The Walking Dead: Dead City

Previously on "Dead City"...

What was that drawing, the one with the fallen sky bridge?

You are nothing without me!

Mile!

Dama's dead.

You used me. Aah!

Aah!

Jesus H. Christ.

You've never really been there.

How is Jenny? Is she okay?

King Francis Theater.

It's the only place I can think of that Hershel might go

if he thought she was still alive.

[opera aria plays eerily in the distance]

[opera aria into focus, distorted]

[distorted opera aria keeps playing]

You don't like Puccini.

I need you to tell me where my son is.

Right now.

Don't you bullshit me. I'm not playing your games.

Look around.

Do you see him?

He has to be here.

Where else would he be if he went looking for her?

I wouldn't know.

You're lying.

Tell me where he is,

or I'll cut off tiny pieces of you.

One by one.

Starting with your toe.

I may be able... to help you.

I found what I could.

She's still breathing okay.

It means her body's still fighting the infection,

I think.

And once she's better, we can...

Once she's better, she's going straight home.

Found this in an old donation box.

Thank you.

My first wife, Lucille...

She, uh... She had cancer.

And I was basically her stay-at-home nurse,

you know?

I would wake her up every morning and...

get her cleaned up, get her dressed.

Towards the end there, I was...

having to run machines and monitors.

You know what intubation is?

Yeah, me neither,

until I had to figure out a ventilator.

Sounds like she was lucky to have you.

No, see, I was a selfish piece of shit.

I failed her.

But God, man, he, um...

gave me a second chance, you know?

With a smart, sexy, take-no-shit,

grab-you-by-the-balls kind of gal.

You know what I'm talking about?

Yeah.

Annie.

You know, we had a little boy.

Biggest, brightest,

mischievous grin you've ever seen.

And when he laughs, oh, my God,

he could wake the...

I failed her.

I failed them both.

But God, he, uh...

He keeps giving me second chances.

And I got no fucking idea why.

What is this?

That's for burns, I think.

It probably wouldn't help, but I figured...

Where the hell'd you get it?

- Is this yours? - Yeah.

He said you were looking for medical stuff, so...

What else you got?

No, I, I'm... I'm talking medicine.

What?

Nothing, just...

I got all this at a hospital.

But what I was really looking for was pills.

There's a story.

It's been going around for a while.

All right, let me hear it.

When shit was getting bombed out,

the city was kind of crazy.

Some hospital nurse was going around

grabbing up all the meds she could find,

stashed them in the third floor operating room.

Old shit's better than no shit, so...

You're talking, like, antibiotics, yeah?

Yeah, sure.

Whatever you're looking for, but it's just a story.

All right, what hospital?

Lots of people have gone looking,

but no one's ever come back out.

What hospital ?

Bellevue.

The elevator still works.

But instead of transporting freight...

it's more of a lookout.

The view is much nicer from above.

And you figured he would come here?

Well, the Dama asked me to restore it for him.

Provide him with his own personal space.

Novi dan, novi pocetak.

New day, new beginning.

Was that before or after you cut off his toe?

That was for her.

And you just did whatever she asked you to?

I wasn't the only one.

When she explained the reasons for needing the toe,

your son...

he gave it to her.

Willingly.

He let me cut it off.

You're tired.

You need sleep.

I'm good.

There is another place.

A safe house.

What kind of a safe house?

It's a place only the Dama and I knew about,

but I showed it to him once.

She had told him to go there...

if the shit ever hit the fan, as you say.

Not that it would be easy.

And what does that mean?

You'll see when we get there.

You're sure about this?

Yeah. Look,

just check her lungs, her vitals.

If she wakes up,

she is not gonna know where she is

or who you are, so you be ready.

It's very likely

she is gonna kick your ass a little.

Oh. Okay.

- Why are you doing this? - Well, you just asked me...

No, no. I mean...

Why are you helping me?

Why are you helping her?

Mm.

I, uh...

don't have a lot of experience.

Of the world, of other people.

I'm sure you could tell.

I was 10 when it happened.

But I don't remember anything from before.

Or anyone.

It's just a big blank.

I guess...

even if I don't remember,

it's nice to remember.

All right, kiddo.

Hey. I...

will be right back. Okay?

I will be back before you know it.

I promise.

You take care of her.

Top floor has been furnished

with food, water, weapons.

But the bottom floors are insurmountable.

So, in order to get up...

we must traverse the bridge.

Another one.

You set all these traps,

and you don't remember where they're at?

It's a lot to remember.

Yeah, too much, it seems like.

Huh.

Careful.

This one...

will be taking a little more effort.