Probably! Sitting back laughing somewhere, probably off in the Bahamas living it up. Fuck if I know where you ran off to after everybody else got their brains splattered all over the desert. You and him and a barrel of cash. Couple of bloodsucking honeymooners.

[He looks Saul up and down like he's looking at a piece of garbage, then turns his head away, the disgust overtaking him - or masking the deeper hurt, the betrayal he feels. He'd loved Saul. He honestly had.]