Elsewhere, remember that attorney who smuggled Mike into the prison so he could talk down one of his nine chatty jailbirds? His name is Dan Wachsberger, and he's on a trip to the bank, making small talk with Dorothy at the desk and bringing her some "bacon banana cookies" that sound both terrifying and delicious at the same time. She leads him and his wheelie suitcase down to the safety deposit box room. Inside, camera keeps pushing him out of frame, and I keep expecting this poor lady to get shot or something. It's a masterful editing job. She opens the usual boxes for him -- she almost knows them from memory now -- but he says he'll be using one more this week. Once she's gone (miraculously having not been shot), he gets to work: opening the boxes, unloading the contents of the suitcase -- stacks and stacks of cash -- into them, all while brassy "Catch Me If You Can" music plays. Oh look! It's the welcome return of the patented Breaking Bad POV shot! This time, we get the view from Dan's wrist. Valuable! Anyway, the last box, the extra one, is about ten times the size of the other ones, and Dan has filled it to the brim, topping it off with an envelope that reads, "To Kaylee on her 18th birthday."
Dan then returns to the car where Mike waits. "Young Kaylee is gonna need a second safety deposit box if you decide to leave one more dollar to her," Dan says. Mike smiles -- again with the smiling! This one's nearly a chuckle! As for the rest of the money, Dan reports that the other boxes were empty, i.e. the families of the nine have been dutifully picking up their payments. Mike asks if anybody has complained about wanting it all at once, but Dan says they all know the score. "I guess this is it for a while, huh?" Dan says, as he assures Mike the families will keep getting their deliveries.
After that, we see Mike listening in on Hank's wiretap in the middle of nowhere. Hank making donation calls for some Police Benevolent Fun Fun or some such. I love how the show has been so economical in advancing the entire subplot of Hank's dissatisfaction with his new job through snippets from Mike's surveillance. The Ehrmantraut warrant just came in, says Gomie; they'll be there in two-three hours. "Make it two," says Hank. They want to nail that SOB. That's all Mike needs to hear. He closes up the laptop, walks it over to a nearby well, and drops it in, followed by a good half-dozen assault rifles, followed by God knows how many handguns, all down the well. When the man says he's out, he is OUT. Next thing we see, Mike is loading a packed leather duffel into the spare tire compartment in the trunk of a car. The car is parked in an airport parking lot, far from the prying eyes of anyone. Mike hides the keys to the car in a girder nearby, and then he hails a cab and is outta there. So he's out, but he's holding onto an escape route just in case. Sensible plan from a sensible guy.