The Walking Dead (2010–…): Season 7, Episode 10 - New Best Friends - full transcript

While searching for Father Gabriel, the group comes across a mysterious new collective of survivors. Back at the Kingdom, Carol and Daryl have an emotional reunion.

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Diane.

Got it.

(growling continues)

(growling stops)

Man: Good shot.

My sister
had that dress.

Don't think about it.

(vehicles approaching)

Nice.



(sighs)

It's getting to be
like clockwork.

Now, boss?

Yes, Jerry.

It looks light.

Perhaps you might
look again, Gavin.

We've met
our obligations.

Huh.

You're right.

Doesn't seem like much,
but 8, 9, 10.

You're right.

Jared:
I want his gun.

In fact,
I don't think this asshole

should have a gun ever.



No guns
for bad boys.

You hit me first,
prick.

(chuckles)

- (guns cock)
- What's that?

Gavin: Okay.

Where do we go
from here?

That's right,
Your Majesty.

Where do we go
from here?

Hand him your weapon,
Richard.

Stand down, idiot.

Suck on it,
you little shit.

- Richard!
- (grunts)

Aah!
(grunts)

(grunting)

Gavin:
Stand down!

(grunts)

Gavin: Ezekiel,
you know I can't have this.

Ezekiel:
We can't have this.

Richard will refrain from
attending our future exchanges.

No. No, Ezekiel, you're gonna
keep bringing him.

'Cause if
this doesn't stop,

if this starts becoming
a real problem,

you remember
what I said.

He is still batting first
on the lineup.

Almost did it myself
just now.

HEY-

I know
it's not his fault, but...

this has got to stop.

So...

things might need
to get a little...

visceral.

Jared,
get the hell up!

Let's get
the hell out of here.

Can I, um...

can I have
my stick back, please?

Someone gave it to me.

Someone who's gone.

Gavin, you got to let me
tune up this dipshit.

No! No!

Just"

read the goddamn room,
senseL

Let's go.

(car doors opening)

(car doors closing)

(engines start)

(brakes squeal)

Yeah.

My sister
loved that dress.

(truck door closes)

You were quick
with that today.

Impressive, Benjamin.

Told you
I'm getting better.

You were
a trifle too quick.

Just because
you now know how to fight

doesn't mean
you should seek one.

Yeah, but it just happened.
I wasn't thinking.

You have to.

Every time from
this time forward, so you shall.

YQS?

Yes.

(truck door closes)

Richard.

We shall speak later.

Jerry.

You're sick
with this stick, man.

Ezekiel: Jerry!

Hey, uh, do you want
to head to the infirmary?

No. I'm okay.

Daryl: Hey.

Where'd you go
in them trucks?

I need
to speak to Daryl alone.

That okay?

Yeah, I'll get you something
for that cut.

Yeah.

You went to see them, right?

Yeah.

Part of your deal?

What the hell's wrong
with you?

You're bleeding.

They did that to you.

You know what they are.

I do.

You know,
if Carol were here,

she saw all that...

if she knew
about Abraham...

and Glenn...

she'd be leading us
right to them,

ready to
kill them all.

She would.

And that's why
she left, man.

(scoffs)

(horse neighs in distance)

I'm practicing.

Gonna have to start
using these more.

The Saviors
are smart enough to know

I shouldn't have a gun
around them.

Morgan said
you're a bowman.

Why?

'Cause we want
the same things.

I need your help.

(music playing)

Richard: We need something
to move Ezekiel.

This is it.

Alexandria, the Hilltop,
and the Kingdom hitting first,

hitting hard, and then we wipe
the Saviors from the Earth.

Keeping people--

dozens and dozens and dozens
of good people...

keeping them safe.

They ride this road.

If we see cars,
it's the Saviors.

They've been coming in packs
of two or three lately.

That's why I need you.

I can't
take them alone.

We're gonna hit them
with the guns first...

and then the Molotovs.

Then back to the guns
until they're dead.

- Why the fire?
- Needs to look bad.

The Saviors who discover
what's left...

we want them
to be angry.

I left a trail from here
to the weapons cache I planted,

to the cabin of that someone
Ezekiel cares about.

Who's that?

It's just
some loner he met.

Sometimes he brings food.

Why don't they live
in the Kingdom?

I don't know.

She lives out there,
she'll die out there.

It's a woman?

What does that matter?
She's got more balls than you and me.

She's gonna die
either way.

When the Saviors come
and find their buddies dead,

if they know their elbow
from their asshole

and can follow
an obvious spoor,

they're gonna go to the weapons
cache and then to the cabin,

and they're gonna attack
this woman.

What's her name?

Maybe they kill her,
maybe they don't,

but it's gonna show Ezekiel
what he needs to do.

Her name.
What is it?

She's tough.
Maybe she'll live.

Say her damn name!

(sighs)

Carol.

Ihoped
you didn't know her,

but I didn't think
you'd care,

'cause you know
what needs to happen.

- No.
- Maybe she'll live.

Look, this--
this is how--

this is how
this could happen.

This is how we can get rid
of the Saviors,

how we all
can have a future.

She's living out there
on her own,

- just waiting to die.
- No!

If we don't do anything,

a hell of a lot more people
are gonna die,

people who want
to live!

You stay the hell away
from Carol, you hear me?

(vehicles approaching)

It's them.

Look, we can wait
for things to go bad,

we lose people...

or we can do
the hard thing...

and choose our fate
for ourselves.

No.

Sorry.

(both grunting)

(breathing heavily)

(panting)

There'll be more.

Or those--

they're gonna
ride back this way later.

We'll have
another chance.

But we're running
out of time.

If you and your people want
to move against the Saviors...

you need to do it soon,
and you need the Kingdom.

What we have to do requires
sacrifice one way or another.

Guys like us...

we've already lost
so much.

You don't know me.

I know...

that Carol,
living on her own like that...

she might as well be dead
right now.

She gets hurt,
she dies,

if she catches a fever,

if she's taken out
by a walker...

if she gets hit
by lightning--

anything-- anything happens
to her, I'll kill you.

I would die
for the Kingdom.

Then why don't you?

(rattling)

(metal clanking)

(door creaking)

Woman: Are you a collective,
or does one lead?

This.

Hi.

I'm Rick.

We own your lives.

You want
to buy them back?

Have anything?

Well, you have
one of my people.

Gabriel.

I want
to see him first.

Then we can talk.

The boat things you took
got taken.

Saw them,
so we took the rest.

And we took him.

Well, then you know
we have nothing

to buy back
our lives with.

That's what you'll have soon--
nothing.

Because me and my people
already belong to that group

who took those supplies
from the boat.

They're called
the Saviors.

They own our lives.

And if you kill us,

you'll be taking something
from them.

And they will come looking.

You only have two options
when it comes to the Saviors--

either they kill you
or they own you.

But there is a way out.

Join us.

Join us
in fighting them.

No.

(grunts)

Rosita, don't!

(grunting)

Everybody, 8WD!

Just wait!

Gabriel: Let us go,
or I will kill her!

Away from Tamiel now.

The Saviors,
they--

they have other places,
other communities.

They have things--

food, weapons,
vehicles, fuel.

Whatever you want,
the Saviors have it.

Away from Tamiel.

Your words now.

If you join us
and we beat them together,

you can have
much of what's theirs.

Fighting with us,
you'll be rewarded,

more than
you can imagine.

Want something now.

Rick...

can do anything.

This group?

They found me--
here, so far from our home.

What do you need?

Just tell us--
we'll get it for you.

We'll show you
what we can do.

Now.

(wind whistling)

Tamiel, Brion...

show Rick Up Up Up.

It's okay.

Here.

Sit.

Thanks.
I'm okay.

Who are
these people?

(clatters)

New best friends,
lguess?

Where are they
taking him?

All of us,
here since the change.

We take.

We don't bother.

Things grow harder.

We open cans,
sometimes inside's rotten.

Time's passed.

Things are changing again.

So maybe we change.

Maybe.

Need to know
you're real with this,

that you're worth it.

Unh!

Michonne:
What did you do?!

(breathing heavily)

(panting)

(grunts)

Michonne: Rick!

I'm all right.

(clattering)

(walker growling)

(growling continues)

Rick!

(grunting)

Aah!

Aah!

(groans)

(growling continues)

(groans)

Aah!

Michonne: The walls!

Use them!

(growling continues)

(growling continues)

(grunting)

(walker gurgling)

(walker gasping)

(breathing heavily)

You believe us now?!

Just tell us
what you want...

and we'll get it.

(clatters)

(panting)

(grunting)

(panting)

Guns.

A lot.

A lot.

And then
we fight your fight.

(chuckling)

You know we will win?

Oh, I know it.

After, we get half
of what's won.

Oh, you'll get
a third.

And we're taking back
what you just stole from us.

Half.

A third.

Half.

(chuckles)

A third.

A third,
and we keep what we stole.

(chuckles)

Half of the jars,
the ones we took.

One time, this time.

YQS?

Say yes.

Yes.

And the guns.

(chuckles)
And the guns.

Waited by the boat
long time.

Want something for it.

So it's this.

Jars and guns,
guns and jars.

You waited for someone

to get the supplies
off that boat for you?

Long time.

We take.
We don't bother.

You had that...

thing down there
for someone to prove themselves?

No.

His name was Winslow.

What were you gonna do
with Gabriel?

Go.

Deal expires.

Soon.

What's your name?

Jadis.

(wind whistling)

We have a deal.

(door creaks)

I told Richard
no more visits.

Ezekiel:
I am aware.

Your desire
is solitude.

That's what I've ordered
to be facilitated.

My men are here
clearing the wasted.

The dead
are quite inconsiderate

when it comes to those
who are wanting to be alone.

I thought our efforts
would be quiet enough

to fall beneath your notice.

You're the one
who opened the door.

Tripped my wire.

Thought I caught it in time.

Sorry.

You hid them well, lady.

Don't call her "lady."

Ma'am, Ms., missus...

You can shut up now.

COPY-

Goodbye,
Your Majesty.

Jerry: Hold up.

Cobbler.

Kevin said
you like it.

Just in case
you did open the door.

Go.

(door closes)

(sighs)

(knock on door)

(sighs)

(sniffles)

Okay.

Oh.

Jesus took us
to the Kingdom.

Morgan said
you just left.

I was out here.

I saw you.

Why'd you go?

I had to.

I heard something
when I was on watch,

from inside the wall.

I went into the pantry,
one of them jumped me.

She was angry because she didn't
get the supplies from the boat

after all the waiting.

So they made me
pack up everything else.

But she said they were
at the boat, so I hoped...

No.
You didn't just hope.

You got us here.

I was beginning
to lose faith.

But then I saw you.

And you nodded at me.

I mean, just the fact
that you knew I didn't leave,

that you searched
and found me,

that you,
seeing these numbers,

you seemed so...

glad.

We will
set things right.

But things are gonna get
very hard before that time.

We have to hold on.

I will.

Thank you.

What made you smile?

(chuckles)

What made you so...
confident?

(chuckles)

Someone showed me
enemies can become friends.

(chuckles)

Rosita: We shouldn't be
going back to Alexandria.

We need to stay out

and look for the guns
for this deal.

Rick is hurt.
Aaron is hurt.

I'm more nervous
about what Eric will say

if he sees my face
like this again.

People back home
need food.

Rick wants to bring supplies
back and we regroup,

so that's
what we're doing.

Then I'll go on my own.

We are sticking together,
and that's it.

What is your problem?

We're not looking
for a fight right now, Rosita!

We're getting ready
for one.

It's always a fight,
Tara.

I'm not letting anyone
get in our way or slow us down.

If we got to stop people
from taking from us

or we got to take
from other people,

I don't care.

We win.

Grow up.

Woman: Guns.

Soon.

Soon.
Or else.

Michonne: Once we get you
stitched up,

we'll go right back out
and find the guns, right?

That's right.

Do you have
any idea where?

No, but that's never
stopped us before.

Tara, you've been out
further than any of us.

At least you can tell us
where not to look.

Yeah.
(chuckles)

Sure thing.

Rosita:
Let's go already.

Hold-- hold on.

- Why are you...
- (chuckles)

Because we won.

And to replace
the one you lost.

All right?

Let's go.

I couldn't lose anyone.

I couldn't lose
any of them.

I couldn't lose you.

I couldn't kill them.

I could.

I would.

If they hurt
any of our people--

any more of them--
that's what I would do.

And there wouldn't be
anything left of me after that.

The Saviors--
did they come?

Yeah.

Did anyone get hurt?

Is everybody okay?

(voice breaking)
Did the Saviors...

ls everybody
back home okay?

Daryl...

They came.

We got them all.

Made a deal with
the rest of them, like Ezekiel.

(sobs)

Everyone's all right.

Everyone's all right.

(sniffles)

(sighs)

(clears throat)

We gonna eat or-- or I got to
be a king or something

to get food
around here?

(chuckles)

(sniffles)

Shut up.

(chuckles)

(chuckles)

Ezekiel...

is he okay?

Yeah,
I think he is.

Watch out for yourself,
all right?

(door creaks)

(Shiva grunting)

Morgan: Well,
you're good with her.

Ezekiel will be impressed.

Well, figure any guy
that has a pet tiger

can't be that bad.

He's okay by Carol.

Yeah, I found her,
out in that little house.

Look, what I said...

when I said she just...

went away...

it's what
she told me to do.

No, I get it.

We need the Kingdom.

You got to
make that happen.

I'm sorry.

I mean, I--

I really am, but, uh...

it can't be me.

(sighs)

Look, whatever it is
you're holding onto...

it's already gone,
man.

Wake the hell up.

You're the same
as me, Daryl.

You don't know shit
about me.

No, I do.

'Cause you didn't tell Carol
what happened.

You didn't,
'cause she'd be here otherwise.

And I'm glad
for that.

See, we're all holding
onto something.

(Shiva grunts)

I'm going back to Hilltop
in the morning

and getting ready.

(music playing)

(music playing)

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