Chapter 5 in harms way part 2

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Tavia leads Clem and Otis to the roof.
Tavia:Follow me, come on.
Tavia takes Clem and Otis into the greenhouse.
Tavia:Stay in here for a minute, I'm gonna radio down and find out what you're guys are doing.
Tavia:Don't touch anything.
Tavia leaves and closes the door. Clem and Otis notice Sarah huddled in the corner.
Clem: Hey.
Otis:How's it going?
Sarah:My dad's never hit me before. Sarah:Even when I was really bad, he never hit me.
Clem: Troy would've been way worse. Clem:Your dad had to do it.
Otis: Carver made him.
Clem:So, in a weird way, carver's the one that hit you, not your dad.
Otis:He didn't want to do it, sarah. Otis: Carver made him.
Clem:He's the bad guy, not your dad.
Sarah: I guess so.
Sarah:Well, then carver hit me super hard, 'cause it still hurts like crazy.
Clem: Yeah.
Otis:It looked like it.
Sarah:Thanks for trying to help, guys.
Tavia brings Reggie into the greenhouse.
Tavia:Don't mess this up.
Reggie: Yeah, I get it.
Tavia: Reggie's in charge here, okay? Tavia:Listen to him carefully.
Reggie: Yep.
Reggie:No problem, tavia.
Tavia leaves and closes the door.
Reggie:Okay, we gotta do a good job, guys.
Reggie:The camp is counting on us. Reggie:Come on, I'll show you what to do.
Reggie:It's super easy.
The group goes over to one of the tables of plants.
Reggie:Pick up a pair of those shears.
They pick up the shears.
Reggie:Okay, so we're picking these berries, right?
Reggie:Just pick them, put them in the basket.
Reggie: Simple.
Reggie:While you're at it, if you see any dead branches, take those shears and cut them off, and stack them neatly for composting.
Reggie: Got it?
Clem and Otis nod and go to the other table. Reggie approaches Clem.
Reggie:Hey, so is she gonna be okay? Reggie:Cause what happened down there, that was straight fucked up.
Reggie:I don't want her freaking out and getting me in trouble.
Clem:She's a baby.
Clem:There's no helping her.
Reggie:Whoa, that's harsh, kid.
Reggie:I think if bill did that to me, I'd cry a little too.
Reggie:Look, bill's had it out for me ever since I helped those guys escape, so I gotta concentrate on my work.
Reggie pats Clem's head.
Reggie:That was awkward.
Reggie:I won't do that again.
Reggie:I'm gonna go work now.
Reggie walks away. Clem and Otis begin doing their work but notice that Sarah isn't doing anything.
Clem and Otis continue working. Sarah collects few berries and shears off both dead and living branches.
The group notices Carver outside.
Reggie: Oh, shit.
Sarah: Oh, no.
Reggie:What did you do?
Reggie:These are only half-done!
Reggie:Are those live branches? Reggie: Clementine, I asked you to help her!
Carver enters.
Carver:I'm just checking in to see how the new kids are working out.
Carver notices sarah's poorly done work.
Carver: Reggie.
Reggie:Yeah, bill.
Reggie: Hey.
Carver:What the fuck happened in here?
Reggie:Look, bill, they're new, and me with my arm, it's just not the eas.
Reggie:I just have one arm, so.
Carver:Shut up, shut up.
Carver:Shut the fuck up.
Carver:The girl's friend has one arm and can get stuff done.
Carver: So you better have a better explanation for this.
Carver:And I mean now.
Reggie: Bill, please, just.
Carver:Sounds like you're about to give me an excuse when I asked for an explanation.
Clem:It was my fault.
Clem:I didn't show sarah well enough, I guess.
Otis:It's my fault, too.
Carver:Nah, this ain't your guys' fault.
Carver:We talked about this, reggie. Carver:Didn't we?
Carver:But you just don't get it, do you?
Reggie:Get what?
Reggie: I.
Carver:Why don't you kids wait outside?
Carver: Reggie and I have a few things to talk about.
Reggie:Thanks for the help, kids.
Clem,Sarah,and Otis step outside the greenhouse.
Clem: What's wrong, Sarah?
Sarah walks to the edge of the roof. Clem reaches out to her.
Otis:Are you okay?
Carver pushes Reggie through the door.
Carver:I gave you plenty of chances!
Reggie:No, no, no, no, please, bill!
Reggie:No, no!
Reggie:No, no, please!
Carver advances on Reggie as he moves backwards. Carver grabs Reggie and pushes him over the edge of the roof. Reggie screams, then hits the ground, his blood and brains spilling onto the concrete.
Carver:Weakness, incompetence, it puts us all at risk, and it won't be tolerated.
Carver:You guys think about that the next time you're asked to do something.
Carver:Get downstairs.
Carver: Bonnie's got some stuff for you guys to do.
Carver: Go!
Clem and Otis leaves. Carver puts his hand on Sarah's shoulder. Clem and Otis enter the store.
Bonnie adds nails to a bucket, then picks it up.
Bonnie: Oh, hey.
Bonnie:So, they want you to run some supplies out to the guys workin' at the expansion.
Bonnie: Real simple.
Bonnie:Just take this over to 'em. Bonnie hands the bucket to Clem. Bonnie:Those jackets looks real nice.
Bonnie:I don't know what tavia's talkin' about.
Otis:She said nothing about mine.
Bonnie:What's wrong?
Bonnie: Guys?
Bonnie:Y'all, alright?
Bonnie:You guys look like you've seen a ghost.
Clem: Reggie's dead.
Bonnie: What?
Bonnie:What're you talkin' about?
Otis: Carver killed him.
Otis:He pushed him off the roof.
Bonnie:Maybe it was just an accident. Bonnie:Listen to me.
Bonnie:Take this stuff out to those guys and come straight back.
Bonnie: Just be safe.
Bonnie: Okay?
Bonnie:Now ain't the time to be callin' attention to yourselves.
Bonnie:I need to go find out what happened.
Bonnie opens the door for Clem and Otis.
Bonnie: Hey, troy!
Bonnie: Clem and otis just gonna take them boys some nails.
Troy: Alright.
Bonnie: Go on.
Bonnie closes the door. Clem and Otis looks through the fence at Reggie's corpse.
Troy: Hey!
Troy:That ain't your concern.
Troy:Get that stuff over to them, boys. Troy:Just follow them cables.
Walkers pound on the outside of the fence. Clem and Otis enter one of the buildings, a clothing store. She drops the bucket and runs over when she sees Kenny slam Mike against the wall.
Kenny:I ain't nobody's laborer!
Kenny:Fuck that!
Kenny:Let 'em do this shit themselves if it's so goddamn important!
Mike:Get your fuckin' hands off me, man!
Kenny:You ain't gonna force me to do this bullshit!
Mike:I said, get your hands off me!
Kenny: Or what?
Kenny:You gonna go tell on me?
Mike:I'm trying to help you, asshole!
Kenny:Yeah, this is a real help!
Kenny:Why don't you just worry about yourself?!
Clem: Reggie's dead!
Otis: Carver killed him!
Kenny: What?
Mike: You sure?
Mike:Well, did y.
Walkers break through the window of the store.
Mike: Shit!
Kenny: Fuck!
Kenny:Grab something!
Kenny picks up a hammer, Clem picks up a plank and Otis picks up a nail. She continually hits the walker approaching her, eventually getting backed into a corner. She dodges the walker and moves through the gap behind a shelf and the wall as the walker follows her. The spiked edge of the shelf blocks her escape; she pushes it backwards and runs out, and the spike impales the walker's head. More walkers approach.
Clem knocks the ladder onto one of the walkers, trapping it.
Clem runs into the room behind her, tripping on a cable.
Clem impales a walker's head with the screwdriver. As the second one approaches, Troy shoots it with an arrow.
Troy pulls the walker off Clem.
Troy: Get up!
Troy:Get outta there, come on!
Troy:Make me save your ass.
Troy: Jesus.
Clem gets up and returns to Kenny, Mike, and Otis.
Kenny:Oh, thank god, you're okay.
Troy:Alright, enough mushy shit.
Troy:You get back inside right fuckin' now.
Troy:I'm sure they got shit for you to do in there.
Troy: Now!
Troy:Think I'm fuckin' around?
Troy:Now I gotta sit down here and babysit you assholes.
Troy:Can't do a simple fuckin' patch job without me here crackin' the whip?
Clem and Otis leaves.
As Clem and Otis is walking back, somebody grabs Clem and pulls her into a comic book store, covering her mouth.
Otis runs into the comic book store.
Otis: Head butt him.
Clem head butts the guy and the guy, let's go of Clem and Otis charge at the guy then realizes.
Otis: Luke?
Clem: Wait, luke?
Luke: Yes.
Otis gets off Luke.
Luke:Come all this way.
Luke:This is the welcome I get.
Clem punches Luke's shoulder.
Luke: Hey!
Luke:Hey, what was that for?
Clem: You scared me.
Otis: I thought I had to kill you.
Luke:Well, I'm sorry about that.
Clem:And it's about time you got here!
Luke:You have any idea how hard this was?
Otis: Probably hard.
Luke:Alright, listen, we ain't got much time, okay?
Luke:I followed y'all here best I could. Luke:Haven't had a night's rest since y'all got nabbed and well, this is the first chance I got to talk to somebody. Luke:They're everywhere, okay?
Luke:They got guards.
Luke:Watchin' everything.
Luke: Shh.
Footsteps are heard outside the store.
Luke:There's a herd'a lurkers just south of us.
Luke:It's bigger than I ever seen around these parts.
Clem: Carver mentioned that.
Otis:Said he hopes it passes us.
Luke:Yeah, I heard folks talkin' about that, but that ain't so, okay?
Luke:It's gonna hit this place, I know it is.
Luke:I don't know when, but it's comin' and it's gonna be soon.
Luke:See, I've been lookin' for places to get y'all free but haven't been able to find anything yet.
Luke:They plugged up all the holes we used when we got out.
Clem:Are you feeling okay?
Luke: No, I mean yeah, yes, sorry.
Luke:I just could use some sleep, you know?
Luke:Hard to rest when you think a lurker's about to get the jump on you at any moment, but, yeah.
Luke: Yeah.
Luke:I'm fine, okay?
Luke:Don't worry about me.
Otis: It seems dangerous.
Luke:Well, the whole situation's dangerous, but, well, we're in it now. Luke:It's what we got.
Luke:We just need a plan, y'know, a way to get you and everyone.
Footsteps are heard outside.
Clem: Luke.
Luke:Oh, sorry, sorry.
Luke:Shit, okay.
Luke: Troy ain't gonna like you guys bein' late.
Otis: No shit.
Luke:Listen, guys, I need you to meet me here tomorrow, about this time, 'cause I need you guys to get me one of those radios, okay?
Luke:Do you think you can do that? Luke:Just one of those walkie-talkies.
Luke:I just need to be able to tell y'all what's goin' on with them guards.
Luke:You know, I'll figure out the schedule their patrols are on.
Clem: Okay.
Clem: We'll get you one.
Luke: Thanks, guys.
Luke:I'm so glad I can count on you guys.
Luke:Remember, you meet me here tomorrow.
Luke:I'll try and be here around this time.
Luke:But if I ain't, just wait as long as you can, 'cause I really need one of those radios.
Luke:Just let everybody know I'm alright, okay?
Luke:I'm worried they, uh.
Troy: Clementine and otis!
Troy:Get out where I can see y'all!
Luke: Go on!
Luke:Get outta here.
Clem and Otis leaves the store.
Troy:The hell were you guys doing?
Clem: We were looking at comics. there's a whole store full of them.
Troy: Yeah?
Troy: No shit.
Troy:You best not dawdle, kids.
Troy:Pull somethin' like that again and ya'll be meetin' the back of my hand.
Troy: Bill radioed.
Troy looks at Clem.
Troy:Wants a word with you up in his office.
Troy:So get on up there, now.
Clem goes back inside.
Troy: And otis go back to the yard.
Otis goes back inside.
???:Dude, you better go up and see bill.
???:He doesn't like to wait.
???:So you should probably go.
Clem walks up the stairs to Carver's office. Rebecca leaves the office, sobbing.
Clem: Rebecca?
Rebecca walks away.
Carver:She's a strong woman, surrounded by weak men.
Carvwr:I ain't lettin' my kid get raised around that.
Carver:Get in here.
Clem and Carver enter his office.
Alvin lies unconscious in a chair, covered in blood.
Clem: Alvin!
Clem: Alvin!
Carver:He passed out hours ago.
Carver:He can't hear nothin'.
Carver:No point in making a racket.
Carver:I wouldn't be so concerned about his well-being if I were you.
Carver:Not with you being so close to the fire yourself.
Carver: Now.
Clem sits down and Carver sits on a desk in front of Clem.
Carver:You make sure you tell me the truth when you're sittin' where you are and you won't end up over in that chair.
Carver points to the seat that Alvin's knocked out on.
Carver:You might not believe this after what happened earlier, but I liked Reggie.
Carver:He was a funny guy.
Carver:He kept things light.
Carver:You need folks like that it's easy to let depression sink in during times like this.
Carver:But he was weak.
Carver:And I don't mean just 'cause he was maimed, that wasn't his problem.
Clem: I understand.
Carver:I knew you were a smart girl.
Carver:You see, reggie put us at risk with his incompetence.
Carver:He's had a string of screw-ups lately.
Carver:Killing one in order to save many is part of survival.
Carver:It's one of the tough decisions that a weaker person couldn't make. Carver:It's why it falls to people like us to lead them to safety.
Carver:Do you understand?
Carver:Well, I wish it was different, I do.
Carver:But they are weak, and we are strong.
Carver:That's why it's our responsibility to shepherd the flock to keep them safe.
Carver:It's their nature to follow, not to lead.
Clem:You know what I wish?
Carver: What's that, honey?
Clem:I wish kenny had killed you.
Carver:And there's all the proof I need, right there.
Carver:You think anyone out there'd have the balls to say somethin' like that?
Carver:Besides your old friends.
Carver:And we're more alike than you think.
Carver:In fact, I think you realize it, but you're not comfortable with it yet. Carver:There's no way you could've lasted this long otherwise.
Carver:I realized it back in that cabin. Carver:You were scared, but you looked me straight in the eye.
Carver:Kept your nerve.
Carver:That's what we need if we're gonna get through this.
Carver:The next generation has to be stronger than the last to lead us out of this.
Carver:Kids like you, raised the right way.
Carver:The way my child'll be raised. Carver:It ain't this herd that keeps me up at night.
Carver:We can handle that.
Caver:It's not knowin' if I got anyone to hand all this off to, but I ain't worried about that anymore.
Clem:It's not your baby.
Clem:It's alvin's.
Carver:Well, even if that was true, it's mine now.
Carver:Alright, now.
Tavia speaks into the radio.
Tavia: Bill?
Tavia:You there?
Carver: Yeah?
Carver:I'm here.
Tavia:The loading bay door is jacked. Tavia: Troy really knocked the shit out of it.
Carver:How bad is it?
Tavia:Rails are tweaked, so it won't shut all the way.
Tavia:I don't think it's an emergency or anything, but it's somethin' stan should take a look at when he can.
Carver:I'll get him on it.
Carver: Out.
Carver puts the radio away.
Carver:That fuckin' idiot.
Carver:Herd on its way, and he puts a goddamn ding in my door.
Carver:Go on back out to the yard.
Carver:It's almost supper time.
Clem leaves the office.
A woman escorts Clem back to the yard. The group sits in the lawn chairs around the fire.
Kenny:Cause we all know what happened this morning!
Lee:We don't know what that son of a bitch is gonna do next!
Mike:So you wanna ring the dinner bell for a herd of walkers to show up? Mike:How is that better?
Ben:Cause this place'll be fucking chaos when that thing hits.
Doug:No one'll be paying any attention to us.
Otis:And that's when we go.
Shawn:That's our opening.
Kenny:We just gotta figure out a way to draw 'em to us.
Clem takes a seat. She notices a woman sitting alone in the corner of the room.
Rebecca:Your friends here want to get us killed by lurkers before bill can do it.
Kenny:What is it with you?
Rebecca:That's what it sounds like to me.
Sarita:You know that's not what they're saying, but it does sound dangerous.
Kenny:This shit is all dangerous!
Clem:Sound draws walkers.
Lee:There was this girl, molly she used bells to control where they moved.
Kenny:Yeah, that's right.
Doug:She had em' runnin' all over crawford.
Shawn:We just need somethin' loud.
Rebecca:Well, unless you've got a megaphone tucked in your pocket, it doesn't help us much now.
Rebecca:I still vote we get luke the radio and wait for an opening.
Kenny:Oh, come on.
Clem: You know about luke?
Mike:He flagged us down when troy wasn't lookin'.
Mike:Told us his plan mentioned he'd talked to you.
Rebecca:If luke can tell us what's going on with the guards, we can use that to pick a good time to escape.
Sarita: That seems reasonable.
Kenny:Who knows when that'll be?
Kenny:Look, clem had it right.
Kenny:We just need something loud to get their attention.
Sarita:The PA system carver is always using is quite loud.
Mike:There's some speakers outside the building, pointed toward the parking lot.
Mike:I saw 'em when we were walking out to the work.
Mike: Troy's always standing next to one of them.
Mike:There are a few along the roof.
Clem:I saw the controls.
Clem:They're in carver's office.
Rebecca: She's right.
Rebecca:It's all controlled in bill's office.
Rebecca:There's a switch in there that'll turn them on.
Mike:How do you know that?
Rebecca:I used to make a lot of the announcements back in the day.
Rebecca:I had it flipped on once.
Rebecca:Luckily, there wasn't much around at the time to hear it.
Rebecca:It was plenty loud, though.
Kenny: That's perfect!
Ben:We just gotta get into his office. Ben:Why didn't you say something sooner?
Rebecca:Cause it doesn't change anything.
Rebecca:This isn't a discussion about how to do it, it's a discussion about whether it's stupid.
Rebecca:And it's still stupid.
Rebecca:The sensible thing is to get luke the radio and wait for an opening.
Kenny:You're real difficult to deal with sometimes.
Sarita: Kenny.
Rebecca:No, that's alright.
Rebecca:You ain't exactly a peach, either.
Kenny: Luke's in no shape to help us. Doug:You wanna put our fate in that guy's hands?
Kenny:It's not happening.
Mike: He did look pretty rough.
Rebecca:You guys should take a look in the mirror sometime.
Clem:Why can't we do both?
Lee:Even if we bring the herd to us, it's probably good for luke to be able to tell us where they're coming from.
Kenny:You know what?
Kenny: Fine.
Kenny:I can get behind that.
Kenny:Okay, so we get that turd a radio, he keeps us posted on the herd's movement.
Shawn:We fire up the PA thing and bring the walkers to roll over this place.
Mike: And then what?
Kenny:Get some guns and shoot our way out.
Kenny: I don't know!
Kenny:Whatever we can!
Kenny:We improvise.
Mike:Then that's not a plan.
Mike:You don't plan to improvise.
Otis:I do it all the time.
Rebecca:I figured out what your problem is.
Rebecca:You don't think this stuff through.
Rebecca:If the end of the plan is just to stroll through a herd of walkers, then you should know from the jump that there's no way it's ever going to work.
Otis:Oh yeah, about that.
A woman approaches the group.
???:Actually, I do it all the time.
Mike:First words I ever hear you say, and it's just some crazy, stupid shit.
Lee: No, she's right.
Lee:We can just cover ourselves in walker guts.
Doug:That's how me,lee,and clem got out of the marsh house.
Kenny: What?
Clem: Lee and doug covered me, and we walked right through.
Kenny: Really?
Kenny: Holy shit.
Kenny:Good one, lee and doug.
Kenny: Alright!
Kenny:What are we waitin' for?
Ben:Let's get that stupid radio!
Rebecca:We still have to find a way to get in the stockroom.
???:I got a plan for that, too.
???:Come on, boy.
???:Gonna need your help.
Kenny:Where the hell'd she come from?
The woman leads Otis to the corner of the room, where a rope hangs from the roof.
???:We just need to use the winch.
???:He can just climb up from there.
???:Then just drop into one of the skylights over the stockroom.
???:There are shelves and stuff for you to land on, so you probably won't fall to your death.
Otis: Gee, thanks, random woman.
???:My name's jane.
Otis: I didn't ask.
Rebecca:That thing breaks all the time.
Rebecca:Unless something's changed, it won't support much weight.
Otis:Now or never, I guess.
Lee: That's my boy.
Kenny:We gotta get that rope down. Kenny: Doug, you wanna boost him up?
Doug: Come on, otis.
Doug picks up Otis.
Otis: I'm trusting you to not let go.
Doug:Don't worry I got you.
Otis grabs onto the end of the rope and lowers it, and Doug sets him down. Otis steps onto the hook attached to the rope and holds on; Doug pulls on the other end of the rope, raising Otis higher.
Doug:Try to hurry, alright?
Doug:I don't think they're the sharpest guards in the world, but they're no idiots, either.
Doug:Shit, he's coming back!
Doug:I gotta let you go, I can't stand here.
Doug:Grab something!
As Doug drops the rope, Otis grabs onto the ladder.
Otis: Oof!
Otis climbs up the ladder, noticing the herd outside the walls.
Otis:This place is going to be fucked.
Otis reaches the roof.
A guard patrols on another roof nearby, talking on a radio.
Otis avoids them and opens the skylight that leads to the stockroom and jumps onto the shelf below.
Tavia is speaking on a radio, and several more on a table nearby her. Otis maneuvers across the shelves.
Someone speaks to Tavia on her radio.
???:It's crazy about reggie, huh?
Tavia: Yeah.
???: You think bill.
Tavia: Go on.
???:No, I was just wondering if you thought bill maybe.
Tavia: Spit it out, hank.
Hank:I don't think bill was gonna let him back in.
Tavia: Huh.
Tavia:You don't?
Hank: No.
Hank: Do you?
Tavia: I don't know.
Otis jumps down onto a stack of pallets.
Tavia:So, really, no bullshit, you think we're ready?
Hank: I think so.
Hank:The homestead, at least.
Hank:I'm not sure about the "expansion".
Hank:They're out there, just moaning.
Tavia:That's what they do.
Otis jumps down to the floor and hides behind a stack of planks.
Hank:It's driving me crazy.
Hank:It's really unnerving.
Tavia:I know what you mean.
Tavia:You figure we'd be used to it by now.
Hank:I wouldn't figure that.
Tavia:You never got used to a light buzzing or anything?
Hank:Little different when it's dead human beings walking around.
Tavia:I'll give you that one.
Hank:So what're you doing tomorrow?
Tavia: Bill wants me to start getting this bay door fixed.
Hank:That why you're down there?
Tavia: Yup.
Otis crouched ran to the table of walkie-talkies.
Hank:What happened to it again?
Tavia: Troy backed into it when we brought the prisoners, the new people in.
Hank: See?
Hank:It's hard not to call them prisoners.
Tavia:Anyway, I'm looking at it now.
Tavia:I don't think we have what we need.
Hank: Jesus, really?
Tavia: We repurposed a lot of shit to get this place built.
Tavia:I can't say for sure if we even had the materials before we started expanding.
Otis grabs a pair of radios when Tavia isn't looking, then climbs back up the shelves.
Tavia pulls out a pack of cigarettes.
???:You can't be smoking back here.
Tavia: Vince, come on.
Tavia:Don't give me that.
Vince:If bill smells a whiff of smoke back here, he'll flip.
Vince:What're you thinking?
Vince:Ya know, what, I'm just gonna tell him.
Vince:I'm not letting someone else get blamed for this.
Vince:That's bullshit.
Vince walks away, and Tavia tosses the pack to the ground.
Tavia: Vince.
Tavia: Vince, come on.
Tavia: Vince!
Otis reaches the roof and climbs back down the ladder.
Doug stands near the wall.
Otis: Psst!
Doug: You get 'em?
Otis nods.
Doug: Okay, jump down.
Doug: I got you.
Otis jumps down and Doug catches him.
Doug:We best get in bed.
Doug: Troy'll be back any minute.
Doug goes to his cot. Otis approaches the bunks.
Kenny: Well?
Sarah:Come on, otis, don't keep us waiting.
Otis: Got 'em.
Lee: Nice work, my boy.
Clem: Good job.
Shawn:We knew we could count on you.
Ben: Awesome work.
Doug:A job well done.
Otis lies in the bottom bunk, beneath Clem.
Kenny:Everybody stay where you are. Kenny:No need drawin' suspicion.
Sarah:That was so cool.
Kenny:Thank you, otis.
Otis: It was nothing.
Jane: Sure it was.
Kenny:I thought about duck today, about his dumb little face.
Otis:What about?
Kenny:First things that come to mind are always the dumb things he was doin'.
Kenny:Kid was always runnin' in circles.
Otis: You're not wrong.
Kenny:Every damn place we went he'd just run.
Kenny:Couldn't stop him.
Kenny:Makes it harder to remember he was a good boy.
Kenny:Well, long day tomorrow.
Kenny:One long day.
In the morning, the group gathers around the radio they've placed on the table.
Kenny:Alright, we're all here.
Rebecca:Someone's gotta get the radio out to luke.
Rebecca:What's the problem?
Kenny:We should probably figure out who's doin' what before we.
Tavia opens the door, and Kenny takes the radio.
Tavia:Time to get up.
Tavia:Daylight's burnin'.
Tavia:They let you sleep in, all things considered.
Sarah: Where's my dad?
Tavia:He's where the rest of you are goin'.
Tavia: To work.
Tavia: Rebecca,nick,sarah,and jane.
Tavia:If you gotta take a piss, do it now.
Tavia:The next break won't be for a while.
Tavia: Troy'll be comin' up for the rest of you.
Kenny:Why just them?
Tavia:Like I said, troy's comin' for the rest of you.
Tavia,Rebecca,Sarah,Jane, and Nick leave. A guy closes the door.
Kenny:Alright, look.
Shawn:If we're gonna do somethin', we have to do it now, and if luke's all we got, then we pair up with him.
Mike: I can do it.
Mike:Where's the meetin'?
Kenny: Mike.
Mike: Yeah?
Kenny: Otis should do it.
Mike:Are you fuckin' kidding?
Mike:No offense, but, c'mon, that's crazy, he's a kid, why would.
Kenny:There's a million reasons.
Kenny:He knows luke, he can hide, he got the damn radio for us in the first place.
Mike: Who cares?!
Kenny:And I'm sorry, mike, but I don't know you from fuckin' adam, alright? Kenny:And if I'm trustin' someone to do somethin' this important, I'm trusting him.
Mike:You don't trust me to get a radio to someone?
Clem: Kenny's right, otis should do it.
Mike:Don't do somethin' stupid just to get some respect.
Otis:It's not about respect it's about getting in done.
Mike: Give me the radio.
Troy enters.
Troy:Alright, little chickens, let's get to peckin'.
Mike: Alright.
Troy:And don't think today's gonna be like yesterday.
Troy: No way.
Troy:No shenanigans.
Troy:This rooster's gonna be surveilling your ass every second of the day, you hear?
Troy:Got that?
Troy:I'm afraid I need an answer, kids.
Clem: Yes, sir.
Otis: Of course.
Troy: Come on.
Kenny:You have your pockets all out. Kenny:Gonna get your tags all snagged on somethin'.
Kenny puts the radio in Otis's jacket pocket.
Troy: Let's go.
Bonnie: Hey.
Bonnie: They're with me.
Troy:Oh, shit, I almost forgot.
Bonnie: Yeah.
Troy smacks Clem with his gun, making her take a few steps forward.
Otis also takes a step forward.
Troy:Well, take them then.
Troy: I don't care.
Kenny:Wait, wait, what's goin' on?
Troy: Never mind.
Bonnie:Just chores of a different sort. Bonnie:Come on, city mouse and winter fox.
Kenny:Can't you cut them a break? Kenny:They'd really rather keep with us, people they know.
Bonnie:It's nothin' that'll hurt them.
Clem:Won't they need my help?
Bonnie:Well, today I need it more.
Otis: Mentally or physically?
Bonnie: Physically, now c'mon.
Troy,Mike,and Kenny leave.
Bonnie:I just wanted to make sure you guys were alright.
Bonnie:I didn't believe you guys when you told me about reggie.
Bonnie:I ran and found bill once I left you.
Bonnie:Figured even if he had done it, he'd make up some sort of excuse, but.
Bonnie:I found out why you guys looked so shaken up about reggie.
Bonnie: Bill was just so matter-of-fact about it like he'd pulled up a weed or somethin'.
Bonnie:Like it had to be done, and that was just one of those moments when your blood runs cold.
Bonnie:Goose pimples up and down your arm.
Bonnie:Cause it turns out the person you thought you knew was never there.
Bonnie:You look anxious, guys. Bonnie:Somethin' the matter?
Bonnie motions for Clem and Otis to enter the armory.
Bonnie:You know you can talk to me, right?
Bonnie:I was dishonest when I first met you, but I swear on everything holy that'll never happen again.
Bonnie:You can trust me.
Clem: Bonnie, I'd rather be around people that I trust.
Otis: Me too.
Bonnie:I can understand that you guys are uncomfortable.
Bonnie:I won't force you guys to be around me if you don't want to.
Bonnie:Go on back out and be with kenny.
Otis:Thanks for the understanding stupid.
Clem and Otis leave the armory.
A guy guards the exit.
???:You guys should get going.
???: Bill don't like idle hands.
Clem and Otis sneak out to the fenced-in area of the store.
Troy is watching Mike and Kenny work in the clothing store.
Troy:Y'all better hurry that shit up.
Troy:I hate babysittin' you assholes.
Clem and Otis enter the comic store.
Clem: Luke?
Otis: You still alive?
Clem and Otis look around for Luke but see no sign of him, then Troy enters the store.
Troy:I swear to christ, you guys are gonna regret this!
Clem: We were.
Troy slaps Clem and Otis.
Troy:You guys ain't supposed to be out here!
Troy grabs the back of Clem's and Otis's necks and drags them along.
Troy:You people been here one fuckin' day and already you're fuckin' up. Troy:Well, you wait and see what happens. Move!
Troy pushes Clem and Otis forward to join Kenny and Mike.
Kenny: Hey!
Troy brings the group back to the yard. Carlos is attending to an injured Luke,and Carver paces nearby.
Troy: Get over there.
Carver:And how is it that we're repaid for our trust?
Carver:With treachery?
Carver:With deceit?
Carver:With theft?
Clem: They caught him.
Kenny:Yeah, that's what it looks like.
Carver brandishes the radio. Carver:Whatever you were planning is over, it's done.
Carver:You can't just run from your problems.
Carver:You can't just up and leave when it gets tough, 'cause there's nowhere else you can go where it ain't.
Carver:Tough is all we got now.
Carver:Get that through your fuckin' skulls.
Carver:Luke here, he can't help you now.
Carver:You gotta help yourselves.
Carver:You gotta help me find the strength to forgive you.
Carver:Now, you can start by telling me where the other one is.
Carver:I'm gonna count to three.
Carver:If that radio ain't in my hand by then, we'll have to make things more difficult.
Carver: One.
Carver: Two.
Otis: I got it.
Kenny:I got it right here!
Kenny takes the radio and shows it to Carver. Carver holds out his hand. As Kenny steps forward, Sarita approaches him.
Kenny: It's alright.
Kenny goes up to Carver.
Kenny:Sorry about that.
Kenny:Not sure what I was thinking. Kenny drops the radio in Carver's hand.
Carver: Three.
Kenny: Heh.
Kenny: Fucker.
Carver hits Kenny in the left side of his face with the radio, knocking him to the floor.
Sarita: No!
Nick: Oh, god!
Ben: Jesus christ!
Doug: Stop!
Carver continues to beat Kenny in the face with the radio. Sarita lunges forward but is held back by Carlos.
Sarita: Stop him!
Sarita:Somebody stop him!
Sarita:Let me go!
Nick: Troy, do something!
Carlos: Stop!
Carlos: Someone, help me!
Carlos and Ben successfully keep Sarita from rushing forward.
Sarita: Please!
Sarita drops to the floor.
Clem rushes forward, but Troy hits her in the face with his gun, knocking her over.
Troy: You little shit!
Lee: Hey, don't you touch her!
Troy: You.
Bonnie enters.
Bonnie: Bill!
Bonnie:That's enough, bill!
Bonnie: Please!
Bonnie: Bill, there's a breach!
Carver punches Kenny one last time, then lets him go, dropping the radio.
Carver:Alright, everyone, come with me.
Carver: Bonnie, you stick around. Carver:Make sure these folks don't get into any more trouble.
Bonnie: Yeah, okay.
Carver:No supper for y'all tonight. Carver:Maybe an empty stomach will give you some perspective, then we'll try this again tomorrow.
Carver leaves. Sarita holds Kenny. Rebecca hugs Sarah.
Bonnie:Do your best with him, carlos. Bonnie:You need to get him able to move, 'cause we're leavin' tonight. Bonnie:We're leavin' tonight.
Clem wakes up lying on a bunk, the side of her face scratched and bloody from when Troy hit her.
Clem: Ugh.
Clem:Ow, dang it.
Clem gets up and walks over to the group.
Sarita is crying and being comforted by Rebecca while Carlos and Shawn attend to Kenny, who is lying on the cot. Mike and Luke speak to Bonnie through the door to the yard, and then she leaves. Mike and Luke join the others.
Rebecca:What'd she say?
Mike:She said she can get us out of the pen if we can get the PA system going. Mike:Second, she hears it, she'll run over and spring us.
Rebecca: That's great.
Luke: It's not great.
Rebecca:What're you talking about?
Luke:Look, I know part of this is my fault, I know.
Luke:I was hungry, I got reckless tryin' to steal some food and I got caught.
Otis: We can't stay here!
Rebecca: Exactly.
Rebecca:We have no idea how long alvin's got before bill just kills him. Doug:We have to leave now.
Luke:Look, I hear what you're saying, but it's risky.
Clem: Can we even trust bonnie?
Luke:We got no reason not to trust her.
Luke:I mean, if she wanted us caught, we'd be caught.
Luke:But tonight is risky.
Nick:It is pretty damn risky, guys.
Mike: Risky?
Shawn:Did you see what that son of a bitch just did?
Mike:Look, the plan works.
Mike:Nothing needs to change.
Mike:It's all set up.
Mike:The hard part is done.
Mike:This guy's fucking crazy.
Mike:Who knows what he'll do next?
Luke:Yeah, but now we're dealin' with a guy beat to shit, sarita in no shape to do anything, and I'm a goddamn mess.
Luke:Look, we should rest up, okay? Luke:We should bide our time, and we should wait for an opening.
Mike: Bonnie's agreeing to help us tonight.
Luke:And that doesn't mean she can't do it some other night.
Nick:I don't know, guys.
Nick: Luke's makin' sense.
Nick:Maybe we should wait.
Lee: We're not waiting.
Luke:Ain't nothin' out there, guys. Luke:Trust me, I looked.
Luke:There's no food, there's no supplies.
Luke:They picked everything clean. Luke:I'm just sayin', we gotta be sensible about this.
Mike:This is being sensible.
Clem: Where's kenny?
Luke:The doctor's over there workin' on him.
Luke:It don't look good.
Carlos and Shawn join the group.
Luke:This is what I'm talkin' about. Luke:We're in no shape to go now.
Clem:Is he gonna be okay?
Carlos:His orbital is crushed.
Shawn:I don't think there's much hope for the eye. I
Carlos:We got him as stable as we could, cleaned it, got some of the swelling down, bandaged it as best we could, but until he wakes up, we won't know if there's any damage to the brain.
Mike: Fuck.
Luke:Okay, look, maybe I'm just playin' devil's advocate here, but if damn it, if y'all are serious about goin' tonight, then we're gonna have to start talkin' about maybe leavin' some folks behind.
Sarita: No!
Ben:You serious?
Luke:There is no other way.
Rebecca: This is bullshit.
Luke:Well, I don't like it either, but guess what?
Luke:It's where we're at.
Sarita: Kenny and I are only here because of you people, and now you intend to leave us behind?!
Carlos:So we should risk all of our lives?
Rebecca:What are you saying?
Carlos: Nothing.
Carlos:I'm just thinking out loud here.
Sarita:We are not leaving him!
Clem: No!
Lee:We're not leaving kenny!
Ben:That's not fair!
Doug:We stay together!
Luke:Life ain't fair, guys.
Luke:We're just tryin' to make the best of a bad situation here.
Luke:No one wants to leave kenny.
Kenny: Good, cause you won't have to.
Kenny slowly approaches the group. His left eye is bloody and bandaged. Sarita hugs him.
Kenny:I'm alright, hon.
Kenny:We leave tonight, plan don't change.
Nick:Not bad, old man.
Kenny:Thanks, asshole.
Mike:You are one tough bastard.
Kenny:Do tough bastards get their ass kicked in front of everybody?
Lee:I guess so.
Clem walks up to him.
Kenny: You alright?
Kenny:That wasn't your fault, okay? Kenny:So don't go blamin' yourself.
Clem hugs Kenny.
Kenny: It's alright.
Luke: Alright.
Luke:Well, then, what now?
Kenny:We get the hell outta here.
Luke:Like now, now?
Rebecca: Yes!
Lee:Where are we goin'?
Kenny:In case things get squirrely and we gotta make a break for it, we need a place to meet up.
Mike:We could meet out at parker's run.
Kenny:The hell is that?
Mike:It's a civil war site just a few miles north.
Mike:Tourist trap.
Mike:Got signs all over.
Mike:Just follow the road.
Lee:Awesome.
Rebecca:We stopped there after we escaped the first time.
Rebecca: Luke and carlos know where it is.
Rebecca:It's not that far.
Kenny:Well, at least if a few folks know where it's at, it'll be easier to find if we're split up.
Ben:Alright, that works.
Luke:Then we just need someone to go set off that PA, right?
Luke:I mean, you never bothered to explain who's supposed to do that.
Everyone looks at Otis.
Luke:Wait, wait, hold on.
Luke: He's the plan?
Otis:Here we go again.
The group gathers by the wall. Otis grabs onto the rope.
Rebecca:Be sure to remember to flip the switch for the outdoor speakers. Rebecca:Just the indoor speakers might not draw the herd.
Rebecca:It's right on the microphone box.
Otis: Right.
Rebecca:By default, it's set to play music, so you should just have to turn it on, right?
Rebecca:Then climb back up and drop into the stockroom.
Rebecca:We'll meet you there.
Otis:Down into the office, outdoor speaker switch, turn on PA, up to the roof, down into the stockroom to meet you guys.
Otis:That right?
Rebecca: Perfect.
Doug pulls on the rope to raise Otis to the roof.
Sarita: Be careful!
Otis: I'll try!
Rebecca: Otis!
Rebecca:Make sure you bring alvin.
Otis climbs up the ladder to the roof, opens the skylight, and drops down into Carver's office.
Alvin is still slumped over in the chair.
Otis: Alvin!
Otis runs to Alvin.
Otis: Alvin?
Otis:Are you still breathing?
He doesn't respond.
Otis walks away from Alvin and walks up to the PA system.
He looks at the PA system and switches on the external speakers.
Otis:Okay, now the mic.
Otis turns the volume knob, but music doesn't play.
Otis: What's wrong?
Otis tries to turn on the CD receiver, but nothing happens.
Otis: Shit,shit,shit.
Otis presses the eject button and discovers there is no CD in the receiver.
Otis: No, where are they?
Otis grabs the CD from the shelf below the desk, inserts it, and turns it on.
Otis:Come on, come on.
Otis:Please, work.
Otis turns up the volume.
Speakers:This fourth of july, make sure your backyard barbecue is complete with howe's full line of products to meet your grilling needs.
Upon hearing the recording, Bonnie runs to the pen.
Alvin starts searching the desk drawer.
Otis: Alvin, are you okay?
Alvin find a pistol.
Alvin: Carver talks all that tough guy shit, then keeps the tiniest gun in the universe.
Alvin:Somethin' funny about that.
Speakers:You have the project, we have the know-how.
Speakers: Howe's.
Otis sees Carver and several guards mobilizing.
Otis: Come on!
Oits:We have to go!
Alvin:I ain't goin' anywhere, but you are.
Alvin:Go on.
Alvin:I mean to get some payback.
Otis: No!
Otis:We're leaving.
Otis:We're all leaving.
Alvin:I ain't fit to move, kid.
Alvin:I've run outta road.
???:Let's.
???:No, I'll just go up there and shut that thing off!
Alvin:You gotta get outta here.
Alvin:They'll be here any second.
Otis: Thank you.
Alvin:You take care of my girls.
Alvin:I get the feelin' it's gonna be a girl.
Alvin:Just a hunch.
Alvin: Go on.
Otis climbs up the lockers. The guy enters and shoots Alvin in the shoulder, and Alvin shoots him in the chest before slumping over in the chair.
Otis returns to the roof.
Speakers:From charcoal briquettes to propane tanks, howe's has all you need to make your day special.
Tavia enters the roof, and Otis runs off before he is seen.
Speakers:This week only, kennedy leafblowers are 22 percent off.
Speakers:How's that for a deal?
Otis hears gunshots. He drops down into the stockroom, where Carver has the group at gunpoint, and they have their hands up. Otis climbs across the shelves and until he is above Carver.
Carver:You wanna disrespect me, fine!
Carver:You wanna throw away the life I'm tryin' to build for us all, then fuckin' fine!
Carver:You wanna run off with this dogshit group of crippled fucks, then fine!
Carver:Be my guest.
Carver:But I will put a bullet in you and that baby before I let you leave again with my child!
Otis jumps down and kicks Carver, making him stumble forward.
Kenny punches Carver, and Luke takes his gun, pointing it at him. The group lowers their hands and picks up their weapons.
Luke: Get back.
Carver: Come on, luke.
Carver:This ain't none of your business.
Rebecca: Otis, where, why isn't alvin with you?
Rebecca:Where is he?
Rebecca notices the expression on Otis's face and realizes what happened.
Rebecca: Alvin.
Luke: Rebecca, I am, oh, god, I am so sorry.
Rebecca:Kill him.
Carver: Rebecca, rebecca, sweetie, my god.
Carver:How did we get here, you and me?
Clem: Just shoot him.
Luke: What?
Luke: No, I d.
Kenny shoots Carver in both knees, and he falls to the ground. Kenny picks up a nearby crowbar.
Kenny:Go on and wait outside.
Carlos:We have to go!
Sarita: Kenny, please.
Mike opens the door. He,Bonnie,and Jane leave.
Kenny:I only need a minute.
Kenny: Go on.
Kenny: You guys don't need to see this.
Carver:They have already seen more than you can imagine.
Luke:Shut your mouth, bill!
Luke:You're all just gonna let him do this?
Doug: Yes.
Luke:There ain't one part of that son of a bitch I don't hate, but that does not make this right.
Luke:I don't want nothin' to do with this.
Clem: I'm not going anywhere.
Kenny: It's gonna get messy.
Clem: I know.
Otis:I'm going nowhere either.
Ben:Me neither.
Lee:Or me.
Doug:And me.
Shawn:And also me.
Carver:Look at you, you fuckin' ingrates.
Carver:You don't even know how good you got it.
Carlos,Sarah,Luke, and Nick walk toward the door.
Carver:That's alright.
Carver:You'll learn.
Carver:Lambs to the slaughter, no shepherd to guide you.
Carver: Clem and her group knows exactly what I'm talkin' about.
Sarita: Come on, otis.
Luke: Come on, clem.
Carver:Fuckin' big man now, huh?
Sarita: Let's go.
Clem: No.
Otis: Yeah, no.
Sarita:I'm not letting you guys see this!
Sarita tries to pull Clem toward the door and Otis, but they shrug her away.
Clem:It's not your decision.
Otis: She's right.
Carver:Atta kids, they ain't afraid to look it in the eye.
Carver:You guys go with that feelin' ya got right now, Clem and Otis.
Carver:It's what makes you guys stronger than the rest of 'em.
Carlos: Come on.
Carver: Let's go.
Everyone but Rebecca,Kenny,Clem, Otis,Lee,Shawn,Ben,and Doug leaves.
Carver: Yeah, go on!
Carver:Let the sheep out of the pen! Carver:We'll see how long that lasts.
Rebecca: I'll be right there.
Kenny:You won't see anything.
Carver:That's funny, comin' from you. Carver:How's that eye?
Carver:Just follow my voice, it'll get ya there.
Carver:You got a thick fuckin' skull, kenneth.
Carver:Should've put you outta your misery right then.
Carver:Now look at ya.
Carver:You're a mess.
Carver:The fuck are you looking at, bitch?!
Carvwr:Don't act like you didn't love every second of it.
Kenny smacks Carver in the face with the crowbar. He continues beating him until his face becomes an unrecognizable pulp.
Kenny: Let's go.
Rebecca takes Carver's pistol.
A large herd of walkers approaches the store.
Kenny leaves the stockroom and enters the parking lot. Sarita reaches toward him.
Kenny:No, no, I'm alright.
Kenny:Come on, we got enough to worry about.
Nick:Man, we're never gonna make it through this.
Luke: You kidding me?
Luke:If clem and otis can handle it, you can.
Kenny: Shit.
Lee:I thought they were coming from the south.
Rebecca: They did.
Doug:Looks like we're in the eye of it now.
Mike: Fuck.
Ben:This is fucked.
Luke hands Clem a hatchet.
Luke:Here, you're gonna need somethin'.
Clem: Thanks.
Speakers:Summer heat got you hot? Speakers:Cool off with our selection of above ground pools.
Speakers:Talk to a friendly house associate for details.
Speaker:How's that for refreshing?
Clem kills an approaching walker. The group kills a few more walkers, and Jane slices open one of the corpses. Carver's group tries to gun down the approaching herd. Jane smears, walker guts over herself.
Jane:You guys better hurry up and get to smearing if you wanna live.
Jane:Or you can die here.
Jane:Doesn't matter to me.
Clem cuts open the walker she killed.
Sarah: Ugh.
Rebecca:This isn't gonna work.
Clem covers her hands with walker's entrails.
Clem: I'll go first.
Sarah:You're gonna put that on yourself?
Clem: We have to, sarah.
Clem rubs the walker guts on herself.
Clem:Okay, now you.
Clem:Turn around.
Sarah turns around.
Sarah:Smells gross.
Mike: No shit.
Jane:Everybody shut the fuck up and get covered.
Clem smears the guts on Sarah's back. Carlos approaches them and helps cover Sarah in blood and entrails.
Carlos:It'll be okay, honey.
Carlos:Just stay still.
Sarah: Are you sure?
Carlos: I'm sure.
Carlos:There's nothing to fear if you remain calm.
Carlos:I'll keep you safe.
Jane:Hurry the fuck up.
Carlos:Turn around, I'll get your back.
Clem turns around, and Carlos smears guts on her back.
Kenny:We ain't got all day here, everybody ready?
Shawn:They're almost on us.
Troy approaches the group.
Troy:What in the actual fuck is going on here?!
Troy:What is this sick shit?
Troy:Someone say something before I start.
Luke reaches toward the gun on the ground.
Troy:Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Troy:Don't you even fucking think about it, motherfucker!
Troy:I will end you, you hear me?!
Luke puts his hands up as Troy points the gun at him. Jane picks up her pistol and hides it behind her back, slowly approaching Troy.
Jane: Troy.
Jane: Troy, we talked about this.
Troy: What?
Troy:The fuck you talkin' about?!
Jane:I told you I wanted to get out. Jane:You said you'd help, then I'd help.
Troy:I thought you meant get outta the pen!
Troy:Not whatever the fuck this shit is!
Jane:I did, but now we can leave. Jane: Troy, you can come with us.
Troy: What?
Troy:Well, where would we go?
Jane:Away from here together.
Troy:Man, you smell really bad.
Troy:You gotta get a bath before we.
Jane grabs his gun and shoots him in the groin. By now, walkers have reached the group. They ignore everyone covered in guts and are drawn by Troy's screams.
Troy:You shot my dick off!
Troy:You bitch!
Jane returns to the others. Walkers devour Troy.
Jane: Come on.
Jane:Don't make any noise, got it? Jane:They might hear something they don't like.
Jane:And for fuck's sake, walk.
Jane:Act like you belong, and you will belong.
The group slowly moves through the herd. Carver's group continues firing at the walkers.
???:Get over here!
???:I need more ammo!
Luke:We got this, y'all.
???:Is that tavia?
???: Where's bill?!
???:We need him up here!
Bonnie: Stay calm.
Luke:Shh, we're gonna be okay.
???:They're fucking everywhere!
Jane: Don't run.
???:We need more ammo!
Mike: Watch sarah.
Carlos: Shh.
Carlos:Quiet, honey.
Carlos: Clementine, come help me! Carlos:Calm her down, please.
Carlos:Just say something, you're her friend.
Clem doesn't have a chance to speak.
Carlos is shot in the neck by Carver's group and devoured by walkers.
Sarah: Dad!
Sarah: Dad!
Sarah: Dad!
Sarah: Dad, no!
Otis: Shush, sarah!
Some walkers take notice of Sarah's screams. Sarita kills one moving toward her. Bonnie guns down several more.
Bonnie: Sarah!
Sarita: Kenny!
Mike:Man, goddamn it!
Kenny:I can't get to you, babe!
Sarah: Please, daddy, no.
Clem: Sarah, shut up!
Lee:Everyone calm done!
Shawn: Don't worry, sarita!
Doug: Someone help, sarah!
Ben:Calm down, kenny!
Clem: Sarah, did you?
Sarah runs off. Clem kills a walker and dodges another one, but trips and falls. She gets back up and kills several more walkers. Clem hears a gasp and runs over to Sarita to discover that a walker is gnawing on her wrist. Sarita tries to push it away, but to no avail.
Clem kills the walker. Sarita stares at her injury.

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