Fear the Walking Dead (2015–…): Season 7, Episode 2 - Six Hours - full transcript

Didn't she just go to sleep?

Think so.

Let's go.

You're good.

I know, baby.

I know, I know.
Shh.

It's alright. You're
doing great.

There you go.

Come here. Come here.

You're doing good.

It's alright.



It's alright. I got you.

What's wrong?

It's the same as
last time, alright?

She's hungry.

Anyone there?

I said, anyone there?!

Shoo.

Aw, shit.

Oh, God.

You hear that?

What is it?

I don't know. Over here!

Aah!

Oh!



Fred, it's just a damn rat.

Ah, shit. I clipped it.

Come on. Let's go.

Damn it.

I'm right here!

I said I'm right here!

Didn't you hear me?!

You can rob me!

You can take everything from me!

I mean it!!

I don't even want to be here!

I don't want to be here anymore!

Come on. You
don't want to try some of this?

No? Okay.

I don't know. She
ain't gonna eat it.

If she's hungry, she will.

She's not ready for solids.

Alright, so it's
my turn to go out.

Maybe I'll have better luck.

No. No, I'll go.

Hey, wait. Stop. What?

Stop.

There's a reason
why there's a limit.

You were exposed
once before all this.

- I know.
- And we talked about the fallout and the weather patterns and...

And the readings you were
getting, and you said six hours.

That was you.

You said six
hours is the longest

that either one of
us could be out there.

You said that, right?

Yeah.

Then it's my turn, Grace.

And I'll be back before
the clock hits zero.

You'll be fine.

Maybe sing to her.

That used to soothe Duane.

Oh. Okay.

Okay. Please, just...
Just for a little bit.

Just for a little bit.

Please, please,
just for a little bit!

Please, just for a little bit.

Oh, God.

Okay.

Okay. I know.

I know.

I know. I know. It's not fair.

You didn't ask to be
here, and neither did I.

I know. I know.

I know.

I know what he said.

I know what he
said, but I can't.

I can't sing to you.

I'm sorry. I can't.

Please listen.

Okay. Shh.

It's alright. It's
alright. Okay.

♪ No matter how hard
I try♪There you go.

There
you go. Good girl.

Okay.

♪ To make me
forget you♪Thank you.

♪ I can't get you off my mind ♪

♪ So, I'm always feeling blue ♪

♪ Baby, please forgive me... ♪

♪ You know I love you so ♪

It's okay.

Hey.

It's just me.

You were right.

She likes music.

Did you find formula?

No.

But I'll be honest, I
didn't really look for it.

I've been working on
something else instead.

What?

This is our way out of here.

You serious?

It is safe for all of us.

I made sure of it.

I made this out of a smock

I found in the
ship's dental kit.

It'll protect her from the
background radiation.

It's alright.

It's okay.

Be good.

And the air...
The air inside here

is as clean as it
is inside the sub.

We should get in.

We know the number of
warheads on that missile...

How they spread
out, their yield,

and that the fallout
will probably cover

a couple hundred miles in
any direction, but with the fuel

I got from the sub's
diesels, we can make it out.

It's too far. - It'll take too long.
- I can get as far as need to get in less than six hours,

even if some of the roads - are busted up.
- We don't even know what it's like out there.

I have stripped this thing of - everything we don't need, Grace.
- Morgan...

It is light and it is fast.

Why are you doing this?

This is not what you wanted.

I know it, and it's
no place for a baby.

So, we should go.

We can build something someplace
else that would actually last.

You're doing this for me?

And for Mo.

Hey.

You can even pick the music.

It's a road trip, right?

And it'll keep Mo sleeping.

♪ I'm standing in the glow ♪

♪ Of the bridges I have burned ♪

It's a lot worse than I thought.

The bombs detonated
on the ground.

If they didn't burn clean,

there could be a lot of
dangerous stuff out here

that'll stick around
for a long time.

It's a good thing we're
getting out of here.

The really dangerous
stuff... You can't see it.

This won't even pick it up.

It's gonna get a lot worse
before it gets better, Morgan.

We're heading in
the right direction.

- That's what matters.
- That's what I'm trying to tell you.

- You don't know that.
- Well, I...

I feel it.

Everything I've been through and
everything you've been through.

Ain't we due a break?

♪ It's a game no one can win ♪

We okay?

We're a lot closer to
ground zero than I thought.

You certain we're
on the right road?

Yeah.

That town up ahead's on the map.

♪ Untie the ribbon ♪

Maybe things are gonna get
worse before they get better.

- Morgan, we need to talk.
- About what?

About what happens
when we get...

wherever we get.

What do you mean "what happens"?

There's a playlist
of songs I left on this tape.

What is this? I hope
you listen to them...

No. ...they'll make you smile.

Turn it off. I didn't
know this was on there.

- Morgan, make it stop.
- Okay.

Turn it... I'm trying.

Stop it right now!
Turn it off! I'm trying.

Morgan, please stop it!

I don't want to hear that song!

Turn it off!

Morgan!

Ah!

♪ I close my eyes ♪

♪ Then I drift away ♪

♪ Into the magic
night ♪

♪ I softly... ♪
Stop it.

Stop it!

Stop it, Morgan!

It's out. It's out.

It's out.

I don't want to
hear it! Make it stop!

Ah, the wheel's bent.

Can't drive on it.

Can you fix it?

Thought I saw a
body shop back there.

How much time do you need?

How much time can we spare?

30 minutes.

We better move.

Hey.

Hey, what the
hell are you doing?

Once you fix the car, you
take the baby and you go.

- What?
- The car will be lighter.

You'll get farther.

The rations will
last you longer.

- You don't have to do this.
- The clock is ticking.

None of that will make
enough of a difference.

I'll get the shop open
and you can move the car.

Oh, come on. Put your
mask back on, please.

No, there's no...
Put it on. Put it on.

There's no time to argue!

You and the baby need
every second you can get.

What we need is you.

That's not true, Morgan.

You've been doing all the
heavy lifting on your own already.

You'll die. I know.

And I'm okay with that.

You're okay with it?

I didn't want any
of this, Morgan.

I knew what it
was gonna be like.

I knew how hard it would be,

how it would all probably
end in the same place,

but take longer and be a
hell of a lot more painful.

We heard Mo crying.
We had to go to her.

We have to take care of her.

You decided that.

You put the gun down
and now you have to live

with that decision, but I don't.

I'm sorry, Morgan,
but I can't... Hey.

I can't... Just put the mask on.

I can't do this, and
I don't have it in me.

Sorry to interrupt the quarrel.

But we don't really
have time for that shit.

Careful, Bea!

Hey, don't.

Rufus.

- Where is she?
- Rufus, come back!

If you're smart,
you'll do the same.

I hear her.

They've got her. She's here.

Oh, hi. Hi, baby.

Hey, you stay away from her.

Look, if you want this
car, you can take it.

It's just that Mo, our
little baby, she's inside,

and we just want to
take her someplace safe.

Mo?

Her name's Emma.

And she's not your baby.

She's ours.

Mommy's here. Mommy's here.

Did you even feed my baby?

We shouldn't get close.

I think those are Beta burns.

They may have been
exposed to worse stuff, too.

Okay.

What's with the bandages?

Are you hurt?

Were you close to the blast?

Just change the tire.

See, I have to
protect that child,

and it doesn't matter
whose kid you think she is.

Are you hearing the clicking?

Wasn't going that fast
'til you two showed up.

You wanna help?

Fix the damn tire.

Fred, come help me.

- I can get us out of this.
- He'll shoot you.

No, I can stop him before.

Shh. Please, please, be quiet.

Shh. I know. I know, I know.

It's okay. It's okay.

Exactly what are
they exposing her to?

Depends where they've been.

Right now, I'm more
worried about this running out.

She can survive them.
She can't survive this.

We fix the car, make sure

that we have everything
we need, then we move.

Okay. This won't take long.

I meant what I said before.

I may not want to be here,
but I'm not giving up now.

Not like this. Not with them.

Not when I know you and
Mo could end up dead, too.

You mean that? I do.

But I'm still here.

I'm not with the person
I really want to be with.

You mean Athena?

I'm never gonna
apologize for giving you

and that baby another day.

Did you really think that we can
be some kind of family with Mo?

I can't do that. It
won't be the same.

Doesn't mean it
won't be something.

Bea, you gotta keep her quiet.

Shh, shh. Shh, shh,
shh. Please, be quiet.

- Please, please, please.
- Bea.

- I know, Fred, I'm trying.
- You got to stop her.

I'm trying. Hurry up!

I'm going as fast as I can.

Shut her up! I'm trying!

You remember what
happened last time?

Shoot them!

That'll just draw more.

Grace, get the tape.

Shh. Shh. Shh.

What happened to those walkers?

They're from the
crater. Be careful.

They fall apart
when you hit 'em,

and you don't want
them to fall apart on you.

Shh. Shh. Shh. Shh.

She likes it.

Trust me.

How'd you know?

Door's rotted.
It's not gonna hold.

It'll hold, as long as
more don't show up.

What's your name?

I helped you, didn't I?

I want what's best for her, too.

I'm Bea.

Alright, Bea. I'm Grace.

And that's Morgan.

My husband... he's called Fred.

Bea, this ain't a potluck
in the church basement!

Are you from this town?

Did you live here?

Across the street.
In the old honky tonk.

Were there others with you?

People lived in
all these buildings.

Ones connected by the
strings. It's how we talked.

Wrap it up, Bea.

The dead ain't known
for their patience.

We need to leave.

For her.

It's not safe here.

We know.

I wasn't lying when I said
we want what's best for her.

We can... We can fit in the car.

We can all leave together.

She's right. We know
the way out of here.

We know a safe path we can take.

You know about Padre, too?

- What's Padre?
- Be quiet, Bea.

Your daughter could
still be out there.

You could still find her.

She may need you, and we can...

We can help because
the car's ready to go.

Bea.

Put her things in
the car and get in.

Against the wall.

Back up.

You did this, right?

I wouldn't endanger her.

Much obliged.

We'll never forget how
you folks helped our family.

But the masks... can
we at least get them back

if you're gonna leave
us stranded here?

Aah!

Don't!

You damage the
car, no one leaves.

They might be able - to get her someplace safe.
- This isn't about her.

This is about you,
because you're scared.

Already lost one child.

Not gonna let that happen again.

I lost a child, too!

Then you know
why I have to do this!

Morgan!

Out!

Grace! Don't let
Mo out of your sight!

I'm not one of them.

Not yet.

Let's keep it that way.

Come on.

Come on.

How close were you to the blast?

A few miles.

Is that how - you got those burns?
- No.

We were in the root cellar
when the bombs went off.

We got these...

later.

I know... I know we
don't have much time left.

I-I just want to get Emma
someplace safe before the end.

I've been in your shoes before.

Still am in some ways.

It's why I'm telling you
she is not your child to take.

She's not yours, either.

Not by blood, but I
made her father a promise

that I would build a
better world for her.

Least I can do is
take her someplace

where that might be possible.

I knew that you were
taking her someplace safe.

If the only way that
I could get her back

was to keep her from
getting to that place,

- I'd let you take her.
- Yeah, but that's not what happened back there.

Where were you taking her?

We're taking her
outside the fallout.

We tried doing
what you were doing.

There was a storm
after the bomb went off.

Pushed all that stuff in the
air clear toward Louisiana.

So, we scrounged up enough gas

that still burned
to make the trip.

Least we thought it was enough.

How do you think
we ended up like this?

You keep driving that way,
you'll end up just like us.

So, where were you
trying to take her just now?

I'll show you.

There.

There it is.

What is it?

We know it's safe.

We know it's better than here.

How?

They don't want anyone saying.

- Who doesn't?
- People on the radio.

And you're sure
this is where it is?

If you don't tell us, how
can we help you get there?

We know where it's not.

And there's only one
more direction to go looking.

Searching like that, you're
gonna get yourself killed.

It's too late for that.

You're gonna get her killed.

I would never do that to her.

Morgan and I... we have a place.

It's not much,

but it's protected from
everything out here.

We had to leave because
we didn't have enough food.

For her, for us.

If you come back with us, and
bring some of those supplies

you have here,
we could buy time.

Does it look like we have time?

She does.

We can't stay here much longer.

We need to get back to the car.

I'll fix the tire. We'll
get on the road.

She's gonna draw more.

The batteries.

We need to get to the car now.

How we doing?

We've got to go back to the sub.

It's the only way to
make sure she stays safe.

We've used half the gas we had.

It's pretty much now or never.

We just need to know
where we're going

and what Padre actually is.

What is Padre?

What you said before,

about me being scared,

you're right.

I am.

But I'm not the only one one.

I'm doing the only
thing that we can.

Because you're
scared of admitting

what you wanted to build
for Mo might not be possible.

Maybe you're right.

But this thing I wanted to build

was just something
close to what I once had.

I'm not even talking much.

I'm talking about sitting
at a table with the woman

I love, sharing a meal
and getting angry at our kid

because he's reading
comics instead of talking to us.

And I'm telling you that
might not be possible.

I don't know what
you want me to do.

Don't listen to these people.

Take her back to the sub.

Shit. Morgan?

Who the hell is that?

Let's not find out.

- Morgan.
- Get Mo inside.

Keep her safe.

You take cover
if you're staying.

Get in the back,
and keep her quiet.

Who... Who is it?

Stop!

Take another
step and I'll shoot.

Please be quiet.

Please. Please. Shh.
Please. Please be quiet.

Shh. Please, please, please.

We gotta go back to Emma!

Do you hear something?

The hell really
happened to your baby?

Please
stop. Please stop. Please stop.

Please stop. Please
stop. Please stop crying!

Stop crying.

Please stop.

Please.

Oh, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no!

Bea.

I'm sorry, but she
was already gone.

Oh, no, no, no, no,
no. She's not gone.

She's inside with Fred.

You know that's not her,
and it's okay to admit it,

because that's how
you start saying goodbye

and how stop repeating the
same mistakes over and over again.

She was sick like us.
She was... She was...

She was not doing well.

She was in pain,
and she started crying.

She wouldn't stop.

What are you saying?

Fred didn't want her to suffer.

Grace!

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Emma.

Grace, can you hear me?

Grace!

Grace, can you hear me?

It'll better this
way. I promise.

Grace! Grace, listen!

Morgan?

It'll be better. I promise.

Shh.

♪ ...like dreamers do ♪

♪ Then I fall asleep ♪

♪ To dreams, my dreams of you ♪

♪ In dreams, I walk with you ♪

♪ In dreams, I talk with you ♪

♪ In dreams, you're mine

♪ All of the time

♪ We're together in dreams

♪ In dreams

Okay.

Doesn't feel right,
leaving her behind.

I get it.

But she wants to spend the time

she has left with her
husband and child.

I'm sorry, Grace.

You don't have to say it.

No, I almost got her killed.

- You saved her.
- Only 'cause I was chasing after what I needed.

I should've listened to you.

I just wanted to give you
and her something more

than what we have.

You didn't fail her.

You didn't fail me.

But you would still rather
die than live out here with me.

Not because of what's out here.

Not because of anything you did.

Maybe we're just
trying too hard.

Reaching for too much.

We are trying so
hard to fix ourselves,

can't even recognize
that it might be alright

just to be a little bit broken.

You're not replacing
Athena, Grace.

You know that, right?

♪ So, it's time
to quit grieving ♪

I know. Hmm.

♪ It's time for believing ♪

♪ And it's time to quit crying ♪

♪ Over you ♪

We don't want any trouble.

Well, that makes two of us.

This is our sub.

Last I checked, the USS
Pennsylvania belonged

to the Pacific Fleet.

You been following us?

You the one that came
with us on the road?

Look, I said we don't
want any trouble.

And that sounds like trouble.

Just thought you'd come
and steal from us, is that it?

Morgan.

Morgan Jones?

How do you know that name?

Victor's told us all about you.

Victor? Victor's alive?

Oh, very much so.

And here we thought this,
uh, scout was gonna be a bust.

You must be...

Grace.

He's told us all about you, too.

How would you like to secure
yourself a place in the Tower?

The Tower?

Sorry, Morgan, you
didn't make the cut.

Victor's building a place
removed from the fallout.

Safe from the world around it.

An ark that will carry
us into the future.

The place is actually safe?

He's doing everything
you couldn't.

Food, water, security.

What do you say, Grace?

We could use someone
with your expertise.

I know what he did to Morgan.

I'm not interested
in what he's offering.

- I don't want it.
- You don't have to do that.

- Yes, I do.
- You should think about it.

It's what I want.

He's gonna be disappointed.

Let's go.

Hey, wait. Wait.

Look, Morgan, I already
told you... you're not welcome.

Okay, but what about the baby?

- Morgan.
- What about her?

- She could use a good home.
- Morgan, no.

If Victor is building
a place for the future,

he's gonna need
people to live in it, right?

You'd give her up?

I will do whatever's
best for her.

Morgan, no. She's
staying with us.

Whatever Strand's building,
it's not gonna be what we have.

She's right.

It's gonna be better.

It's your only chance, Grace,

for you and the baby.

Victor's memory
is long and sharp.

We're staying.

Suit yourself.

Here we go. Here, here, here.

Oh, they raided the pantry, too?

Nothing left to take.

Wait. If he didn't run us off
the road, who came after us?

I'm not sure.

But we got more
immediate problems.

Mo's gonna be hungry again soon.

Morgan.

Morgan, look at that.

She's crawling.

We're gonna have to
baby-proof a whole submarine.

Great job, Mo!

Morgan.

Morgan, look.

Look at that. There's
something under here.

What the hell?

Lift.

There's enough to
last us for months.

- Powdered milk.
- Powdered milk.

We got powdered milk.

Yeah!

I'm sorry, brother.

Mr. Jones may have
got the best of me today...

But there's always tomorrow.