All language subtitles for The Walking Dead - Dead City (2023) - S02E03 - Why Did the Mainlanders Cross the River (1080p BluRay x265 Celdra)_track3_[eng]

Would you like some?

I am sorry this is how
you've been treated.

You shouldn't have been
left like this.

None of this has anything to
do with you really.

It's like peanut brittle.

Mm, of course, right.

Why would you know what that was?

Well, anyway, this is
something different.

It's new.

It's made with walnuts.

I like it better.

I'm going to arrange to get
you a proper bed,

and a blanket.

Anything else?

A coat.

Of course.

It's freezing in here.

Paper...

and something to draw with.

Hershel...

you okay?

Yeah.

The Croat and his people
might've seen us.

They could be watching us right now.

We gotta find a safe
spot to regroup.

Take a break.

Just looking for a landmark or
something to get oriented.

Monkeys? -From the zoo maybe.

Central Park wasn't like
this when I was kid,

I'll tell you that much.

You probably didn't know I
was from the city.

Let's keep moving.

Saw them heading in up the block.

See that the full perimeter
is established,

then search the park.

A wasteland full of the dead.

I doubt the New Babylonians
are still alive,

but if they are, we'll find them.

You know, I know why you let the
lifeboat get away.

You draw the line at children.

You always have.

I promise, if we encounter
the child you saw,

you won't have to be the
one to kill it.

[Waylen] Don't worry.
I'll do it for you.

This should put us on the West
Side near 70th Street.

We should be safe here. For now.

One of the lakes is close,
just over that ridge.

It's got a boathouse.

Closest place I could think of
that's fortified.

We're runnin' out of food.

We need to start figuring
out how to get home.

And cross the river again?

We need to lay low, buy
ourselves some time--

And then we keep going
for the methane.

In the shape that we're in?

We obviously can't do this alone,

but we can do what we
did in Roanoke--

I thought that we were
just exploring.

We split the opposition,

we peel off some numbers, we
make new alliances--

You just got 50 innocent
people killed.

Yeah, and I don't want 50 more to
have to die either.

We need to finish this now.

We have to get the
methane ourselves,

and then it's done.

If you agree, Colonel.

Look, I'm with you.

We've already lost too many.

We get the methane,

we can help the families those
soldiers left behind.

Families whose kids were
ripped away from them,

forced to join up.

You think they care about methane?

Did I not fight for you to take the
place of 20 of your people?

I'm pretty sure that I'm the one
that did the fighting.

And it's a good thing I did

because they would all be
dead by now, too.

They'll most certainly be
dead if you desert.

That was the deal.

I'm on your side, Maggie.

Look, there's a lot of things
you've been right about.

From now on, we do this together.

But we'll do it your way.

The boathouse should be just
on the other side.

Stay close.

Stay calm. Don't move.

Hey, wait!

Wait, Hershel!

Hershel!

Hershel!

Ginny!

Hershel!

Mom!

Mom!

Ginny!

Hello!

Mom!

Pheasant pâté. Just like
Baba used to make.

Must be a lot.

All these people at your
beck and call.

You have a lot of responsibilities.

Power.

But what I don't get is why
the Dama treats you

like her red-headed stepchild.

Dama and I are partners.

She appreciates me. Trusts me.

Trust comes from being honest.

Saying when there's a line.

You don't know her like I do.

When I fled the Sanctuary,

found a little boat,

set sail for Hrvatska. My homeland.

I, of course, could not have
foreseen the storm

that sent me crashing into
Manhattan's shoreline.

I was alone, an island
within an island.

Until one day

I was searching through
an old theater.

I collapsed.

When I awoke, I was on a sofa,
under a blanket.

I will never forget this.

On the table next to me

there was a plate of krhki kikiriki,

brittle candy.

Yes, she is cruel sometimes. I know.

But it is all in the service

of bringing out our potential.

One thing I know she sees

is you perhaps gone a bit soft.

I told her the old Negan,
he's still in there.

You just need to get your hands a
little bloody is all.

Maybe.

But nobody's gonna get
their hands dirty

sittin' around eating pâté.

Look, I know you have
burazi in the park.

Let me go in there.

If the soldiers are dead,
I'll find 'em.

If they're not, I'll
finish them off.

Waylen.

I'd like you to accompany
Negan into the park.

C'mon, big guy.

Happy hunting!

Hershel! Ginny!

Are you okay?

Where's Hershel?

I assumed he was with you.

Everybody move. Come on.

Wait, I have to find Hershel.

Getting yourself killed is
not gonna help him.

[Roksana] Sit down.

You've been making a lot of noise,

getting a lot of attention.

We don't like attention.

And now here you are.

We don't plan on staying.

You realize you're being hunted?

They know you're in here.

They've got the park surrounded.

I don't normally take to strangers,

but since you're here, I'd
rather you stay.

Nice and quiet.

What's the catch?

When it's time to go, you go.

Then you never come back.

Like we never existed.
'Cause we don't.

That's very generous of you.

My son is still out there.

[Roksana] It's not safe for you.

We have people
searching for the boy.

You've been watching us.

Like I said, you've been noisy.

I can handle walkers and monkeys,
okay?

There are worse things out there.

We have lived here a long time.

The best thing to do for your son
is let us handle it.

Quietly.

[Armstrong] We appreciate the help.

And we think we may be able to
help you in return.

We come from the mainland,

a federation of communities,
everyone working together.

And joining us can be a
complicated process,

but in this case,

we're willing to offer up what we
have in good faith.

We have modern tools, medicine,
energy.

There's nothing you can offer

that nature doesn't already provide.

You're surrounded by the dead.

We could clear out the park,
make it safe.

The dead aren't our problem.

In surrounding us, they protect us.

It's why we're still here.

We don't fear them. They're us.

They were our neighbors, our
friends, our sisters,

our parents, our children.

And one day them.

And you, and me.

You're still going?

She said they're looking for him.

I'm sure he's fine.

You don't know that.

Lay off that New Babylon
bullshit while I'm gone.

It's not bullshit.

We can help them. Both
sides can benefit.

The only side that ever
benefits is yours.

They don't need anything from you.

You wanna do things my way?

Let them be.

All right. Where the hell am I?

Keep going. Please.

Why did you choose to draw that?

I don't know. I saw it from the car,

and I guess it just...

stayed with me.

Well, others might have fixed it up,

restored it to how it used to be.

I wouldn't even know what
that would look like.

Because you never saw it like that.

You didn't live through it.

I don't care how it was.

I like it like this.

It's better.

I agree.

One of my favorite
artists was a sculptor

named Dmitry Allistat.

He was born in 1907,

too young to fight in the Great War,

but young enough to never know
what came before it.

All he knew of the world
was death and loss,

rage, pain.

And he expressed all of
that in his art.

I heard about what that man, Negan,
did to your father.

I'm sorry. We don't have
to talk about it.

There's nothing to talk
about really. I--

I wasn't even born yet, so...

My mom's the one who's all
obsessed with him.

With all of that.

Something I loved

was stolen from me once.

I lost everything. I
couldn't get it back.

But what was worse than the
sadness and anger was that

I had to pull myself through it

without anyone's help.

I've been alone for a
very long time.

Like you.

I'm sure your mother has big
feelings about what happened.

So big that maybe she
hasn't left room

for anyone else's feelings.

Your feelings.

And the one person who is supposed
to be there for you

isn't really there.

So you have to manage it

all by yourself.

You don't have to pretend with me.

I see you.

I'll leave you to it.

[Waylan] Damn.

Looks like we're on the right path.

Funny, you showing up outta nowhere,

gettin' all comfortable and shit.

A wanted man on the run, huh?

So what I keep thinking though is,

if you were wanted by
the mainlanders,

it means you lived with them.

And that makes you...

a mainlander.

Why did the mainlanders
cross the river?

I don't know. Why?

They didn't.

You first.

Hey! Help me!

Help me!

You motherfucker! Traitor!

You were right, by the way.

Bringing up the federation.

She was wrong to chastise you.

She only has her son to think about.

Clearly, all she ever thinks about.

Whereas the rest of us,

we have to think about New Babylon.

And everyone in the federation.

I know you see it.

More soldiers.

A base of operations.

Away to get the methane.

Look at how they live.

They can't see what's possible.

That we can get it all back,
back to the way it was.

So we gotta help them see it.

We just have to wait for
the right moment.

And we do what we have to do.

It's okay. It's okay.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Y-You saved me, right?

C-can you understand
what I'm saying?

Do you live here in the park?

That's okay. You don't have
to answer that.

I-I'm looking for my friends.
I'm lost.

The people I was with,
did you see them?

Do you know where they went?

You like the drawing?

Yes. -Good.

Okay. You can understand me.

How did you...

C-Can I show you?

All right.

Like that.

I really need to find my friends.

Ugh.

I think if you knew how to use that,

you'd have done it by now.

Hershel.

Oh, thank God.

What happened? Was she shot?

[Hershel] No.

[Maggie] I thought I
heard a gunshot.

Let's go.

Come on. Lay her down.

What happened? -I don't know.

Shit!

You okay?

Come on. I'm glad you're okay.

I want to show you something.

This was once a theater.

Very old, very prestigious theater.

People say the past is
always with us.

You can't escape it
even if we tried.

What is this?

Is this your room?

No.

It's yours.

I had it made especially for you.

What if it was possible?

What if we could not just
escape our past,

but erase it?

What if there was the
potential for reinvention?

I know you see
it for what it is.

Empty. Broken.

Our world has been destroyed.

So now we get to build
something new.

Room by room. Block by block.

We get to make new rules.

We get to be new people.

I am no artist,

but I've lived too long to
un-know what I've known.

All I can do is show you the canvas.

Give you the materials.
The resources.

And the power.

Look out at the city.

Don't see what is or was.

See what could be.

It's okay. It's okay.

We're all here.

[Hershel] I was lost.

I couldn't find you and-and I
didn't know what to do.

She showed up and started asking
about my drawing, so--

Your drawing?

One of the Croat guys attacked us,

but then...

someone killed him.

Who killed him? You?

[Hershel] No.

It was Negan. -Negan?

- What was he doing there?
- [Hershel] I don't know.

Was he with the burazi? I mean,
weren't they--

No. I-I-I-I mean-- I don't know.

Did he say anything? Did
you talk to him?

There wasn't time.

Did you see where he
went afterwards?

I said--I said I don't know.

You must've seen where he went,
Hershel.

- How could you not look to see--
- Because I didn't, okay?

I didn't see anything because I
don't give a shit about Negan!

Hershel, okay-- -'Cause
apparently you're

the only one who gets to
give a shit about him

and everything he did, so
that I can't even--

I don't know if there's
anything that'll help,

but take it.

Please.

[Roksana] When the dead rose up,

she was just a fourth grader on
a class field trip.

I happened to run into them
at Federal Hall.

All of them.

We've been together a long time.

We've managed it on our own,
doing it our own way.

So once we are ready to--

It's time.

[Armstrong] What do you mean?

They're distracted. They'll be--

Because the girl is dying.

So--

Stand down, Major.

[Roksana singing Iranian folk song "
To Bio"]

Any luck?

Didn't find anybody.

There was, um...

There was an accident.

We, uh...

We got stuck in a bit of a
thorny situation.

You're saying Waylen...

You were right.

It's a wasteland in there.
A death trap.

I mean, if someone like Waylen
went down that fast,

those soldiers are long dead.

Accidents happen.

Do you remember when we
were at the Bricks,

and I asked you if the city has some
kind of pull on you?

You said no.

Were you telling me the truth?

It's okay.

I just wanna understand.

I know everyone just sees this...

terrifying city.

I-I guess I just don't
see it like that.

To me, it's this place that's
been through so much...

y'know, broken and...

and then ignored and abandoned,

an island no one came to save.

But it's over now.

And now that it's over, it can
be something new.

It can be free from all that pain.

It can reinvent itself.

We can make it whatever
we want it to be.

That's wonderful.

But not everyone is
going to think so.

This new world, we're going to
have to protect it.

We're going to have to make
some hard sacrifices.

And when you go home...

there may be some things that you're
going to have to do.

Looks like you need a fresh pencil.