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I told Isabelle\NI'd drop you off at the nest.

She'll come looking for you there.

Laurent made it out of the city

with your American friend.

I believe in redemption.

You've disappointed me.

I can explain this.

Get your hands off.\NHang on a second. Wait.

You know, I held up my end of things.

And if you'd have done your part,

none of this would be happening.

We need a medic over here!

Dixon!

Dixon!

Dixon!

Dixon!

Today you die!

For my brother!

Aah!

Yeah.

Your wrist.

It's you against me, then, eh?

I ain't gonna die in here.

You look half dead already.

I'll be quick with the last half.

What the fuck is that?

- Follow my lead.\N- Sure thing, mate.

Duck!

Dixon! Dixon! Dixon!

Dixon! Dixon! Dixon! Dixon! Dixon!

Dixon! Dixon! Dixon! Dixon! Dixon!

Come on. Let's go.

Madame.

Nice one, mate.

What?

It's just a burn. It's fine.

It's nothing. I don't even feel it.

You sure?

Yeah.

Should we stand here taking\Nthe piss or should we go?

Aah!

- Wait. I...\N- Man, get up!

I just got to rest for a second.

I told you. I ain't dying here, man.

- Get the fuck up!\N- You got to die somewhere.

What does it matter where?

It matters to me.

You know, I was terrible to her.

Izzy.

I thought I'd get it right\Nthe next time around,

and I made it worse.

Yeah.

Using your own kid to get her back?

Yeah. Well, I, uh, I didn't\Nsee it like that, did I?

Doesn't matter now, does it?\NIt's too late.

You know... it doesn't have to be.

You could buy me some time,\Nhelp save her and Laurent.

Yeah. Right.

My wrist?

Yeah.

I'm gonna need your belt.

Come on.

Make it clean. One cut.

Yeah. Come on.

Right.

You ready?

Yeah. Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Do something for me.

You'll tell her what I done for her.

You got it.

Let's go.

Aah!

Daryl! Thank God.

Have you seen Isabelle and Laurent?

No.

Any idea where they are?

Cellblocks, I think.\NI know how to get there.

Can you get one of these cars running?

My uncle ran a garage.

- Great.\N- Hey, come here.

Okay. Don't move.

All right.

Hey!

Daryl.

Get that pipe over there\Nand try to break the lock.

Come on. Isabelle!

No.

Hey! Hey!

Take it. Take it. You can save her.

You can do this.

You can save her. You can do this.

You can do it! You can do this.

You can do this. Save her.

Do it! Save her!

Save her!

Do it!

Do it!

Laurent!

God will forgive you.

Aah!

You know where is the Nest?

We know.

Mm.

Good luck.

You too. Thank you.

Ready.

Daryl.

Fallou ain't gonna let anything\Nhappen to him.

Have you ever been in love?

It wasn't him anymore,\Nand he was never my father.

Sometimes you have to do\Nhorrible things,

and no matter how bad you feel,

if there is no other choice,\NGod will forgive you.

Like with my mother.

Oh, man.

What is it?

I don't know.

All right. I'm gonna have to\Ncheck this out.

My father tried to teach me\Nhow to change a tire once.

He gave up after two hours.

Mine used to have us take apart engines.

If we couldn't put them back\Ntogether, we got no dinner.

That sounds hard.

Yeah, it was... when he was around.

Which was hardly ever.

He grew up without a father.

I guess history repeats itself\Nif you're not careful.

You got that screwdriver?

Ah. Thank you.

What do you mean,\Nhistory repeats itself?

Mm. My grandfather died here.

In the war?

Yeah.

You never said.

There's not much to say.

He enlisted,

left his pregnant wife\Nback home... my grandma...

never came back.

He gave his life for France.

Yeah, while his family\Nfell apart back home.

Hardly seems worth it.

Fighting for what you believe?

Wasn't much of a fight.

He never made it off the beach.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

He's changed so much since he met you.

Mm. Kids grow up.

I didn't have much to do with that.

He's never had that kind\Nof influence in his life.

I guess growing up with\Nno father was better than Quinn.

Quinn thought about you before he died.

Did he ask you to tell me that?

Nah. I just thought you should know.

You know, at first, I was afraid of you.

- Why?\N- There's something in your eyes.

I could tell you've been through stuff.

Your scars.

I could tell that you were dangerous.

That you could get us\Nwhere we needed to go.

Well, I'm glad I could help.

There's something else\NI have to confess.

I lied to you.

Oh, yeah? About what?

About that picture on the beach.

I asked Laurent to draw that\Nonce you got to the abbey.

I thought it might convince you\Nto help us.

Yeah.

It was stupid.

I don't know. Was it?

I'm here now.

It's not because\Nof your picture, either.

Hey, can you hand me that...\Nthat big wrench?

Isabelle.

Isabelle.

Isabelle.

Looking for this?

No, no, no. Don't do this.

Please. I-I'll go with you.

Sorry. Madame said you all die today.

The boy first.

Isabelle!

Isabelle!

Il m'enverra du ciel le salut...

No, no, no, no, no.

I... I'm sorry.

Don't do this. Please. I'll go with you.

Dieu vous aime.

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

Not today, Dixon.

Next time.

Mont-Saint-Michel.

The Nest?

A day's walk north.

Not even.

Burn the truck.

Easy to track.

The Nest.

Laurent.

Merci.

Isabelle.

Uh, vous etes Monsieur Dixon?

His name is Daryl, and\Nhe doesn't speak French.

Ah! Bien sûr.

Uh, the American. Welcome to the Nest.

I'm Losang.

Are you French?

No. Hoboken.

Straight out of New Jersey.

I came to Paris as a student\Nin the '90s.

Wow. Your friend didn't mention that.

That's my dirty little secret.

Oh, and Azlan?

He didn't make it.

He was a good man.

Devoted and kind.

Genet... She'll be coming for us.

We'll pray not, but if the day\Ncomes, we'll be prepared.

Allons-y, mes amis. Hmm?

Mm.

Come on. All right. Guns up.

Open.

Close.

And fire.

That's right. Open. Close.

Aim. Stick it in your shoulder.

All right. In your shoulder, like this.

Open it.

Issa!

Guns up.

Open.

Close.

Fire.

Guns up.

Open.

Shut it. Raise them up.

Fire.

What makes us human?

Aristotle said humans\Nhave the ability to reason.

That's right. Rationality.

Yeah. It's so good. Wow.

Santé.

Santé.

Santé. Santé. Santé. Santé.

- There.\N- Not even close.

We are led to believe in\Nthe belief of a supreme being,

but God does not exist\Nunless we believe in God.

Okay.

But God is not a deceiver,

and we are beings capable of\Nindividual thought and reason.

I'm sorry. I, uh, didn't\Nmean to interrupt.

Wait.

Can you help me?

I can't reach my back.

Sure.

Oof.

Is it that bad?

It's a pretty impressive\Nbattle wound for a nun.

I think you said "killer nun".

Killer nun.

Do you like it here?

It's not what I expected.

What did you expect?

Bunch of Amish people running around.

Straw hats, people\Nchurning butter, bonnets.

It hurts to laugh.

I like it here.

Yeah.

Kind of grows on you.

Feels like home.

Now, I was skeptical

when Pere Jean first\Nsent word of the boy,

but I decided to do the\Npilgrim's camino to Santiago,

so I stopped at the Abbaye\Nde Bernadette to meet him,

and I knew.

Yeah. He's a good kid.

Who looks up to you.

And he's here because of you.

Well, Isabelle, really.

Well, we're grateful to you both,

and... I'm sorry to see you go.

You kept your word. We've kept ours.

Found a vessel to help get you home.

Fishermen from Dover.\NSafe passage to England.

They know of boats that can\Nget you as far as Newfoundland.

You'll have to manage from there.

When does it leave?

It'll be there in two days.

You'll have to walk to the north coast.

Uh, so... set out at dawn.

Unless you've changed your mind.

Well, I-I got family\Nwaiting for me back home.

Well, you've got people here

who'll hope you stay.

It's not so easy.

Who knows what tomorrow will bring?

And an ocean away,\Nthe world being what it is.

But we need you... here, now.

Pouvoir... It isn't my fight.

Maybe the fight's\Nnot the reason you're torn.

Sometimes, when a person leaves home,

he comes to find\Nhe belongs someplace else.

No, Madame.

I just heard.

You weren't gonna say anything?

I made a promise to them,\Njust like I made to you.

Which you kept, and I appreciate it.

But you also told me that\Nyou left Commonwealth

to see what was out in the world.

I think you found something.

Maybe not what you were\Nlooking for, but...

This has always been the story,\Never since I washed ashore here.

What about Laurent?

Are you going to leave\Nwithout saying goodbye?

Are you gonna abandon him,\Nlike your father did to you?

This is not that.

I think you care about him...\Nand I think it scares you.

You think you're escaping\Nhistory by doing this,

but you are not.

You're repeating it.

You know, you believe what you believe,

and I respect you for that.

And this place feels like home to you,

and I truly hope it is for both of you.

But I have my own home to get back to.

Well, I'm glad we met.

Godspeed on your journey.

Hey!

Hey!

Daryl!

Daryl!

Daryl!

Get out.

I want to see your hands.

The hell you want, lady?

I don't want any trouble.

I'm looking for a friend of mine.

Name's Daryl Dixon.

Never heard of no Dixon.

That's his bike you're riding.

Found it.

Sure about that?

I've come a long way\Ntrying to track him down.

Then I guess you got\Na long walk home, don't you?

After I have a look through your stuff.

Now move.

That's right.

Open that.

Now.

Easy, lady.

Don't kill me.

Where'd you get the bike?

I swear to God,\NI traded some shit for it.

- With who?\N- Some dudes.

Camped back down the road a few miles.

Go right when you see\Nan old gas station.

If you're lying, I won't be back.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Aah! Come on!

Hey! Hey!

Come on!

You can't leave me in here!