Fear the Walking Dead

Al, do you copy?

I repeat, do you copy?

The battery could have died.

Or she did.

Shut it, Jimbo.

What the hell is Mo-Mo doing over there?

I don't know what the hell you're waiting for him to do.

He got us into this.

You're on your own now.

I see that bite really brought out the best in you.

Can I do the honors when he become a skin-muncher?

Jesus. Really?

Nice bedside, asshole.

Anyhow, the way things are looking right now,

I'm not the only one who's gonna have to get put down.

We are going to find Al.

We are going to find our way down from here.

But I don't know how.

I'm sorry, but I really don't.

You don't want to lead the way, that's fine.

But you can help. You know you can.

Al, are you there? Do you copy?

Hey! Over here!

Hey! Strand!

John.

How the hell did they find us?

Perhaps you were right.

Perhaps we just needed to believe.

Al, do you copy? I repeat, do you copy?

June?

Alicia, is that you?

Yeah. I'm... I'm with Charlie.

And you're not gonna believe it.

We just found John and Strand.

John.

He can't hear you. We see them, but they're cut off by the flooding.

We're gonna get them, though.

Can I?

Alicia?

Morgan.

- Where are you? - Can't tell you over the walkie.

It's not safe.

Are you all right? Are you hurt?

Uh-um, we got... stuck.

I, um...

I got us stuck.

Don't know if there's a way out.

I did what you told me.

I tried to be there for someone when they needed. I...

I tried, and that's how I found John and Strand.

So I'm gonna get them to safety,

and then I'm gonna come find you.

So just... hang in there.

We just have to find Al first.

Yeah. We should do that.

Alicia, you be careful.

And when you get John and Strand,

you walkie us, please.

Got it.

So, how exactly are we getting down off this roof?

Maybe the same way we came up.

*FEAR THE WALKING DEAD* Season 04 Episode 15

Episode Title: "I Lose People..."

She's hungry today. Uhh!

They ain't coming back.

They can't find a way to get to us.

I doubted if anyone would show up in the first place.

But it appears my doubts were unfounded.

As well as these.

Is that why you're drowning your sorrows?

- I'm saving it. - For what?

For when we get off this water-logged piece of dirt.

I want to get back to June more than you can know.

What makes you think that Alicia and Charlie

can do what we couldn't?

I said things would get worse, and they did.

And I'm afraid that you're in the place where I was...

unable to see the promise of what lies ahead

even as it presents itself

as clear as day across these fetid waters.

Who I was...

the way I looked at life...

I mighta used all that up... I mighta.

Maybe not.

I put myself on an island before.

Well, not an actual,

but away... apart, for things I did.

I know I'd been living on the brighter side,

but that's just 'cause someone helped me see it.

Someone else... took me off that island.

Someone's gonna help you get off this one.

You know what Charlie did to Alicia,

what she took from her, who she took?

And now... they're out there working together.

And if that doesn't make you think anything is possible,

I don't know what else will.

Alicia.

How 'bout that?

He said there were gators in the water.

And we need something that'll float...

a boat, a canoe.

Come on.

Wait!

You think I'm gonna jump?

Then what is it you're doin' up there?

You ever see one of these meat puppets

trying to walk around with a bunch of broken bones?

Not how I plan on spending

however long it takes some a-hole to

push a sharp, pointy object through my skull.

I figure I can't go down there,

kill any of those goddamn things.

Pissing on 'em's the only F-U I got here.

Aaaah.

Anything else, or you just comin' over

to make yourself feel better about what you did to me?

We're gonna try to get to Al

and then find a way out of here.

You asking me to help?

I know I don't have the right to ask.

I just wanted to say that... you can't do anything

about the fact you're gonna die, Jim.

But you can decide exactly how you go.

You're right. I can.

You might want to take a little step to the left.

The wind's changing direction.

He's not coming.

Really, Jimbo?

Tell Morgan I'm not going.

Not why I'm here.

Your beer recipe... hand it over.

Look, we go down there,

we may never see you again.

At least not like this.

Go to hell, Sarah.

You are a class-A asshole...

an unpleasant jagoff

who fills every room he steps into

with a philosophical fart.

But your beer... man. It's poetry in a bottle.

That's you, too.

That can live on.

You're right.

It is an exceptional brew.

Packs a nutritional punch,

prevents water-borne disease,

extremely refreshing...

and it contains a high enough alcohol content

to provide a welcome buzz.

It's exactly what this shithole needs.

Hell, it even brought comfort to a dying man.

You know what would bring comfort to this dying man?

You

turning around

and leaving me the hell alone.

And if you trip and break your neck,

well, we'll just call that a bonus.

Nice knowing ya, Jimbo.

That's what we need.

Charlie, can you...

Charlie! Go!

I heard you!

- Get down! Get un... - You shouldn't be helping them!

They broke my chain,

but I'm going to fix it!

I am going to make you strong!

- You're hurt. - We can help you.

I don't need any help!

I am not weak!

We can help you!

I said I don't need any help!

I don't...

It's the woman on the walkie.

Where are they?

You really want to know?

Let's stay close.

Find Al, and then we circle back to here, okay?

At least we know where all the jerkymen went.

Didn't come down long ago... We got to be careful.

Generator's this way.

Looks like Al's been busy.

Al?

Al?

She left a message.

"Hope you're alive.

Damn walkie died and I don't know if you did,

so I'm gonna go for the freight elevator.

If you read this and I'm dead in the hallway,

find my goddamn tapes and keep them safe.

Make copies, leave a stash somewhere if you can.

If I make it, that's what I'm gonna do.

And if you find that C-word,

settle her shit."

She didn't use the "C-word."

She went for the full quesadilla.

Hey... Gennie got a little bit of juice left.

These elevators won't be running for long.

We're gonna find that freight elevator.

It's gonna get infected from being in that muck.

Come on!