Dex VO's that we all want life to have meaning. There's Angel(?) driving a car past the ambulance carting Walter away? I think? I don't know. Then, there's Quinn anger fucking some girl. There's Ryan, stealing the mannequin hand from the Ice Truck Killer evidence pile. And, Dex tucks in Harrison. He wants his horsey. It's plastic and he lets him sleep with it. Isn't there danger that he could choke on that? He VO's that Walter wanted to pass on the ugliness that his life had become. He wonders what he will pass on. As he's putting his blood slide away, he knocks over the box and they all fall to the floor. Some breaking. All disorganized. He doesn't know who is who! There's no order anymore.
The next day, three horses trot down the street towards some sort of fair. Mannequins are on the horses. Well, mannequin parts mixed with the body parts of poor Nathan. Yuck.
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