: Good. Rot, you son of a gun.
WALT: I'm sorry you feel that way. I want to beat this thing, I do. I'm back on chemo and I am fighting like hell. But the truth is, in six months you won't have someone to prosecute. But even if, somehow, you were able to convince anyone that I was capable of doing these things, you and I both know I would never see the inside of a jail cell. I'm a dying man who runs a car wash, my right hand to God that is all that I am. What's the point?
HANK: Have Skyler bring the kids here. And then we'll talk.
WALT: That is not going to happen.
HANK: I don't know who you are. I don't even know who I'm talking to.
WALT: If that's true, if you don't know who I am, then maybe your best course would be to tread lightly.