The Walking Dead 4×13
Blackbird’s Song By Lee DeWyze
♪ pack your things ♪
♪ leave somehow ♪
♪ pack your things ♪
♪ leave somehow ♪
& Daryl: How many walkers have you killed?
Bob: Haven’t kept count. A couple dozen.
Daryl: How many people you kill?
Bob: Only one.
Daryl: Why?
Bob: She asked me to.
& Beth: There are still good people, Daryl.
Daryl: I don’t think the good ones survive.
& Sasha: If it sounds too good to be true...
Ω So true. Hear your gut, Sasha.
& Beth:
♪ pine for summer ♪
♪ then we’ll buy ♪
♪ a beer to shotgun ♪
♪ we’ll lay on our lawn ♪
♪ and we’ll be good... ♪
Waxahatchee — Be Good
♪ then we’ll buy ♪
♪ a beer to shotgun ♪
♪ we’ll lay on our lawn ♪
♪ and we’ll be good... ♪
Waxahatchee — Be Good
& Sasha: Do you even know why you’re smiling?
Bob: Oh, yeah. I’m not alone.
& Bob: Self-awareness is a beautiful thing. You should try it sometime.
& Bob: Hmm. Up until now, I thought you were the toughest person I ever met. Which is kind of weird, ’cause you were the sweetest, too... Just saying.
& Maggie: We can’t do it alone.
& Joe: A bowman. I respect that. See, a man with a rifle, he could have been some kind of photographer or soccer coach back in the day. But a bowman’s a bowman through and through.
& Joe: Come on, fella, suicide is stupid. Why hurt yourself when you can hurt other people?
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On the IMDb
Σ Splitting and merging. Merging and splitting. Was a good one ep.
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