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Shouldn't have played,

lady.

Not your game.

Negan:

What the shit?

No, really, just tell me--

what the shit?!

The escapees could be en route

to the Sanctuary.

They are Henry's quarry

and Henry, ours.

There could be another attack.

Maggie needs me here.

You can leave.

But you choose not to.

Tell me why.

Just go.

You think

he's already dead.

Is that what you believe?

Or can you not allow yourself

to believe otherwise?

You told me to pretend

to make it real

until it is so,

and you cannot.

It may not be so.

There are those who believe

that the day defeats the night.

Though,

there are others, afraid,

who choose to believe

the opposite.

They can.

They choose.

They decide,

as you decided before.

I fear for Henry.

You, who I thought were

the bravest person I've met...

No.

You...

You're stopped by cowardice.

Hi.

Hey.

It's been over a day.

Still not sick.

Doc says I'm cool.

You're a tough

son of a bitch.

Daryl, it just means that Dwight

shot me with a clean arrow.

Or it means you got lucky.

Could be anything.

It's not like a bite.

Sometimes nothing happens.

- Daryl...

- Look, if Dwight knew,

could've warned us,

could've sent us a message.

Well, maybe he couldn't.

He let a whole day go by while

our people lay around dying.

Everybody else in the battle

who got injured got sick.

That can't be an accident.

So he just gets a pass?

Is that it?

Maybe.

Look, you said

that we might need him,

and we might need him now

more than ever,

and what I'm saying is that

if I had killed him,

maybe I would be dead

right now.

Look, do what you gotta do.

But know it's just for you.

I'm out.

Do you...

Do you want to read it?

You're going out there.

We need food.

I'm gonna find some.

What did he write you?

I don't know.

I-I can't.

- Wait.

- I can't.

You have to.

I did it, too...

when it happened to me.

You keep moving

to move away from it.

Andrea stopped me.

And now...

I'm stopping you.

Carl wrote that because

he wanted you to read it.

It was one of the last things

he ever did.

You're stayin'.

Carol: You goin' lookin'

for him?

For them.

- You don't have to, Morgan.

- I do.

I could've before,

and I should've.

I was supposed to.

See, we're the same,

and I was supposed to.

And I thought that...

Thought I had to.

Thought it'd be different.

Morgan.

Fine.

But I'm coming with you.

The relay cars are in position.

If the Saviors

are coming back,

we'll have 10,

maybe 15 minutes heads-up.

- And our ammo?

- 'Bout what we thought.

Not enough to fend off

another attack of that size.

Daryl: Well, maybe we don't gotta

worry about that no more.

At least for now.

Maybe going hand-to-hand's

our only option.

You think

they're low on ammo?

Well, they must've gone through

a whole bunch of it

getting through them walkers

at Sanctuary.

And there's not a lot of places

to find more.

Mierda.

They have our bullet maker.

They can make more.

You think the Saviors have

what he'd need to make them?

If they don't,

I know where they'd find it.

Negan: I smell it.

Whatever the holy hell

happened here, I smell it.

That's what that fire is about,

that salt, burning it away.

I told you,

people are a resource.

I don't throw resources

like that away.

I got a lot of confidence

that most people can be put

on the right path--

my path.

I wouldn't have killed

all your people.

No.

That was the work of someone

not following the program.

But this?

This is my mistake.

I'll own this.

I took a chance

on someone,

thought I was doing

the right thing,

and all I did

was punch myself in the dick.

I am sorry for this.

I really am.

I'm sorry that you lost

all you had.

But I know, in some way,

I can help get it back,

that we--

This is our best bet.

It'd make sense

they'd stay near the road

they'd take to get there.

50/50 chance they'd be...

What is it?

Turnip.

They were on

this side of the road.

Henry.

Henry!

Henry!

Henry.

You know what it is.

You were supposed to.

You're not here.

He's not here.

You are not here!

You weren't

supposed to be there.

You weren't.

You were...

He's dead.

You know he is.

I didn't come out here

to look for him.

I came out here

to keep an eye on you.

Yeah, I've seen it.

You save people.

I've seen it again and again.

But you can't save

the dead, Carol.

You're not dead.

I know. Not me.

I don't die.

I just see it.

Again and again.

Again and again.

And even when I look away,

still see it.

Came through here.

Probably a shortcut.

Straight line

to the road ahead.

Rick: Where'd they go?

- We already told Maggie every--

- So, tell me.

Sanctuary's our best guess.

It's pretty much our only guess.

There'd been some talk

about trying to get out,

but it was just talk,

nothin' specific.

Thinkin' they had a plan's

giving 'em too much credit.

They saw an opening,

and they took it.

What if it was you?

How'd you get back there?

You're on foot,

there's probably someone injured.

Maybe you need a place

to hole up and figure things out.

There's an old dive bar three

miles off Edgehill Parkway.

Some of them, uh,

took me there once.

They wanted my expert opinion

on what it'd take

to turn the place

into an outpost.

It's between here and there,

but the chances

they'd actually g--

Hey.

I don't know if this is any kind

of a lead,

but if you're

going out there...

it's not for nothing--

can you do me a favor?

If you happen to find them...

...don't kill any more of them

than you have to.

When it went bad last night,

they--they made a choice.

It was the wrong choice.

Some of them,

probably hasn't hit 'em yet.

You could show 'em...

by bringin' 'em back.

You could do that.

Yeah, I could.

Negan: Hey.

Hey!

Hey!

Let's talk about this!

I had nothing to do

with this!

- I got your flare

for that little fire you were

gonna start with my girl.

And let me tell you,

I pulled my punch.

Tried to hit old

Mr. Ninety-Degrees there.

Look, whatever you're doing...

you must not really

want to do it.

'Cause if you did,

you wouldn't have left me

sitting here

with a bag full of guns.

Found something else

in there, too.

Gotta think these snaps

are near and dear.

So let's have a chat.

Let the healing begin.

We should wait.

Let it pass.

Trail goes straight through.

We could lose it.

We could lose

more than the trail.

Morgan.

That stick.

It's Henry's.

Morgan, stop.

It came from the other road.

We go that way, maybe--

maybe we can find him.

We take that road,

you know what we'll find.

But I don't.

I decided--

I decided what it would be.

But I won't know

unless I go...

unless I try.

And you can try, too.

No.

No, I can't.

I...

You save people.

I watch 'em die.

I have to.

I'm supposed to.

When I tried to run,

you found me.

You saved me.

You knew

I could come back.

And you can, too.

That wasn't me.

I'm not strong like you.

I was there that whole time,

watchin' 'em,

knowin' that something

would happen.

I knew it. I saw it.

I was waiting for it to happen,

and then it did, like it...

Like it always does.

So I just have to.

I have to kill 'em.

I have to.

Morgan...

Morgan.

Leave those pictures alone.

I figured they meant

something to you.

Especially considering

this is it, right?

I mean, it's not like you can

just pop around the corner

and order yourself

some prints.

So I'm gonna ask you

one more time.

What the shit?

I mean, this--

this is how you kill people?

With that thing?

Slowly?

No.

People are a resource.

Move the flare away--

please.

They're all I have left.

They're all this place has left.

You took my world, everything.

You took away me.

My wife's name

was Lucille.

She got me through.

I didn't give her shit,

and she got me through.

Just life.

Regular life.

The bat--

The bat got me through this.

So I named it after her.

That's it. Nothing more

to do with her than that.

But it is the last little piece

of her that I got left.

Sort of like these snaps

for you, huh?

Yes.

Just stop.

What the shit?

No! No! No!

I'm here! I'm here!

I'm here!

I'm here.

Negan:

No. No, don't!

Don't!

I-I didn't burn your pictures.

I didn't do it.

I wouldn't.

That is all

I have left of her.

You burn her,

and all you have is ashes.

No, I get to hurt you.

I didn't do it.

I can settle it.

I swear on my sack,

I will.

I can settle it.

Okay?

Okay?

Morgan.

Morgan. Morgan, hey.

You know me.

I...

I'm not right.

Maybe-- Maybe you

shouldn't be out--

Hey, I'm not going anywhere.

You're out here for them.

Me, too.

Then, we finish it,

you and me.

Evan: We had to get off the road,

out of the forest, and still...

Maybe we didn't do it

in time.

Yeah, but maybe we did.

- Maybe they don't look so hot

'cause we hacked off

part of them.

We're not just gonna

leave them here.

Look at them.

They're dead already.

He's right.

They knew the rules.

You pooch it,

nobody carries you.

After everything

we've been through?

- Things are shaky, man. Let's not--

- Look, we got the rules

so somebody goin' down don't

take the rest of us with them.

Case in point.

We could've been

halfway home by now.

How long was I out?

Just long enough

to end up here.

Say we make it.

Huh? What then?

Man: He's right, Jared.

What do we got waiting for us

back there?

Maybe we go our own way,

be done with the Saviors.

Man: We pooched it.

Simon wasn't gonna carry us.

That's right.

Because we lost.

But things have changed.

Delivering Rick the Prick

to Negan is a win.

We wiped our own asses

on this one,

and the Big Man

is gonna recognize.

Hey. He's awake.

Rise and shine, curly.

You ready to do

some walkin'?

Yeah.

Of course you are.

Pack it up, boys!

We're ditchin' the dead weight

and movin' on.

This is a loose-end

sort of thing, that's it.

It's gonna be better for you,

better for us.

Rick: Wait!

My truck's not far.

We can get 'em

to the Hilltop's doctor.

They could come back

with us.

You all could.

You didn't want this.

You made a split-second choice,

and you chose wrong,

but it's not too late.

You cut us loose,

you cooperate...

we'll give you a fresh start.

A chance to become

part of our community,

to become one of us.

I'm giving you my word.

There's not a lot

that's worth much these days,

but a man's word...

that's gotta mean somethin',

right?

You asshats aren't dumb enough

to believe that.

We can hear him out.

W-We could talk it over.

Thing is,

there isn't time for that.

There's a herd out there, close,

probably headed this way.

You're all gonna need

to make a choice,

and it's gonna

have to be now.

Wake up, everybody!

There isn't any herd.

There isn't any "deal"

waiting back at Hilltop.

You think these asswipes

came here to save us?

They came here for blood.

Hell, this one strangled

one of his own guys to death

with his own hands.

All Rick is saying here

is a steaming pile of bullshit.

You know, you're right.

I came here to do

what I was supposed to.

To kill every last one of you.

You should save your bullets,

'cause you're gonna need 'em.

That herd, it is comin'.

Maybe they'll hear the moans

or the coughs, you know?

Maybe they'll just stumble in

through the open walls,

but they are comin'.

And then after--

after,

when you're just torn skin

and loose teeth and blood...

when you're nothing

but the stuff that they didn't eat...

...well, that'll be a damn shame.

Because there won't be a single

one of you left for me to kill.

Jared: We're done.

Let's dump 'em and bounce.

I want a sandwich.

Morgan:

See? it doesn't change.

It never changes.

And I don't die.

I don't. Nobody dies!

'Cause everybody turns!

Hey! Everybody turns!

Hey.

What are you doing?

You'll ruin our chances

of getting back to Hilltop.

Man:

Walkers! We're surrounded!

Thing is,

we've already killed you.

Some coming in!

Come on, Derek!

You're too weak to take on

this herd alone.

Cut us loose.

Give us our weapons.

We can help you!

No! Nobody's cutting

anybody loose!

I'm killing these pricks

right now.

- Come on!

Aah!

Man: No!

- Come on!

- We gotta find a way out!

Hey, give me the stick!

We're almost out.

Go on ahead.

Son of a bitch!

Aah!

You like sticks, right?

Let go! Let go!

Let go! No, no!

Let go!

Let go!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah! Let go!

Let go!

Let go!

Let go.

You said...

- You said--

- I lied.

I--I didn't.

We could've--

We could've lived...

after.

After this.

Everybody turns.

You saved me.

Morgan, you saved me.

I would've died.

Maybe on that street,

right in front of your house.

You didn't know me.

Why'd you do it?

We should go.

Just tell me.

Why'd you save me?

- You had your son there.

- No.

- You did.

- Hey, no.

Why'd you save me? Why?

Because.

Be--

Because my son was there.

You didn't lose you.

You should know that.

You know, I wasn't

always like this

before... all this.

This just showed me

who I really was,

what was inside of me

from day one.

Normal life...

Normal life doesn't show you

what you're made of.

When God's caustic, acidic,

white-hot flaming diarrhea

rains down

from heaven above,

see, it burns away

everything you don't need.

Because if you needed it,

hell, you'd be dead,

wouldn't you?

And what's left?

Well, that is the strongest,

balls-to-the-wall

middle finger

to the goddamn

world version of you

that ever could be.

The one you always were,

that you were afraid

to let out

because it's so damn powerful

that, yeah...

it scares

the caustic, acidic,

white-hot flaming

brown diarrhea out of you.

And that...

Well, that burns away

someone else's

plastic, phony, wishy-washy,

look-to-the-horizon crap,

and you can

get yourself an army

of like-minded ass-handlers

like you just did.

That is still

inside you, Jadis.

You couldn't get rid of that

if you tried.

Now, you wanna tell me

what the hell happened here?

What that was all about?

You can come with me,

you know.

Follow a new path.

Your path?

The offer stands.

I'll swing by again sometime.

Who knows?

Maybe you'll want to share.

Henry: Help me!

Help me!

Help me!

Please!

Help me! Help me!

I'm sorry!

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I'm sorry.

I'm so, so sorry.

I was wrong.

You can survive.

I was wrong.

I was wrong.

On it.

Hey! Come here! Right here!

Yo!

Distract the deadies!

That's it!

Come right here!

Over here!

Over here! Hey!

Your Majesty!

- Dude.

Ezekiel!

What I uttered before...

calling you a coward...

I pray you'll forgive me.

I was wrong

not to have faith

in your bravery.

In your strength.

You were right.

I was afraid.

Oh, yeah, you were.

I saw it.

But you are no coward.

I said it, but...

I was afraid.

For Henry.

I had a daughter.

After I lost her, I...

I was nothing.

But the people

I was with...

being with them...

I found myself.

Some version of myself,

a better self.

Still, it always feels

like it could just...

just be swept away again.

But that doesn't mean it will,

and...

...and it doesn't mean

that I couldn't find myself

again if it does.

I, um...

I killed them.

I killed the man

who killed your brother.

I did.

I killed him.

I'm sorry.

No.

No.

Don't ever be sorry.

Jesus Christ.

Holy hell.

If shit could shit, it still

wouldn't look as shitty as you.

Get in.

Negan. I knew it.

I knew you were alive.

Hell yes, I am.

But you're not gonna say a word.

You understand?

Daddy's home,

and it's gonna be a surprise.

Hell, I got all sorts

of surprises to roll out.

Well, looks like you're right.

It's up and runnin'.

Rosita: Yep.

Buckets of casings for Eugene

to turn into hundreds of bullets.

Let's do it now.

We don't take out

the machines.

We take out the man.

Rick: Thank you.

I'm sorry.

You don't have to be.

I love you.

I love you, too.