Eugene: Oh, hell, yeah. Score. A few more of those, a little aluminum foil and some bleach, you got yourself some volts, sister. Homemade battery.
Tara: Here.
Eugene: For reals? You don't want it?
Tara: For reals.
Eugene: Much obliged.
*Later*
Eugene: Been rubbing me wrong, is all. I'm an even-Steven type gentleman. You help me find the supplies, will share the battery and whatever juice we scare up, minimal as it may be. Deal?
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The Walking Dead Quotes
AléatoireThis is a book of quotes from the series The Walking Dead. Disclaimer: I do not own The Walking Dead.
