"If you think Rick is the problem, I guess you don't know what I'm fucking capable of you asshole." - Rhea Dixon
"I guess I do have more balls even than you Shane." - Rhea Dixon
"I'm a Dixon. And I've been through a lot more hell than any of you ev...
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"No! No way in hell. That was not the deal!" Gregory yelled at the group.
Everyone was at his office trying to negotiate with him. Which Rhea found really stupid. Gregory wouldn't agree to going after the Saviors, because he was a fucking coward. A bitch that will fall down to his knees for Negan, just to stay alive.
"You people swore you could take the Saviors out, and you failed. So any arrangement we had is now done - null and void. We aren't trade partners, we aren't friends, and we never met. We don't know each other. I owe you nothing. In fact, you owe me for taking in the refugees, at great personal risk."
Rhea gritted her teeth together, trying very hard not to attack the fucker, but her patience was running really thin.
Obviously, Maggie and Sasha had been done with his bullshit and Xander felt the same way. He stood next to Rhea and he could feel her anger towards the man and he could see she was close to attacking the idiot... and he won't stop her.
"Oh, you were very brave staying in here while Maggie and Sasha saved this place. Your courage was inspiring." Jesus told in a sarcastic tone.
"Hey, don't you work for me? Aren't we friends?" Gregory asked, looking at Jesus.
Rick faced the man and walked closer to him "Gregory, we already started this."
Gregory interrupted him and pointed at him "You started it."
Rick corrected him "We did. And we're gonna win."
"These are killers." Gregory tried.
"Is this how you want to live? Under their thumb, killing your people?" Rick asked him glaring at the man.
Gregory shrugged "Sometimes we don't get to choose what our life looks like. Sometimes, Ricky, you have to count the blessings you have."
Maggie butted in the middle of their conversation, hoping to get Gregory to agree. "How many people can we spare? How many people here can fight?" She asked.
"We?" Gregory scoffed at the woman "I don't even know how many people we have, Margaret."
"It's Maggie you fucking idiot!" Xander corrected him while glaring at him.
Gregory looked at the boy and then looked back at Maggie "And does it even matter? I mean... w-w-what are you gonna do? Start a platoon of sorghum farmers? Cause that's what we got. They grow things. They're not gonna want to fight."
Tara shook her head "You're wrong. When people have the chance to do the right thing, they usually step up. I mean, people just -"
Gregory interrupted Tara "L- Let me stop you before you break into song, okay?"
Tara raised her arms in defeat and looked at the Dixon family and Xander. The three of them were leaning against the bookshelf glaring at the stupid man.
