[w-] Walter White is in the [3] basement of the [-an] pawn shop where he is looking for a 宛 puppet he mistakenly sold to the pawn shop a day earlier that had all of his drug money sewed into it. He is full of 惋 regret for having done so, because that was his last of his drug money. He can't find it, and is so full of 惋 regret for all he has done in life, but especially this, that he lays down on the basement floor and his 忄 soul leaves him and floats away, drifting through the boxes of second-hand goods stacked all over the basement.