The Walking Dead

We got Maggie back.

Things were looking up.

But it didn't last.

We were attacked in the woods.

Hunted.

All that damage from one guy.

Took some effort, but we brought him down.

He ain't the last.

There's more.

And Maggie's got history with him.

Does this mean you're coming home?

She's scared, but, she won't say why.

When we finally got home, it was trashed.

Whisperers.

Walls were damaged, food destroyed.

We've got work to do.

Hi.

Did I ever tell you about the pedal sewing machine

my grandmother had?

She made all my clothes.

Whenever she got tired, she'd have me help.

Said it was 'cause I had a really special, strong right foot.

I got it.

There's a fallen tree about 100 yards out.

We could use the scraps, maybe patch out the wall.

Done with my part for the day.

Jerry's spearheading the rest.

You know, he's taking charge a lot more lately.

I like it.

Yeah. So?

So what?

You followed me out here.

Nobody's following anybody, Daryl.

But you wanna come, right?

I wanna hunt whatever's still left out there to hunt, yeah,

and you need a good spotter.

Whoo!

Hey, I didn't say you could come.

Scoot.

You scoot back. I'm the one steering.

Ready?

Do me a favor and not talk the whole time we're out here.

I'm not gonna spook the animals. Don't worry.

I ain't worried. Well, why'd you bring it up?

My God. This is what I'm talking about.

You're the one who started talking.

Here you go.

Here, Dog. Don't get greedy.

Hey, come on. He don't need all that.

Alright, we got five miles due southeast of the gate.

It's right near that,

Small fork in the road by the dying white oak.

Right. Got it.

Stay close. That's all I'm saying.

This close enough?

Just remember this spot in case we get split up, alright?

I'm not going anywhere.

Promise. Alright.

Good boy.

Here we go.

I could do venison tonight.

Well, any other deer are probably long gone by now.

What if we try the, big valley up north?

I was thinking about the river.

Yeah?

You good with that?

Yeah. Let's do it.

- Alright. - Come on.

You alright? Shit.

Yeah, I'm fine. It's nothing.

It's just a foot cramp.

It's not your very special, strong right foot, now, is it?

No, it's fine. Just give me a minute.

There's not much happening out here.

Maybe you were right.

Maybe we should've gone the other way.

Well, I think we should fish before moving on.

Doesn't look like they're running.

Worth a shot.

Haven't spear-fished in years.

What, you don't think I can? Gimme that.

Be my guest.

Watch this disaster right here.

Ha!

No way.

That's beginner's luck.

I'm gonna get another one.

Just say it. What?

You don't think I'm doing this right.

Try cutting closer to the bone.

Like that.

I've filleted a fish before, Daryl.

Alright.

Here. Why don't you just do this yourself?

It's fine, really.

We should go. It's gonna get dark anyway.

Need to find a place to stay.

Hey, Daryl? Yeah?

Think our luck's run out?

What do you mean?

Losing Hilltop was so hard for everyone to take.

But at least we were there to fight for it.

We tried to save it. But this?

Losing... Losing Alexandria?

We didn't lose Alexandria.

Maybe not yet.

It feels different.

Like everything that's good in the world

is not on our side anymore.

We rebuild. We start over.

Until it happens again.

We've had a good, long run. Longer than most.

But we know this world.

The dead.

It's gonna catch up to us eventually.

Only if we let it.

I ain't gonna let it.

Daryl.

Let's go. Come on.

Another animal?

I don't know. Dog. Dog!

Dog!

Dog!

Coming?

We could stay the night here. Seal up that door.

Where'd you come from?

Ho!

Hey.

What's going on?

Nothing.

You sure?

It doesn't matter.

I don't know. Things are just different.

I don't know. Different how?

Harder.

Harder to talk, harder to trade.

Maggie left Hilltop.

She took Hershel and went with Georgie.

Why?

She's on her own journey now, I guess.

Like you.

You know I gotta do this, right?

I know.

How's Michonne? How's the kids?

I don't know. Daryl...

Just give her more time. She ain't ready yet.

Daryl, it's been two years.

How long do you plan to stay out here?

I don't know.

As long as it takes, I guess.

Anything turn up?

There's a spot up the river I haven't checked yet.

I do understand, you know.

I know.

And if it weren't for Ezekiel and Henry

and everything going on back at the Kingdom, I would

I know that, too.

Things are just...

Different. I get it.

I should go. There's a storm coming.

Thanks.

Be careful.

I will.

No!

What is it, boy? Come on.

What is it, boy? Boy?

Who the hell are you?

I asked you a question.

I'm leaving.

No, you're not.

Is that the spot? Yeah.

Is that the spot, buddy?

Find food, boy?

Or you just nuts?

Yeah, good boy.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's the spot.

She lived here?

It was a long time ago.

I already told you everything.

No, you didn't.

What else you wanna know?

Whatever you wanna tell me.

Bad idea.

You gonna kill me? Should I?

That's what I thought.

Something tells me you don't really wanna die.

Not today, anyway.

You don't know anything about me.

You're right.

I don't.

So let me ask you again.

Who the hell are you?

And what are you doing out here on my land?

My name's Daryl.

And I didn't come here looking for any trouble.

Your dog found me.

I was just trying to help.

You're tied up in my cabin

with a 12-gauge pointed at your head.