The Walking Dead

Previously on "The Walking Dead."

We found one of their masks today.

- They're on alert. Someone found a skin. - A skin?

So, at least one of 'em has been on our side of border.

- Are they back? - We do not need to start a panic.

If we get caught on their side of the border,

that's it, that's war.

Why are we still respecting borders,

when Alpha isn't even here?

Open.

No!

Aah!

Aah!

Mama!

Hurry, Mama!

Mama!

Mama, hurry!

Mama!

I'm so sorry, Mama.

You almost got us killed again.

Mama, there's a man.

It is time that the pack returns.

There is more gathering to be done,

Guardians to be found.

We are far from the enemy.

Their fear will subside.

They will fear us no matter where we are.

They fill fear us because of what we did.

Do you doubt me? Our mission?

Never.

Take the sisters when you depart.

They have a real gift, a scent for the dead.

We don't mean harm.

Can you talk?

Mama, I don't like this. Please...

Go on and try to kill us.

But know two things... One, I do not die easily,

and, two, you must also kill my daughter

because I will not leave this Earth without her.

One night.

Thank you.

Do not leave this hallway.

Do you think I could wash up?

- Sorry, Mama, but the smell... - Is there water?

Is he a monster?

We're all monsters now.

Be on alert.

Buildings could be full.

Gather all of them?

Every last one we can find.

Split up. We track better apart.

Did you hear me?

He's watching you.

The sun feels... different today.

Can you feel that, sister?

Like it's burning right into our skin.

Stop it. Your head's in the clouds again.

He'll see that you're not committed to the cause...

to her.

Don't say that.

I should've left you behind when I had the chance.

I hear them.

Over there.

Shh.

Were you singing?

Wouldn't call it that.

Don't do it again.

You have a name?

The dead don't have names.

And we shouldn't, either.

Without names or a past,

those of us strong enough to still be alive out here

can know each other on a primal level.

They fear nothing.

They want only to feed.

They are free.

How'd you end up in here?

Got into a tussle with the dead,

ran me out of my camp a few months ago.

Is that why you wear that?

Mama, come back!

I like it...

...the sound of the dead.

It's the only song I never want to end.

Sister, focus.

What is wrong with you?

You will pay.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I don't feel...

he's better there.

I love him, and he's gone.

He's with them in a better place!

Stop!

She is an uncommitted now.

Her actions threatened the entire pack.

Leaving her child broke her.

You will never understand how it feels to abandon your child.

You still think of Lydia.

She was dead to me long before I ended her.

Bring her to me in the deeper place.

I'll be waiting.

You're gonna sleep in here.

I'll be right outside.

It'll be quiet.

Why are there big pillows all over the walls?

So the people put in here wouldn't hurt themselves.

People like that man out there?

These walls could never control someone like that.

You like him?

Uh-huh.

I don't want it.

You've never slept without her...

I don't want it.

I'm not a baby anymore.

I don't want that stupid bunny.

I don't want to be scared.

I want to be more like you, Mama.

I've waited so long to hear that.

And I hope that you will...

because if you can't,

I'll have no choice but to leave you behind.

Please, Mama, don't ever leave me.

I promise I'll do better out there. I will.

You'll see.

I love you, Mama.

Stop calling me that.

Alpha, I'm sorry.

Please.

I won't talk about him again.

Please.

Remove your mask.

Kneel.

Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Alpha showed you her grace?

I'll never stray again, sister.

We keep thinking about that place, too.

It looked so safe. There was livestock.

We can all go back. We can get...

Why?

Do not question me.

But if she strays again, I will skin her alive for all to see.

She unsettles the pack.

Then we keep a close eye, make sure her moment of weakness doesn't infect the others.

The others have already spoken of the enemy, the life they saw.

It is not a life. It is a fantasy.

And the pack must learn that again.

They must see it up close.

- They will. - When?

Soon.

Are you content?

I have seen you wander away from the camp alone at night.

I am right here...

as I've always been.

I like killing with you.

Oh, you're different.

People who knew me before all this

would probably say the same thing.

Never trusted those people, anyway.

I don't hardly trust anyone.

Neither do I.

Well done, Big Man.

- "Big Man"? - Okay.

"Mr. B."

I thought we didn't have names.

It's not a name. It's a letter.

So, if I'm "B," what does that make you?

"A."

So, you can move with them when you're covered?