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(Announcer) "Previously on
AMC's "The Walking Dead..."

 

Those people you met, the
ones in the burnt forest,

 

you saved them, right?

 

You should have killed them.

 

¢Ü
(Dull thud)

 

You're going to let us into
your little complex,

 

and then you're gonna let us take
whatever and whoever we want.

 

(Gunfire)

 

Fall back!

 

(Carol) I wish it didn't
have to end, not this way,

 

but it's how it has to be.

 

So I'm going like I
always should have.

 

Don't come after me, please.

 

Carol:
I can see you.

 

Come out.

 

Slowly.

 

- (scraping)
- (metal creaking)

 

Man: Yeah, I think I'm
gonna pass on that.

 

(creaking continues)

 

- (man yells)
- (gunshot echoes)

 

(theme music playing)

 

Sync & corrections by honeybunny
www.addic7ed.com

 

(distant chatter, shouting)

 

Tobin:
Carol?

 

You here?

 

Upstairs.

 

How are you?

 

Happy to see you.

 

(groans)

 

What happened?

 

Oh, I just slipped.

 

Building a new guard tower.

 

I went to the infirmary.

 

It's so quiet over there now.

 

I knew Denise
since the beginning.

 

She wasn't around much
before Pete, but...

 

before that,
she just stayed inside.

 

(Tobin's voice fading) She was
always-- was always reading something.

 

And she really stepped up
when she had to.

 

She was there for us.

 

(continues indistinctly)

 

I didn't mean to bring it up.

 

No, it's just--

 

I just keep thinking about
Tara, when she finds out.

 

Ah.

 

Hey, everything's gonna be okay.

 

Yeah.

 

"It's All Over" playing

 

¢Ü I was on my way
to you ¢Ü

 

¢Ü And I was worried ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I was all torn up
and nervous ¢Ü

 

¢Ü 'Cause I knew
that you'd be gone ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I knocked
and crossed my fingers ¢Ü

 

¢Ü While I waited ¢Ü

 

¢Ü And I couldn't hold
the teardrops ¢Ü

 

¢Ü When I walked away
alone ¢Ü

 

¢Ü It's all over,
it's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü My heart echoed,
"It's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Every minute
that you cry for her ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Is wasted,
don't you know?" ¢Ü

 

¢Ü It's all over,
it's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü My heart echoed,
"It's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Stop your cryin',
turn around ¢Ü

 

¢Ü And let her go"... ¢Ü

 

(humming)

 

¢Ü I'd been runnin'
round in circles ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Like a baby ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I was in a daze
because I loved you so ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I couldn't see ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I was broken
in a million little pieces ¢Ü

 

¢Ü When I saw enough
to realize ¢Ü

 

¢Ü You didn't care
for me ¢Ü

 

¢Ü It's all over,
it's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü My heart echoed ¢Ü

 

¢Ü "Every minute
that you cry for her ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Is wasted,
don't you know?" ¢Ü

 

¢Ü It's all over,
it's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü My heart echoed,
"It's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Stop your cryin',
turn around ¢Ü

 

¢Ü And let her go"... ¢Ü

 

(humming)

 

¢Ü I'd been runnin'
round in circles ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Like a baby ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I was in a daze
because I loved you so ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I couldn't see ¢Ü

 

¢Ü I was broken
in a million little pieces ¢Ü

 

¢Ü When I saw enough
to realize ¢Ü

 

¢Ü You didn't care
for me ¢Ü

 

¢Ü It's all over,
it's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü My heart echoed ¢Ü

 

¢Ü "Every minute
that you cry for her ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Is wasted,
don't you know? ¢Ü

 

¢Ü It's all over,
it's all over ¢Ü

 

¢Ü So, forget her ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Stop your cryin',
turn around ¢Ü

 

¢Ü And let her go ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Let her go,
boy, let her go." ¢Ü

 

Mm.

 

This is good.

 

Mm, it is.

 

(chuckles)

 

Jesus came through.

 

They all did.

 

And they're all
gonna keep coming through.

 

Maggie asked me and Glenn to help
put up more bins and watch points.

 

S-stick around.

 

Judith-- Judith
isn't even up yet.

 

(laughing)

 

Wait, no.
No, no, no, no.

 

- Yeah? Why not?
- No.

 

Maggie has us on a schedule

 

and I'm not pissing off
a pregnant lady.

 

Yeah.

 

- Not that pregnant lady.
- Right.

 

- Go.
- (laughs)

 

(sighs)

 

She's worried about an attack.

 

When they come for us,
we'll end it,

 

the whole thing.

 

This won't be like before.

 

We're putting
everything in place

 

and these people
know what to do now.

 

The world's ours,

 

and we know how to take it.

 

Everything we need

 

is right here
inside these walls.

 

We're not losing
any of it again.

 

I'm not.

 

No, you're not.

 

I'm not.

 

We'll have these,
but we should hide a few.

 

That way, we can find them,
but strangers can't.

 

In case anyone gets in.

 

They won't.

 

(motorcycle engine revving)

 

Oh, no.

 

Where are you going?

 

Out.

 

No, shit.
You got specifics?

 

What the hell is he doing?

 

Something he shouldn't.

 

We gotta stop him.

 

(engine starts)

 

- Whoa!
- (brakes squeal)

 

Make room for my freckled ass.

 

No.

 

Cover my watch.
You stay.

 

Hey, we should
keep numbers here.

 

I know where Daryl's going.

 

(knock on door)

 

What time did she leave?
Do you know what she took?

 

Sometime in the night.
I never heard her go,

 

but she made a bunch
of food, you know.

 

- She took her pack, one of my coats--
- Did she leave on foot?

 

I-- I don't know.

 

Sasha: Rick, I took over at
12:00, I was on till 6:00.

 

I never saw anything.

 

Front's been quiet
since the others left.

 

What? Who?

 

Daryl. He went ICBM after
the Saviors from yesterday.

 

Glenn, Michonne, Rosita, they all
went to shut that shit down.

 

Tobin:
Where's the other car?

 

We added two more cars
yesterday.

 

One of them's missing, the one we
put right between those houses.

 

You can barely see between
the houses from up top,

 

especially at night.

 

The note, can I see it?

 

You never saw any
headlights, taillights?

 

She's smart enough
to cover her tracks.

 

Sasha: She must've left
during the shift change.

 

Where are you going?

 

Morgan:
I'm gonna go find her.

 

Wait.

 

Tell Carl I'll be back soon.

 

No one else leaves.

 

Everyone else stays
ready for a fight.

 

(engine starts)

 

(automatic gunfire)

 

(tire pops, squealing)

 

(panting)

 

(turns off engine)

 

Hands up.

 

Please don't hurt me.

 

Why does everyone
always assume the worst?

 

How 'bout you come on out?

 

I just have the car.

 

And a knife for the dead
ones, nothing else.

 

Naw, you got information.

 

Like where you're from,
where you're going.

 

Aw, come on,
it's a lonely world.

 

Let's get to know each other.

 

I'm Jiro.

 

Your turn.

 

I'm nobody, really.

 

Nancy from Montclair.

 

But I've bounced around
a lot since then.

 

I-- I keep moving.

 

I'm not really from anywhere.
I'm not really going anywhere.

 

Jiro:
Well...

 

at least we agree on one
thing, Nancy from Montclair--

 

you're not going anywhere.

 

But you do seem like
you're from somewhere.

 

After Montclair, right?

 

Miles, what's that place called?

 

The gated one
12.75 clicks down?

 

Miles:
Alexandria.

 

Yeah, Alexandria.

 

You know, they got some cars out
front, spikes through them,

 

just like the one
you're driving.

 

A woman like you,

 

no weapons, no protection,

 

no clue,

 

you really shouldn't
be out here alone.

 

You know, we were just
on our way to your place.

 

We can give you a ride back.

 

Maybe they'll let us in
if you're with us.

 

(panting)

 

(Carol continues panting)

 

It doesn't have to be this way.

 

You could turn back
and you could go home.

 

Nobody has to get hurt.

 

It's looking like
someone's gotta get hurt.

 

Please.
(whimpers)

 

Please.

 

Man, why don't you just grab
her before she passes out?

 

(sobbing)

 

Carol:
Don't, please!

 

(automatic gunfire)

 

(gun clicking)

 

(grunts)

 

I can see you.

 

Come out slowly.

 

Jiro: Yeah, I think I'm
gonna pass on that.

 

(truck creaking)

 

(knife rings)

 

- (Jiro yells)
- (gunshot echoes)

 

- Hey.
- Hey.

 

You look tired.

 

We still have a lot to do.

 

Glenn, Michonne, and Rosita
just took off after Daryl.

 

I'm taking an extra shift.

 

Just packing a lunch
before I go back out.

 

- See you later.
- Where are you going?

 

Take your shift while you rest.

 

Enid...

 

Just for a few hours.

 

Let me help.

 

Put up your feet
and eat some pickles.

 

(door opens, closes)

 

You didn't have to come.

 

We have to try,
even if it's a long shot,

 

even if it's dangerous.

 

Tire tracks pointed east...

 

we go east.

 

Saviors' compound
that you and the group--

 

that you went to,

 

that was west.

 

Seems like she went east.

 

You don't even know Carol.

 

Oh, I got to.

 

A little.

 

Why are you doing this?

 

What I believe--
I'm not right.

 

There is no right.

 

There's just the wrong
that doesn't pull you down.

 

It hasn't pulled me down.

 

I think it will.

 

'Cause I know you.

 

(sighs)

 

(groaning)

 

God dang--!

 

(man whimpers)

 

Oh, man.

 

(groaning)

 

Shh.

 

Shh!

 

Just let it go, man.
Just let go.

 

Oh, God.

 

There.

 

I see it.

 

(Jiro groaning)

 

That's her car.

 

You see her?

 

No.

 

Hey, where is she?

 

(gurgles)

 

The Saviors were getting weapons
from the Hilltop's blacksmith.

 

These men were Saviors.

 

(growling)

 

There's blood here.

 

She could've been hit.

 

I'm proud of her.

 

How's that?

 

She took four of them down.

 

That woman,
she's a force of nature.

 

She left because
she can't anymore.

 

That's what her letter said.

 

She could because she had to.

 

Sometimes you have to.

 

There's more blood
opposite these men

 

that leads into the field.

 

It's a trail.
Could be Carol's.

 

She could still be alive.

 

She's not here.

 

Most of their guns are gone.

 

She might've taken them.

 

Those, too.

 

(sighs)

 

Or she could've died here,

 

even if she isn't here.

 

Trail goes this way.

 

They were close to Alexandria.

 

There's even more of them.

 

We didn't end it.

 

No.

 

You started something.

 

(snarling)

 

- (blade rings)
- (snarling stops)

 

That's where she died.

 

All right, so he had
to start from here.

 

He did.

 

Which way did Dwight run?

 

Rosita?

 

We should let him do this.

 

But he doesn't know
what he's doing.

 

We don't.

 

Maybe him trying this makes you
feel better about it right now.

 

Maybe they keep knowing more about
us than we know about them.

 

Or maybe Daryl's
gonna get himself killed.

 

Which way did Dwight run?

 

(rustling)

 

Rosita: Watch the
hell out, asshole.

 

I did.
You shouldn't have come.

 

Michonne:
You shouldn't have left.

 

When I split off
from Sasha and Abraham,

 

he was out there in the woods, in that
burned-out forest with them girls,

 

put a gun to my head,
tied me up.

 

I even tried to help him.

 

Glenn: So, you think
it's your fault?

 

Yeah, I know it is.

 

I'm gonna go do what I
should've done before.

 

What, for her?

 

She's gone, man.

 

You're doing this for you.

 

Man, I don't give a shit.

 

Daryl...

 

we need to get back there
and figure this out from home.

 

Our home.

 

We need you, and everyone back
there needs us right now.

 

It's-- it's gonna
go wrong out here.

 

We'll square it.
I will.

 

I promise you.

 

Just come back.

 

I can't.

 

- Daryl.
- Man, I can't!

 

I can't either.

 

Glenn: Thing is, those men could
be back in Alexandria right now.

 

If they are, they're dead.

 

I hope not.

 

We need them alive.

 

We need to find out more.

 

Yeah, we do.

 

We just got stuck
with each other.

 

We were lucky.

 

We figured it all out together.

 

It felt like we did.

 

After everything, we did.

 

The world's not
what we thought it was.

 

Hilltop, the Saviors,
it's bigger.

 

(man whistles)

 

(rifle cocks)

 

- (man whistles)
- (rifle cocks)

 

(man whistles)

 

Hi.

 

It's not much.

 

But if it's Carol's, then she's
been bleeding for a while.

 

So, you out here because
Carol is your friend?

 

I'm out here
'cause she's my family.

 

I've talked to people
back there.

 

I found out about
what happened at the prison.

 

How you sent her away.

 

She killed two
of your people, right?

 

Burned their bodies.

 

What if that had happened today?

 

Would you kill her?

 

If it happened today,
I'd thank her.

 

Or I would've
killed them myself.

 

She was right to do it.

 

They were sick,
spreading a disease.

 

They weren't gonna make it.

 

Yeah, but this was back then.

 

And you didn't kill her.

 

You sent her away, Rick,
and she came back.

 

And she came back
and she saved all y'all.

 

People can come back, Rick.

 

(walker growling)

 

It's not her.

 

(grunts)

 

Morgan: She couldn't have
been dead more than a day.

 

(distant creaking)

 

(snarling)

 

- Hey!
- (hammer clicks)

 

Whoa, whoa!

 

- It's okay. I'm not trouble.
- (door closes)

 

I don't want any trouble.

 

Come out, drop your weapons.

 

Man:
I can't do that.

 

The wasted are too close.

 

I'm just looking for my horse.
Have you seen him?

 

No.

 

We're looking for our friend.
Have you seen her?

 

- Rick: Have you seen her?
- (walkers snarling)

 

Man:
They're coming!

 

Just go!
Just go!

 

(door opens)

 

Stop!

 

(walkers snarling)

 

(panting)

 

Rick.

 

We didn't know who he was.

 

Yeah, it's one of the Hilltop's.

 

Like the one on the road.

 

Maybe he's one of them.

 

Maybe he's looking
for Carol, too.

 

Maybe the man is just
looking for a horse.

 

Maybe he is from Hilltop.
Maybe he's from somewhere else.

 

I don't take chances anymore.

 

Those people...

 

the Wolves...

 

after they attacked,
I found one of them.

 

He had attacked me
on the road before,

 

when I was trying to find you.

 

And I stopped him.

 

But I let him live.

 

And then he was there in
Alexandria after the attack,

 

hiding in one of the brownstones,
so I stopped him again.

 

I knocked him out
and I could have killed him.

 

But all life is precious.

 

Put him in the cell
of the brownstone basement.

 

'Cause I knew he could change.

 

We all can change.

 

- You had one of them alive in the community?
- Oh, yeah.

 

And when the walls came down and the
walkers broke in, Carol found out.

 

We fought and that man escaped,

 

and Denise...

 

she had come to the cell
to try and help him

 

and he took her hostage.

 

And then she and that Wolf,
they got swarmed,

 

and that man, that killer,

 

he saved her life.

 

And then Denise
was there to save Carl.

 

It--

 

it's all a circle.

 

Everything gets a return.

 

But the fact is the fact.

 

I did what I did.

 

I let him live.

 

You go home, Rick.

 

You take the car.
You're needed back there.

 

You shouldn't be out here
taking any more chances.

 

I'm not leaving.

 

- Carol's still out here.
- And I will find her.

 

Somehow.

 

You go.

 

You're coming back.

 

Yeah.

 

But if I don't,
don't come looking.

 

Take it.

 

- No, I--
- Take it.

 

Morgan?

 

Michonne did steal
that protein bar.

 

Oh, I know.

 

Morgan's still
out there looking.

 

Is Michonne here?

 

She's still out there, too.

 

You afraid...

 

to go back to it?

 

Let somebody close?

 

Yeah. Yeah.

 

Mm.

 

Me, too.

 

But now...

 

I think I'm that much more ready

 

to tear the world
a brand-new asshole.

 

(both chuckle)

 

Any second now.

 

Yeah.

 

Any second.

 

(knocks)

 

Scott said you
were looking for me?

 

What's up?

 

I need some more help.

 

(scissors snip)

 

Enid:
I like it.

 

But why?

 

(sighs)

 

Hmm.
I have to keep going.

 

And I don't want anything
getting in my way.

 

- (exhales)
- Man, did I go too short?

 

I-I only used
to cut my dad's.

 

No, it's not that.

 

Maggie?

 

Ah!

 

Maggie.

 

- (groaning)
- Maggie!

 

(whimpering)

 

(screaming)

 

(muffled shouting)

 

- (hammer clicks)
- Dwight: Hi, Daryl.

 

(rifle cocks)

 

(body thuds)

 

Dwight:
You'll be all right.