HEISENBERG'S HUMBLE ABODE

This ain't no mansion, man. Jesse Pinkman's place is rough around the edges. It's got some rooms, a beat-up couch, and a fridge that rarely runs. But hey, it's a place to crash. There's often the smell of burnt meth in the air. And let's not forget the possibility of cops busting down the door. The Drug Kingpin's Lair Nestled among the quiet stre