Seed
& Carol: Rick’s gotten us a lot farther than I ever thought he would, I’ll give him that.
Daryl:
Carol: Shane could never have done that...
& Carol: It’s pretty romantic... Want to screw around?
& Rick: Weapons, food, medicine... This place could be a gold mine.
& Lori: You’re absolute best.
Rick: Don’t patronize me!
& Rick: You want to talk? Talk to Hershel. I’m doing stuff, Lori.
& Rick: What do you think?
Glenn: Home, sweet home.
Lori: It’s secure?
Rick: This cell block is.
“Noisy Sunday” by Patrick Watson
♪ It’s late in the night... ♪
♪ Late in the night ♪
♪ It’s quiet again ♪
♪ To fill up the space ♪
♪ To fill up the rooms ♪
♪ on Sunday afternoon ♪
♪ It’s late in the night... ♪
♪ Late in the night ♪
♪ It’s quiet again ♪
♪ To fill up the space ♪
♪ To fill up the rooms ♪
♪ on Sunday afternoon ♪
& Lori: What if it’s dead inside me right now? What if it rips me apart?
& Rick: Only one way to keep you alive.
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On the Imdb.
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