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Getting a little messy for you.

Getting ready for retirement.

Relaxing the grooming standards.

Think about becoming a plumber.

Superb or something.

Wayne has a sheep now, Abraham. Eyes on
the prize.

Damn right.

That's my girl.

Maybe I like to shave me down all over.

Dolphins.

I'll cut it for you tonight.

Yes, ma'am.

Hey, maybe Rosita can give you a trim
while she's at it.

Party's getting a little long in the
back.

Or is it your source of power?

I ain't slaying a lion anytime soon.

I wouldn't be placing any waiters on
seeing me dispatch a thousand philips

saints with a jawbone of an ant.

Unless you just settle on saving the
world, right?

Yeah.

What's up?

Last night?

Nope.

Yes, that and tomorrow.

And I'm thinking about that preacher.

What he did.

Maybe they're just behind us.

Maybe Daryl and Carol came back.

Maybe they took the map, found some
cars, and just dumped it up.

I'll catch up.

Clearing the way for them.

How long will it be after you get on
that terminal and do what you have to

do?

Depends on the number of factors,
including density of the infected around

target sites worldwide.

Target sites?

You talking about missiles?

That's classified.

I thought we were over then.

What if we all live?

Secrets will matter then?

They might.

Anyway, the speed with which things
normalize depend on a number of factors,

including worldwide weather patterns,
which were modeled without the

assumption that cars, planes, boats, and
trains wouldn't be pouring hydrocarbons

into the atmosphere this long.

Changed the game quite a bit when it
comes to air-transmissible pathogens.

Why the hair?

Because I like it.

And no one is taking scissor or clipper
to it anytime soon. You hear me, Miss

Espinoza? Yes, loud and clear.

Talk and laugh all you want. No one was
making fun.

The smartest man I ever met happened to
love my hair.

My old boss, T. Brooks Ellis, the
director of the Human Genome Project.

He said my hair made me look like, and I
quote, a fun guy.

Which I am.

I just thank Samson.

Ellen. Ellen.

Eugene.

Eugene!

Eugene, are you okay?

Good for you, sir.

You haven't seen her in a while.

Hold on, okay?

Everyone else, you all right?

Yeah.

I'm just on fire. We got to get out of
here. I know.

All right.

You and I go first.

Knock them back.

Clear the way for Maggie, Rosita to get
out. Then we all start hitting them,

okay? Yeah.

All right, we'll do it loud.

Kara. Yeah.

Cover Eugene.

You come out with a plan. Okay. On my
go.

Go!

to be brave.

It isn't pulmonary.

It is when you're screwed either way. So
you got through the choice that might

help somebody.

I'm right behind you.

Check Eugene's.

See if he's hurt. I'm fine.

Just cuts and dings and all. Check him!

Is that your blood?

Yeah.

Damn thing opened again.

I swear the cuts are finer than frogs'
hair.

They're just big bleeders.

First aid kit's in the bus.

I'll see what we have.

We're not stopping.

We're rolling on.

Find another vehicle down the road.

Mission hasn't changed.

Devil's advocate, nothing more. We
smashed through a shop hard. We spent a

lot of time rolling things out of the
road.

The church is just 15 miles back, Dad.
No.

We don't stop. We don't go back.

We're at war, and retreat means we lose.

The road fights back, the plan gets
jacked. You all know that.

And we will get through this because we
have to.

Every direction is a question.

We don't go back.

Hey, hey, hey. You okay?

I'm fit as a damn fiddle.

We are going with you.

You weren't calling this thing.

I just need to know you're good.

This is how things stop.

I can't afford that right now. The world
can't afford it.

Listen, I took a pretty hard shot to the
sack with that crash.

I am stressed and depressed to see that
ride die, but if you say we're rolling

on, I'm good.

We're rolling on.

Then we'll rub some dirt on it and walk
it off.

Yeah.

Find what we need like we always have.

On the way.

Okay.

I'm not rubbing dirt on anything.

Maybe we can find some bikes.

Bikes don't burn.

Eugene, what are you doing?

Nothing.

Let's go.

Ellen! Ellen!

Ellen.

Let's go.

Mm-hmm. Mm hmm.

I'm gonna take a sweep.

Hey.

Hey.

Thank you.

For what?

Showing up.

Took a little horse trading to get you
here, but it's plain as potatoes to me

now.

You get it.

You could have lit out after the crash,
made a case, but you stayed.

I made a deal.

Yeah, you could have broke it.

You gonna put that thing away tonight?

How about that?

You gonna wrap that up?

No, I'm gonna get some air.

I cut a pretty ugly last night back at
the church.

Yeah.

It's not to the point where everyone
alive is strong now.

I have to be.

You're either strong when they can help
you so you help them, or you're strong

when they can kill you.

So you gotta kill them.

You gotta kill them and...

I

don't want to say it's never easy.

The world's gonna change, right?

You're damn right it's gonna.

Hey, you better turn in.

You got a late watch.

Yeah.

Know that but cool

He's

watching again

Come on.

Dude.

I was on the table. I was watching them.

Yeah, I saw that.

I believe they know I catch an eyeful on
occasion, which isn't to say it's their

thing. It's not mine either.

It's just that I enjoy the female form,
and I consider this a victimless crime

that provides both comfort and
distraction.

Maybe, uh...

Maybe we can move on from here.

I was looking for you to say thank you
for having my back at the bus. You saved

my life.

I don't know about that.

You did?

Well, if I did, then you provided the
context for me doing so.

What? I was screwed either way, so I
went with the choice to help someone.

I thought I'd try, but it turned out to
be true. Point to you.

You have this.

Even if you didn't before, you do.

Look, I'm the same way.

You know you can do this.

Uh, did you hear what I just said?

The bus crashed because of me.

No, it didn't. Yes, it did.

I put crushed glass in the fuel line.

Light bulbs I found in the church.

Vehicles.

Should have failed before it ever got to
the road. You could have killed us.

It wasn't supposed to go down like that,
and I hardly not have.

Glass wasn't supposed to wear out the
fuel line next to the spark plugs.

We fully pulled a short straw on that
one. What the hell?

Why did you do that?

Eugene.

What? Eugene.

Why did you do that?

Answer me.

I appreciate the positive affirmations
and looking the other way on the

perversion.

But I know empirically and definitively
that I cannot survive on my own. I

cannot. So you killed the bus?

If I don't cure the disease, if I don't
save the world, I have no value.

That's not how it works. I'll fix
things. There's no way you people would

keep me around, share resources, even
protect me. Of course we would.

We're friends.

We have each other's backs. That's it.

That's how it works.

Don't tell anyone else what you did.

I'll keep your secret and we'll keep
going.

You know you messed up.

You're trying, but, dude, you can't do
something like that again.

I won't.

You're stuck with us.

Just like we're stuck with you.

No matter what.

I don't know why I told you.

I do.

Welcome the human race, asshole.

Come on.

It's getting late.

on bookstore floors.

We're not back there anymore.

We're living for something else.

And they don't get to right now.

Well, we did almost die today.

And we don't have a car.

It just feels really good having this.

He's safe now.

I stopped him.

You don't have to be scared now.

It's not infected.

You been going to nurse's school on the
slide?

Roger and Pam taught me.

I think we should stay here today.

No.

You got some reading you need to catch
up on?

We got lucky yesterday.

But we're all banged up. You especially.

We've been through worse.

We keep moving.

Maybe we always wind up stopping because
we never start at 100%. Every minute we

waste getting him to Washington, people
are dying.

You think I don't understand that?

After everything?

You see, I want us to actually get
there. No, you want us to sit around.

You want us to stop.

This town isn't in bad shape.

This store wasn't even touched.

Could make a good base here.

Could spend one last day doing a sweep
for supplies.

We'll sweep as we go.

We've done it since Houston. We're not
stopping now.

You heard the lady.

We're taking it north.

We tapped out the toilet.

Broad River is five miles west.

At the very least, we stock up there
before we find wheels.

We got a vehicle.

If it just so happens,

it's got 500 gallons of water on it.

started going our way.

One damn time.

Find another ride. If there was a ride
worth of shit in this town, we'd have

seen it.

This thing's done some crowd clearing.

Right up into the intake.

Which means we've got an air filter
filled with damn human remains.

There is no damn corner on this damned
earth that has not been dicked hard

beyond all damned recognition.

Abraham?

What? That feeds the radiator. The
intake for the engine is actually on the

roof.

Thank you.

I've been to eight county fairs and one
goat rodeo.

I've never seen anything like that.

There is a Goodwill over there by the
bookstore.

It's pretty blown up, but there might be
some supplies. Some dry koalas, maybe?

Not necessary.

I can clear that intake in two shakes.

Then the engine will get some wind, and
so will we.

You'll air dry.

We roll on.

AJ!

I know why you have the haircut.

I told you it's because I like it.

I believe that.

I like it too.

I think you like it for a reason.

You're not the person people think you
are.

You want them to know who you are.

I'm not following you.

If you didn't have that mullet... You'd
probably be like everybody else in the

lab.

But you're not like everybody else.

I think a lot of people in your position
probably would have given up.

But you didn't.

There were people.

A lot of them along the way. They made
sure I didn't give up.

It wasn't me remotely.

It was.

You started this thing.

And you're not like Samson.

He was kind of a mess.

Not follow you.

Well, his story goes that one day when a
lion attacked him, God gave him strength

and he tore it apart.

Then he goes back one day by himself.

He thinks the bees have made a hive in
the carcass.

So later he tells this riddle to people.

Out of the eater, something to eat.

Out of the strong, something sweet.

And I always thought, how the hell are
people supposed to know?

The answer.

When it's just about his own life.

When the only place the answer is, is in
his own head.

Whoa, what the hell is that?

What?

Wind's picking up. You're about to smell
it.

Oh, what is that?

Whatever's making that stench.

It ain't nothing nice.

I'm not stopping.

We're stopped.

Abraham. I will not abase.

Abraham, get out of here.

I will not give up the ship.

Hold up.

We gotta go.

No.

No, we don't.

They can't hear us and they can't see
us.

Not from here.

We're fine.

Yeah, this is the definition of fine. We
need the map. There's got to be a

detour. Not doing it.

We detoured and detoured and detoured
from Houston to Georgia, not playing

that game anymore.

We are not going through this, okay?

It isn't going to happen. You've got a
shitstorm behind door A and a storm of

shit behind door B.

If you're lucky, it's walkers or a
shot-up truck.

But sooner or later, you get cornered.

You wind up staying and you wind up
killing.

We don't go back.

We can't go back. I'm not talking about
going back.

Just south of... No. We already hit a
full stop because of an air filter

compromised by innards.

It will happen again.

Then we'll hit them with the hose.

The tank is empty, Abraham.

We floor it? We still hit them, they
still slow us down, and then they stop

us. I'm not saying we just go straight.

That's the way the road goes.

Abraham. We can get through!

I knew it!

We are not going south, going around, or
going back.

No.

They're right.

I'm not going to let you do this. Yes,
you are.

Hey, you're a duck!

You're a duck! Do not!

Do not! I told you! You do not touch me!
You do not touch me!

I lied.

I'm not a scientist.

I don't know how to stop it.

I'm not a scientist.

You are a scientist. I've seen the
things that you can do.

I just know things.

You just know things?

I know I'm smarter than most people.

I know I'm a very good liar, and I know
I needed to get to D.C.

Why?

Because I do believe that locale holds
the strongest possibility for survival.

And I wanted to survive.

If I could cheat some people into taking
me there, well, I'd just reason that

I've been doing them a solid, too,
considering the perilous state of the

city of Houston, the state of
everything.

People died trying to get you here.

I'm aware of that.

Stephanie, Warren, Pam, Rex.

Roger, Josiah, Dirk, and Josephine.

And Bob.

You see, I lost my nerve as we grew
closer.

For I'm a coward.

And the reality of getting to our
destination and disclosing the truth of

the matter became some truly frightening
shit.

I took it upon myself to slow our roll.

I found time to finesse things so that
when we got there...

But at this moment, I fully realize
there are no longer any agreeable

options.

I was screwed either way.

I also lied about T. Brooks Ellis, like
in my hair. I do not know T. Brooks

Ellis.

But I did read one of his books, and he
seemed like the type of guy that

wouldn't blink twice at a Tennessee top
hat.

Again. I am smarter than you.

You may want to leave me here, but...
Hey!

Hey! Come on! Get off of him!

No!

Oh, my God.

Oh,

God. Eugene, are you there?

Thank you.

Thank you.

I think they're getting faster.

Wait.

Wait up.

Stop.

You can't leave.

Why?

I have a very important mission.