All language subtitles for The.Walking.Dead.Dead.City.S01E01.Old.Acquaintances.1080p.BluRay.DDP5.1.H.264-BTN_track5_eng

[waves lapping]

[seagulls squawking]

[ominous music]

[walkers growling]

[walker growling]

[grunting]

[efforts]

[silent scream]

[panting]

[theme music]

[engine rumbling]

[engine stops]

[bartender] Another round?

I really shouldn't.

I'm not in the best headspace.

What's wrong?

I got a cabin
about an hour from here.

I went out scavenging. Came home
to find it overrun by groaners.

Came to the right place.

We uh, got a guy here,
he does groaner work.

Could maybe loan him out.

Really?
Is he any good?

He's the best I ever saw.

So he's, like, based out of
here, lives at the motel?

Generator needs a refill by now.

Wh--where's the
little girl's room?

Down the hall.
First on the left.

[indistinct arguing]

[shower running]

You know, I had a hunch
you were up to something.

[grunting]

Let me guess, Vasquez from down
the road sent you here to snoop?

Mm-mm-mm.

Well...

I've got a little message
for Vasquez.

Hold her still.

I reckon you're
gonna have trouble

sniffing around after this.

[loud effort]

Ah!

[screams]

Ah!
Ugh...

[man] Hey! Where you going?

Come here, baby.

[engine starts]

Sorry, thought you were better
on your feet.

Good to see you, too.

[Negan] Wanted by the
New Babylon Marshals.

Well, goddamn.

For a wanted man,
I look good.

Can I keep this?

I'm keeping this.

Ginny. Hey, come here.

You remember what I taught you?

Where's Annie and your kid?

Ginny, this here is Maggie.

See, Maggie and I are...

old acquaintances.

So, you are either here
not to kill me,

or you have gotten
seriously rusty.

A few weeks back, I got raided.

Outnumbered, overpowered,
stole all our grain.

Said they'd be back
in a month for more.

Then a month after that...

took a hostage as collateral.

They took your kid.

I tracked them
all the way up the Hudson,

by then they'd already
made it across.

[Negan] Across to what?

Manhattan.

Hey...

That is a really nice job.

Will you do me a favor and
go finish checking on our shit?

Thank you.

I hate to even ask, but

how do I figure into this,
Maggie?

The man who's got Hershel,

they call him the Croat.

Bullshit. You know him.

When he scaled our walls,

had us surrounded in the dark,

right before he took my son.

Do you know what he did?

[whistles one high tone,
one low tone]

That rings a bell, doesn't it?
It did for me.

That's the last thing I heard
before I met you.

Oh, that Croat.

All right, so what you're
thinking is,

since I knew this guy
back in the day

when I was running the show,

that maybe I had some special
insight into his modus operandi.

Or, hell, maybe I could just
sweet-talk him

into giving you your boy back.

We're talking about
the same Croat?

Let's just say there were a lot
of psychos in my crew back then.

But he always stood out as being

an exceptionally insane
son of a bitch.

So the odds are

if it's the Croat
that's got him--

No.

All right, tell me this.

Why would I help you?

- Because you owe me--
- Because I owe you, right.

You're the last person
that I wanted to ask for help.

It doesn't look like you got
too many options yourself.

Because if I found you here,
the marshals will too.

Far as I can tell, you have
exhausted every shithole.

Still got a decent setup
at Hilltop?

Kids? School?

I'll put up that girl.

You, we see how things play out.

Fair enough.

[engine rumbling]

[unsettling music]

[Negan] Here, take this.
There you go.

[walker growling]

Hey. I don't recall this
being the way to Hilltop.

It's because it isn't.

That's not what we talked about,
Maggie.

It's the same people,
same setup.

Just had to relocate
after you help burn it down.

If you recall that.

[Negan] Here you go, kid.

I was on the run, doing a stint
on a farm about a year ago.

The marshals came poking around.
She asked to go with me.

Why doesn't she talk?

The tale the people
on the farm told,

she was living with her dad.

He took off one night,
didn't come back.

She went looking for him.

She found him.

He, uh, he'd turned.

It was bad.

She could tell by looking at him
that it wasn't the dead.

It wasn't an animal.

It was a person or people.

She just hasn't spoken since.

It's me.

[tense music]

[brakes squealing]

Marshals!

What? Shit, put that away!
Put that away!

- Check the rooms.
- Sorry. For sure.

Have you seen this man?

Goes by the name of Negan.

The reason it's crucial
we find this man

is because he's murdered
a magistrate in cold blood,

along with four others.

Which means under Code 14,
Section 2 of New Babylon law,

he'll be executed.

But not just executed.

Nothing so magnanimous
as a hanging or beheading, no.

For what this man has done,

he'll be dangled upside down

and sawed in half lengthwise

from the groin to the head

very, very slowly.

This is a man who's
built up an empire

like a greedy king.

Story goes, he once lined up
a group of unarmed folks

and he bashed in a man's head
with a baseball bat

in front of the man's
pregnant wife.

Tranquillitas ordinis.

Tranquility, order,
justice, the law.

That's what keeps our
Federation of States at peace.

Safe, stable.

I'm going to ask you
one last time,

have you seen this man?

Alright, then.

Liquor, drugs,
gambling, whoredom,

all prohibited under Code 19,

together amounting
to a public execution.

Damnit, you're breaking my arm!

I am.
You're very perceptive.

[walkers growling]

Okay. Yes. Yeah, Yeah.

Yeah, no, I did see him.
I did see him.

He-- he's-- he worked here.
He killed the walkers.

- Someone took him. A woman.
- A woman?

Yeah. I-- I'd never seen her
before today.

- Where'd she take him?
- I don't know.

- She drove off in a car!
- Describe the car.

I don't know!

[woman] it was a blue truck
parked out front.

That's it! That's it!
I swear! I swear!

That's it, I swear!

See.
That's all you needed to say.

The truth.

- And yet, Code 14, Section 8.
- What?

Aiding and abetting.

Ah! No!

[walkers growling]

I promise you something.

Alright? I will come back
for you soon.

'Kay?

[Maggie] It's getting late.

You be good.

They're going to
take care of her, right?

They're gonna--
Good people?

That's how it's going to be?

Unless you want the law
catching up with you.

[walkers growling]

So it's her, huh?

Same woman's been
looking for him

and leaving all those
broken bones behind.

Hey.

What I did back there
wasn't 'cause I wanted to.

It had to be done.

[walkers growling]

[Jano] What is it?

[sinister music]

Mom!

Hershel!

[clears throat]

Hell, when I was a kid, my pop,
he went on a business trip

or some shit to New York City,
and he brought me back this

little souvenir of the
Statue of Liberty.

I remember, I just couldn't
imagine how something so small

could also be so giant.
You know?

So, anyway, Pop, he, uh...

He promises he's going to take
me in to see the real thing and

makes a whole plan, you know,
picked a weekend and

train tickets, the whole nine.

And as generally was
the case with my dad...

...something came up, I guess.

Anyway, I still haven't seen
Lady Liberty in the flesh.

All right, so how's this whole
operation supposed to lay out?

I mean, besides the part
where I charm my old pal

into giving you your kid back?

I got a plan.

Ah, top secret, huh?

I am on a need-to-know basis,
I guess.

That's cool, you don't trust me.

Hell,
I wouldn't trust me either.

You see, I got what I wanted.
Ginny is safe.

She is comfortable.
I could kill you right now.

You could try.

But then I'd have to
kill you first.

[chuckles] Well,
there's a big difference.

You see, if I'm dead,
you don't get your son back.

You need me.

I got a feeling
it cuts both ways.

And I'm sure the marshals

would have something to say
about that.

What I did...

It's not like the marshals say.

Besides,

I do believe I've paid
for what I've done.

So? Building's on fire
in a city that's gone to shit.

Camped out three days
watching the city.

Smoke shows up like that
every morning at the same time,

and then again at night.
Just like that.

You're thinkin'
breakfast and dinner?

Then again, Maggie,

sometimes a building on fire
is just a building on fire.

[Armstrong] One more after this.

[Jano] So what's the deal
with Manhattan?

What's so special about it?

Manhattan was one of
the epicenters.

Military destroyed all the
bridges and tunnels,

hoping to contain it,
hoping to contain them.

Once home to a
million and a half people.

Now...

Let's do a sweep.

[peeing]
[sighs]

[zips pants]

Don't.

[boat motor revving]

Shit!
Gritz!

[intense, hurried music]

[Maggie] Empty your pockets.

And your gun.

They don't give you one until
you've been in the service

for three months.

Well, you got something
in your pocket.

They're for my grandma.
She's sick.

She's not my blood grandma,

but she looked after me
when I was little.

I'm all she has left.

Good try, kid, pullin'
on our heartstrings.

What are you doing?

Tossing him overboard. It's not
like he's coming to the party.

Hey, relax.
It's a short swim.

You can doggy paddle.
You'll be fine.

[Maggie] No!

He is a marshal, Maggie--
Junior Marshal.

Whatever the hell he is.
Every second he stays,

he's a threat, a liability.

Yeah, or insurance.

Either way, it doesn't matter
what you think.

[chuckles]

You know, you have been sticking
it to me in infinite little ways

since the second we hooked up.

Don't think I haven't noticed.

And I get how having Hershel
taken has you spinning out,

stirring up emotions, memories,
all sorts of shit,

but vengeful thoughts that I
thought you had put to bed,

clearly you have
woken the hell up.

But what I don't get
is after all these years,

you still think I'm the bad guy?

I'm not. No one is.

Or you know what, Maggie?
Maybe everyone is.

Ask yourself one question.

How many husbands and fathers
have you killed?

What you did,

you don't ever put something
like that to bed.

[engine starts]

[walkers gurgling]

[ominous music]

Fuck me.

Where are all the chompers?

In case we get separated.

Hey, when this is over, will you
look after Ginny for me?

- We don't have time for this.
- Hey, wait, wait, wait. Just...

please,

look after her for me.

'Cause you're not
going back to her.

Let's go!

[ominous music]

Ugh!

If you try that again,

you are going to wish
he threw you off that boat.

This way!

Seriously, walkers are
falling from the sky now?

They must have heard us.
We have to--

[indistinct noises]

[walkers growling]

The scaffolding.

[glass breaking]
[bodies thudding]

Get your shit together,
dickhead.

[unsettling music]

[walkers growling]

[water bubbling]

Maggie, stop.

It's a trap.

[sinister music]

[garbled music playing]

What the hell is that?

[walkers growling]

[walkers growling]

Nope!

[gunfire]

Pearlie! Gritz!
It's me, it's Jano!

Over here.

We got to find a way
out of here.

You're with me, kid.

[walker growls]

[walker growling]

[walkers growling]

Nobody gets out.

[tense music]

[distant footsteps]

Miss? I'm guessing
you know this by now,

but I'm a New Babylon marshal.

Get down, don't do that again.

My name is Pearlie Armstrong.

I don't drink. I don't smoke.

I like a good hog stew.

Just want to give you a sense
of what kind of people I am.

I'm not your enemy.

I come from New Babylon.
Capital city.

It's more of a small town,
tree-lined streets,

families looking out
for each other.

I got a wife
and three daughters.

They're my everything.

Now,

I don't know why you with that
man I'm looking for.

Or why you've taken one of
our marshals hostage.

But I'm guessing
you got your reasons.

Heck, might even be a good one.

[walkers growling]

I'm open to hearing it.

And I mean that sincerely.

But if I get to you first,

I'm going to be
a little less open,

and I will get to you.

[walker growling]

Follow me.

[screaming]

Next time I tell you to move,
you move.

[gunshot]

[walkers growling]

[banging on door]

[grunting]

My son.

I need him to save my son.

[walkers growling]

[walkers growling]

[banging on door]

[door creaking]

Look at you,

acting so tough.

Just like your mother.

Maybe your father.

Tell me,

did you ever meet the man

who killed your father?

He lived among your mother's
people for years.

Negan.

What do you know about him?

You can keep sitting there in
the dark trying to freak me out,

but I'm not saying shit.

Ha.

You know, when I was a boy,

I was fascinated by Manhattan.

All those people

on such a tiny island

pushing, shoving.

The irony is that in death,

the city is so much more alive
than it ever was.

Because the struggle,
it galvanizes you.

Shows you the strength
you had inside all along.

[panting]

You know, I think you're
going to like it here.

- What?
- [Buraz Underling] He got away.

[tool bangs on table]

Okay, enough!

You've nowhere to go.

Just tell me what I need to know
about your people.

You can dispense
with all this...

hysteria.

They'll be fine.

[speaking Croatian]

[chuckles]

[tense music]

[screaming]

[body thuds]

Twenty stories!

[chuckles] New record, no?

And yet...

[speaking Croatian]

Heh.

[outro music]