Hey, Lalo loves his family — in his own fucked up way — but he's not an idiot. If nothing else, he's very aware of how it would look to have a bunch of Salamancas show up after he gave the cops a fake name. Besides, Tuco's in prison, Hector's in the nursing home and as far as the others... eh, better keep them as far away from court as possible.

And hey! Saul's point genuinely delights him.

When Saul asks if he knows anyone, Lalo leans back and just smirks. It's not even one of his usual grins. Just... a smirk.

Does he know a guy?? Who does Saul think he's talking to? Okay, most of his contacts are back in Mexico, not here in the States, but even here, he has enough cartel connections to find somebody.

Lalo rubs his moustache almost gleefully. "Yeah, I think I can maybe rustle somebody up. He'll call you later with the details. But — " Lalo leans forward and slaps the table " — anyway, time for you to run on along home!"