Oh, you know. Some of Column A, some of Column B! Would Saul be queasy to know that some of what Lalo wants to re-live is, in fact, killing and torturing people, just as he suspects? Or would he simply be relieved to know that not all of it is? Mixed in with the (pleasant and nostalgic, to Lalo) memories of arson and snapping people's fingers with pliers and shooting people execution-style in the desert is, indeed, what most people would consider to be normal memories as well -- parties, learning to cook, Ciro's first shaky steps. For Lalo, those memories meld seamlessly with the memories of torture and murder; all of it gives him the same slightly warm, slightly melancholy feeling of wanting to experience something lost to time, that can never be repeated again.

Maybe it's a good thing Lalo isn't elaborating after all.

Lalo cocks his head as his laywer starts to talk, rubbing his moustache a little bit as he listens. Then he pulls his hand away from his face. "The... stock market?" he repeats incredulously, like he's making sure he heard Saul correctly. Lalo pulls his hand away from his face and shakes his head. He snorts, and laughs silently a little.

"That's bullshit." Lalo doesn't sound angry, despite the blunt confrontationalness of his words. In fact, he sounds vaguely amused. "What would you really do, Saul? Hm? C'mon. You can tell me."

If you can trust Lalo Salamanca with your most private desires, who can you trust?