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Rick:
I remember.
Saw she was up,
so...
How'd it happen?
Please tell me.
Siddiq:
My mother's dead.
She was bit.
I had to watch her die.
Not long ago.
And she believed people,
their--their souls...
were trapped in the bodies
of the monsters...
that killing the dead
lets the living move on
into an afterlife.
Carl was taking me back
to your community,
and I told him
what my mother believed.
And we saw
a few of the dead.
He wanted to honor her.
I think he was trying to show me
that I could trust him.
That's how it happened.
He died paying respects
to a woman he never knew.
I don't believe
what my mother believed.
I'm a doctor.
Well, resident.
I don't know
if we have souls.
But I was out there
a long time.
And in the end,
all I had left
was what my mother
had given me.
This idea...
of a--
of a kind of goodness
to frame my life with,
and it did keep me going,
whether it was true
or I was--
I was just doing it
for my mother.
But it was dangerous.
It was dangerous,
and I didn't think about that.
I should've.
But all that's left
of the people we lose,
what was theirs...
are their ideas.
Thank you.
We're gonna beat 'em today.
We are.
And when we do, will you come
back to the Kingdom?
I won't run away again.
Maybe.
How you doin', boss?
If this morning
is to be our last,
it will be a fine morning,
indeed.
This isn't the last
of shit.
It could be
for some of our ranks.
I accept that.
I'm not accepting shit.
It's not simple acceptance
or pessimism, no.
Not that.
But to justify everything
we've lost,
we must risk
losing everything.
We're not losing shit--
Jerry.
Daryl: All right.
We'll stick to this road,
keep to the trees,
we'll get there quicker.
Plus, we can keep an eye
on the road that way.
Yeah, if they're planning
anything, we'll see it.
You think
you can trust Gregory?
What he told us?
I locked him up
inside the house.
He knew I wouldn't
let him walk around free.
He knew he was
coming back to that.
He doesn't believe
in anything except himself,
and he'd have to believe
in the Saviors a whole lot
to send us into a trap
and think it would
work out for him.
Unless Dwight didn't tell him.
That asshole could
be setting us up.
Morgan.
Morgan, what is it?
They're gone.
They're doing something.
They were, uh...
They were gone-- him.
They were coming in.
I asked Maggie if we could clear
the walkers from the wall.
We... drew them away
so we wouldn't
have to worry about 'em
when we rolled out.
He did.
Let's keep gettin' ready,
everyone.
First team's going in 20.
He said when we roll out.
You and your people
aren't coming.
You can be here.
But you're not us.
As long as we got
that straight.
Maybe you shouldn't
come with us.
I have to.
You've done plenty.
I have to.
- Morgan--
- Rick.
I have to.
I have t-to...
- It's not me.
It's everybody else,
and I'm gonna keep 'em alive.
I'm gonna keep Henry
from... f--
We...
We are worse than we were...
me and you.
We are.
Giving your word to those men
back at the bar.
I mean, it's what it took,
yeah, but...
But that was
something else.
That was something
wrong for you.
And we crossed into it
because-- because...
we've both lost everything,
everything good.
What--
What does it matter
if we spend whatever's left
on keeping people alive?
Because we haven't
lost everything.
- Not yet.
- We have.
And we can't go back.
So let's just finish this.
Negan:
Look at me lookin' at you.
In case
it's not abundantly clear
why I am grinning
from ear to ear,
it's because
you magnificent creatures
are about to usher in
a beautiful new day.
Now, what Rick
and his mini pricks,
dicks, and hicks
don't understand
is that there are winners
and there are losers.
You lose, you die.
You live, you win--
you get the prize,
you get the shit.
That shit
gets you more shit.
We got Eugene from Ricky.
He made us enough bullets
to blast their asses
into the stratosphere.
We live...
they'll die.
Negan: See, what Ricky
doesn't understand,
he thinks
that everybody wins,
that everyone lives.
That's cute.
That's a lie.
We show people the truth
so they can be saved.
Before it's too late.
That... is who we are.
We... are...
Saviors.
Negan:
Sucks, don't it, D?
I mean, even with
that disgusting,
knotted cheese
on the side of your face,
you once had
these people's respect.
But now?
Well, now you don't
have a damn thing.
Load him up.
There's my bullet maker.
Attaché in tow
and order fulfilled PDQ,
as promised.
Every munition
personally quality-controlled
by yours truly.
Sleep be damned
and efforts be tripled,
the deed is done.
Take yourself a tester.
Huh.
Regina laid out
the plan for you, right?
That's why I requested
the ride-along.
Depending on the terrain
and timing,
the pump and priming,
I believe we should attempt
a one-fell-swooper.
A firing line that would
minimize chaos opportunity
and alpha-to-omega this thing
in less than 10.
Are you sure that's something
you want to see?
More of a "need to" thing.
Look at you.
Let's load up, roll out!
Lance, Duke--
Boylan Road.
Map will show you where I'll be
if there's trouble.
No, we got this one
locked down, Jefe.
Damn straight you do.
Idiots.
Why don't you tag along,
Gabey?
It's a nice drive.
I got some shit
that I want to confess.
Negan: Bless me, father,
for I have sinned-- probably.
Any second now.
Now, those men I sent out
down there on that road,
setting up that road block
with the dead,
not knowing they're joining
their cold asses any second,
'cause Rick
and his band of pricks,
they're gonna hit 'em hard.
You know, I don't enjoy
sacrificing my own people.
You know that, right?
I mean, those guys back there,
they came up with Simon.
Some of us had to take
one for the team,
it may as well be them.
I still don't understand.
Ricky was slipped
some intel,
make him think he can get
the jump on me.
The thing is, it came from
a less-than-reliable source,
so if I were him,
I'd be scouting ahead.
Taking out that
little road-block crew
is gonna make Rick think
he's got the real story,
where I'll really be.
They'll come to get me.
But, see, that is the trap.
And that is how
we will get them.
Negan: They're gonna find a map
with the time and place I'll be,
and they're gonna believe it.
Because they will have killed
all those poor bastards.
Hey, hey, hey!
I give up!
I give--I'm done!
I'm done!
Aah!
Jared: Dude!
That was messed up.
I mean, Jesus.
Unh! Aah!
You don't die, right?
Man...
You oughta try it sometime.
Listen...
You don't think you can
kill your way out of this,
seeing everybody else go,
do you?
Huh?
'Cause let me tell you...
not gonna happen.
Jesus: Morgan?
Are you with us?
Ezekiel: Good people,
found something on our quarry.
What is it?
A list and another map.
And what appear
to be other facts.
They're lining up Saviors
on the Old Mill Road.
That's where Negan will be.
We have to get to Negan
before they figure out
what happened here.
- Maggie.
Maggie: I'm here.
It's time.
It was a trap.
So we're changing the plan.
So that's it?
Your confession
is that you're...
gonna kill
every last one of them?
When you spoke before,
you seemed almost
as if you didn't want
it to happen.
It ain't about want,
Gabey.
It never was.
No!
Man:
Fell out the door!
Hang back!
He can't see crap.
Gabriel: Eugene,
I have to warn them.
- You can't do this.
- Shut up. Shut your damn mouth,
or so help me, I will use
a homemade munition
to crack your cranium
right here, right now!
Do you understand?
Do you?!
Yes.
Look at you.
Where does your faith go
when you truly need it?
Hmm?
Seems to me it's the only time
worth holding on to.
Sorry, Eugene.
I'm gonna have to call dibs
on Gabey boy myself.
Unh!
You said you didn't want
to die a fruitless death.
Well, you can't
always get what you want.
Load him into the car.
Jesus: You want to keep
these people safe,
and you think you need to kill
other people to do that.
That's not exactly safe for you,
which ultimately
may not be safe for the people
you're trying to keep safe.
It's a conundrum.
Or it's not.
But you can stop people
without killing them.
I mean,
you almost stopped me.
I have a simple proposal.
Something to try.
This end for the dead,
and this end for the living.
And things will get better.
Jesus.
I'm starting to like that guy.
Rosita: Oh, Jesus.
Jerry: Holy damn.
You ever seen one that big?
No.
Things are changing.
Let's go.
- How much further?
- We grow closer.
Yonder, over the ridge.
Saviors!
Negan on radio:
Well, damn, Rick, look at that.
Pegged again.
Pegged so very hard.
Negan on radio:
I ambushed your ambush
with an even bigger ambush.
How about you step out
and face us?!
Oh, I am everywhere, Rick.
Some more bullhorns,
more walkies.
Pick a direction to run.
See how you do.
Make it fun for all of us.
Guess what else I did.
I brought you
some of your old friends.
You remember
your old buddy Eugene?
Well, he is the person
that made today possible.
Same goes for Dwighty boy here.
In case you were wondering,
he didn't ream you on purpose.
No, he is just a-- a gutless
nothin' that sucks at life,
and now he gets to stand
up here and watch you all die,
and he's gonna live with that.
Gabriel, well...
...he's got to go, too.
We are cleaning house today,
Rick.
And then... there's you.
It never had to be a fight.
You just had to accept
how things are.
So...
here we go.
Congratulations, Rick.
Three!
Two!
One!
Now!
Eugene!
Aah!
He's running!
Is Gregory
already out here?
We left him
inside the house.
Let them have him.
Shh!
Keep going.
To the rendezvous point.
The others
should already be there.
- Hold up!
- What's going on?
I'm gonna try
and slow them down.
Go, go.
What, just you?
Look,
they can hear her.
- They can hear her in New Jersey.
- I don't know about Jersey,
but I'm not letting you
do this by yourself.
You think I'm gonna
give you a gun?
I'm gonna stay
one way or another.
Any of you gents with me?
'Cause I'm with her.
Even if she's not
with us.
He did this!
Get him!
Morgan.
Aah!
Morgan,
you don't have to.
Aah!
Let's clean this up now,
shall we?
Give it another second.
Don't shoot.
Please.
We're done.
It's over.
Aah!
Rick: Aah!
Aah!
Just so you know,
eenie meenie miney moe,
that was bullshit.
I made a choice.
I just didn't want to kill
a kid's dad in front of him.
Turns out that would've been
the best thing I could've done.
Had I done it,
that kid might still be alive.
- Aah!
You're beat.
Your people are down.
I'll get out of it.
I always do.
It's just you and me,
Rick.
And you--
you are torn open.
I am bigger, I am badder,
and I got a bat.
We can have a future.
I know I will.
Just give me--
give me 10 seconds
so I can--
I can tell you how.
No.
Just give me 10 seconds
for Carl.
Ten...
nine...
Carl said it doesn't
have to be--
it doesn't have
to be a fight anymore.
He was wrong.
Eight...
No, no.
He was right.
Look what you did.
Carl didn't know
a damn thing...
Save him.
No!
Maggie! Maggie!
No, he can't!
No!
No, he killed Glenn!
We have to.
We have to end it!
Rick!
We have
to make it right!
We can't make it right,
but this makes it over.
- It's over.
- No!
It's not over!
It's not over
until he's dead!
It's not over
till he's dead!
No!
No!
No.
No.
No.
What happened,
what we did...
what we lost...
there's gotta
be something after.
The ones who have 'em up,
put your hands down.
We're all gonna go home now.
Negan's alive.
But his way
of doing things is over.
And anyone who can't
live with that
will pay the price,
I promise you that.
And any person here
who would live
in peace and fairness...
who would find common ground...
this world is yours, by right.
We are life.
That's death!
And it's coming for us.
Unless we stand together!
So go home.
Then the work begins.
The new world begins.
All this...
All this is just what was.
There's gotta
be somethin' after.
What happened
to their guns?
Was that you?
It was.
I introduced
a sabotaging aspect
to the manufacturing process
unbeknownst to my colleagues,
inspired by Gabriel's
purposeful ineptitude.
And a few things you imparted
to me before I vomited on you.
Ergo, I created a modicum
of phooey for a full kablooey.
That's for the puke.
Fair play.
It's for Henry.
Will you tell him
I'm gonna be okay?
Are you?
I'm gonna try.
I know I need to be.
My mercy...
prevails... over my wrath.
Hey.
What the hell you doing?
Hmm?
Sittin' there
like you belong.
No, this shit ain't settled.
What you should've done
is run.
Get in.
Get in the damn truck.
Get up!
Alden:
Excuse me. Maggie?
The... guys are going
back to the Sanctuary.
Gonna... try and make
something else out of it.
I don't know.
The thing is...
I was never meant
to be there.
I-I've been reading
that book, uh...
"A Key to a Future."
You know,
I-I can build things,
I can make
some of that stuff real,
for--for this place,
for these people.
It--It's what I want
to do with my life.
And, no joke, you, uh--
you gave me that life, so...
Okay.
Hi.
Glad you're here.
Glad to be here.
I think.
Tanya: Well, we know.
That you guys?
Yeah, more glass.
And more people to help
put it back together.
Daryl: Get out.
I know why I'm here.
I know what I did
to Denise.
To you.
To other people.
And it doesn't matter why.
I knew I'd have
to face it...
to pay, and I should.
I'm ready.
I got to see Negan taken down,
and that's enough.
Me?
I'm a piece of shit.
There's no going back
to how things were.
I'm sorry.
Look, I'm so sorry.
Please.
Please.
Shut up.
You go,
and you keep going.
Don't you ever
come back here again.
If I ever see
your face around here again,
I'll kill you.
You go out there,
and you make it right.
Find her.
Morgan:
I'm a friend of Rick's.
From Alexandria.
He says you can come
back to the community.
If you wanna.
Why?
Rick is trying
to build something.
He needs
all the hands he can get.
He wants to show people
that things can change.
You don't want to be alone.
People.
Everything is about people.
Everything in this life
that's worth a damn.
What's your name?
Morgan Jones.
Um...
You can call me Anne.
Let me get my things.
- We can go.
- Or you can go.
I'm gonna stay.
I want to be alone.
I, um...
I need to be.
I thought you said--
They are, but I can't.
I can't.
Maggie: I just wanted to say
you were right.
About saving the Saviors
from the satellite outpost.
Having them here.
I don't regret
what I did.
But you were right.
And Rick was right about
not killing all the Saviors.
He was right.
He was.
Not about Negan.
So what does that mean,
Maggie?
We have a lot to do.
We have to build
this place up,
make it work
better than before,
make it thrive
for the people who live here.
We need our strength,
the ability
to defend ourselves better.
We have to have that.
We will.
But Rick and Michonne...
Rick was wrong
to do what he did.
Michonne, too.
So we're gonna bide our time,
wait for our moment...
and then
we're gonna show him.
Daryl: Yeah.
We will.
Michonne:
We know you're awake.
I never said I wasn't.
Good.
Because we need
to tell you some things.
And you don't
have to open your eyes now.
But you're gonna
open them soon.
Because we're gonna
make you watch what happens.
Rick: And this isn't
about who you killed.
No, we've--
we killed people.
No, this is about
what you did to us,
what you did
to so many people.
How you made people
live for you,
how you put people
under your boot.
I saved people!
Michonne.
- He needs to know.
This isn't a discussion.
Rick: We can open up
his stitches
for a little while
just to remind him.
Carl pictured
something better.
All of us working together
for something bigger
than all of us.
And you'll have a job,
too.
Yeah.
You get
to be a part of it.
You'll be an example
of what this will be.
We're not gonna kill you.
We're not gonna hurt you.
You're gonna rot in a cell.
For the rest of your life,
day after day.
You're gonna be evidence
that we're makin'
a civilization,
something like what we had,
something we're gonna
get back.
Michonne: And you get
to watch it happen.
And you get to see
how wrong you were
about what people can be,
about what life can be.
You, alive,
is gonna help show people
that things
have changed,
that keepin' you breathing
earns another way, a better way.
That's the part you'll play.
So after all this...
maybe you're good
for something.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I understand.
I know now.
You've given me so much...
...after you've given me
so much.
I can see.
Rick: Dear Carl.
I remember.
I forgot who I was.
You made me remember.
I remember that feeling,
walking with you that day.
Like I finally knew who I was
for the first time in my life.
Thing is, we were walking
side-by-side,
but you were
bringin' me somewhere.
Bringin' me here.
Bringin' all of us
to the new world, Carl.
You showed me the new world.
You made it real.
I see it.
I remember.
Dad.
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