The Walking Dead 7×5
& Sasha: It was in Glenn’s pocket. All Abraham had was a cigar.
& Jesus: I read somewhere that blue flowers inspire strength and calming.
Maggie: What’s green?
Jesus: Release.
& Jesus: Abraham... I liked him. He was...one of the only people I’d ever met who could say things that make you smile and wince at the same time.
& Sasha: What can Gregory do?
Maggie: He’s in charge.
Sasha: He’s an idiot.
Maggie: He’s a coward. They’re more dangerous.
& Enid: It’s messed up, but... that’s how it is. You do things for the ones you love. Loved.
Carl: It’s not for them...
& Gregory: Please, tell Negan I understand the benefits in, uh...crossing the aisle.
Saviour: No. No reason for that.
Gregory: No?
Saviour: Because, for now, I’m your Negan. ’Cause that’s what Negan wants.
& Saviour: You want to slide that one back in?... Sorry. I shouldn’t ask. You want to slide that one back in, period.
& Saviour: One last thing, Gregory. Could I just get a kneel out of you?
& Jesus: Maggie and Sasha are staying. I’m staying. We’re all gonna be one big happy dysfunctional family.
& Maggie: This is our home now. So you’ll learn to start to call me by my name. Not Marsha, not «dear,» not «honey.» Maggie. Maggie Rhee.
& Sasha: If you want to make it up to us... can you find where Negan lives?
& Maggie: We don’t need anything to remember him by. We have us.
& Maggie: For this new morning, with its light, for rest and shelter of the night, for health and food, for love and friends, for everything that goodness sends. Amen.
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