Fear the Walking Dead

Uh-uh, uh-uh.

No, no.

Come on.

Come on.

Buenos días, señorita.

Welcome to America.

¿A dónde vas?

Heading to Santa Fe.

My fiancé was there.

You're American.

Long way, Santa fe.

You're free to go.

Here.

I suggest you head back from whence you came.

That's enough. That's enough.

Find shade.

Stay out of the sun. Travel by starlight.

Hey.

Can I get a ride? Please?

I'm needed back home.

I won't be any trouble.

I don't think you'd be, uh, comfortable there.

There's not many of your kind.

What do you mean "my kind"?

Brown people.

There's no use for you on the ranch.

Enjoy your walk.

Oh, God.

Clothes protect you from the sun.

They hurt my skin. Papa.

I'm boiling. I have to hide.

The earth will protect me.

The earth is a cauldron.

I have to hide, papa.

I have to hide.

Just gonna close my eyes...

No! No! You have to stay awake!

Stay awake.

Ofelia, no, no, my love.

Stay awake.

Stay awake.

Stay awake.

This is for you.

I'm qaletaqa.

Ofelia.

Get some rest, Ofelia.

What... what did you do?!

- What did you do? - Ah!

Tell me!

What did you do?

There you go.

Eh, let's move. Come on.

All right, three more. Okay? Come on.

Can we get another cool compress on him?

I got you, big guy.

I need an IV drip over here.

I got it.

Keep it elevated.

Aw, damn.

Ofelia put something in the coffee last night, a powder.

What? What kind of powder was it?

She didn't know.

- You're sure about that? - Yeah.

Her coming back here, the bruises...

it was just all bullshit.

It was a hit on the militia.

He's burning up.

We have antibiotics, but without knowing

exactly what it is...

Give him the antibiotics.

Keep him alive.

I know what you think of me.

Yeah, I doubt it. Just drive.

It wasn't supposed to kill.

It was just supposed to make the soldiers sick.

Well, you missed that mark.

So our people could come in unopposed

without bloodshed.

Your people? We used to be your people.

Nick was your friend.

He shouldn't have joined the Ottos.

Listen to you.

Set a world record for Stockholm syndrome.

I'm not brainwashed.

Nick might die. Do you get that?

Do you care?

He treated you like family.

The nation's my family now.

Yeah, well, let's see how bad they want you back.

It's her!

I wanna talk to Walker!

I'm okay. I'm okay.

He's in the diner.

Let's go, walk.

Get the door.

Madison Clark. Hello.

You killed my husband. Now your pet's poisoned my son.

It was me. I broke your parley 'cause you had my girl.

I wasn't gonna lose her and I won't lose my son.

- What was the poison? - I told you when we met.

You bought into a lost cause.

- The Ottos are... - I don't give a shit!

I don't care what you think about Otto or his son.

I don't give a damn about the feud or what you think about me.

Do you care whether you live?

Oh, I'm happy to die, take you with me.

Unless you tell me what's killing my son.

Anthrax.

No.

Cultivated from animal hides.

There's no cure.

This woman is more of a man than Jake Otto

or any of his relatives.

She's free to leave.

How old is your son?

He's 19.

If he's strong, he'll live.

My fight is not with you, Madison.

Leave the ranch. Take your family and go.

We've fought too hard, lost too much.

We're not running anymore.

Then you'll die.

Oh, my God.

Oh.

Well, hello, angel.

Morning, sunshine.

It's kind of like old times.

It's Anthrax.

Did Ofelia tell you?

No, I returned her to the black hat.

Walker told me.

Those who don't die will be too weak to hold a gun.

They'll attack while we're down.

Well, at least we know what we're dealing with.

All right, well, gather what's left of the militia.

Jake, there's not much besides me.

Just do what the hell you can, Troy. Do something.

- Recruit the able-bodied. - Madison, I'm talking to my brother.

- You don't lead this ranch. - Jake...

you don't lead this ranch!

Always the life of the party, mom.

How you feeling, son?

Like I got hit by a truck.

Madison's right. Arm up everyone who's not sick.

We can talk to Walker. We can...

Talk? Talk is cheap without something to offer.

And we already gave them our water reserves.

War is the last resort.

But we're there.

We have no leverage.

I know a way we can get some.

Ah. It's good to be home!

There, come here. Put your head... there we go.

Head in.

Is that better?

Yeah?

Hey. How you feeling?

Better.

Fluids really helped, actually.

I think I'm ready to get out of this bed.

- Can you uncuff me? - No, can't risk it, Nick.

I'm not gonna turn.

I actually think other people might need this bed more,

like maybe you.

No, no, I'm... I'm fine. It's nothing.

- Hey, you're sick. - Shh.

- Trade places with me. - No.

- Rest. - People can't see me suffering right now.

They need me.

You're a good guy, Jake.

Look, I can't be strapped to a cot

when we're attacked, all right?

Take the bed, don't take the bed.

Can you please just let me outta here?

Hey, don't get up too fast.

Where's your father?

Don't bother with him. He won't help.

He's burying the dead.

Nick, he's gonna disappoint you.

Guy's got his demons. I'm not his judge.

All this, this hell we're in,

it's all because of him.

- All right, ready? - Yeah.

The Clarks took me in.

I cared about them, cared about Nick.

You volunteered for what you did.

You didn't tell me it was Anthrax.

You turned me into a killer.

You saved lives by what you did at the ranch.

You saved the entire nation.

Here's what I know.

When I found you burned up in the desert,

I almost passed you for dead.

- Why didn't you? - My horse stopped.

He sensed your spirit.

When I got close, I felt your breath.

I knew he was right.

Smart horse.

Smarter than me.

Here was a woman who had faced death...