The Walking Dead (2010–…): Season 7, Episode 12 - Say Yes - full transcript
The group scavenge for supplies. Back in Alexandria, Tara must make a morally challenging decision.
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(music playing)
(insects chirping)
Thanks for keeping watch
last night.
Oh, it's nothing.
I like it.
(chuckles)
Uh, you can keep watch
tonight.
(breathes deeply)
We gonna win today?
Oh, yeah.
We're gonna need batteries
for that walkie, too.
Get it working again.
(music playing)
What is it?
What's that smile?
Couple of days out,
all we got to show are
two guns,
dented cans of beans,
and some football jerseys,
pretty much.
Pretty much.
We're fightin' the fight.
It's better.
(golf club swishes, grass rustles)
(man speaking indistinctly)
And if I hear one more
goddamn word about Fat Joey,
I'm gonna smash
somebody's teeth in.
Good riddance
to dead weight.
No more mascot crap.
(golf club swishes,
golf ball clacks)
Michonne:
They got good taste in pretzels.
Rick: And batteries.
(walkie-talkie clicks, beeps,
static crackling)
(walking-talkie clicks,
crackling stops)
Two days. (sighs)
We're gonna need to get back.
Rick...
Day and a half more--
today and tomorrow.
We can come out again.
We should get back.
Just a little more.
We're okay.
We don't have to find them
right now.
Yeah, I know.
Just a little more, okay?
Okay.
Okay.
(both chuckle)
(music playing)
Hey, I was just coming over
to do that.
Denise showed me how.
I'm done.
What?
Nothing.
Okay-
It's gonna work out.
What-- what does
that even mean, Tara?
It means we've got
the numbers to fight now.
We just need to find
some guns and--
Do you know where we could find
that many guns today?
This week?
This year?
No.
You don't.
I can't just wait.
I don't know about you,
but I can't.
We're gonna find the guns, okay?
And we're gonna fight.
Look, it's
not gonna be easy.
It wasn't the last time
at the outpost.
Hey, maybe you could
just save all this for them.
(scoffs)
Here.
It'll help
with your scar.
Keep it.
We need guns.
I'm gonna go find them.
(branch cracks)
(gasps, panting)
Shh.
Shh.
Damn it.
What was it?
It was a deer.
(sighs)
I owe you a deer.
From before.
When they were
outside the gate.
Oh, yeah, you do.
You see that?
Yeah.
(fence post clangs)
(walker growling)
(walker growling)
Rick: It's guns like that.
That's why we're out here.
(sniffs)
(birds chirping in distance)
(shell casings clink)
Something serious
happened here.
A long time ago.
Yeah.
These are serious rounds.
Might be
serious guns here, too.
(walkers growling in distance)
Let's get
a better look.
Yeah.
(insects buzzing,
birds chirping)
(walker growling)
(toy gun clatters)
Damn it.
(grunts)
(walkers growling in distance)
Watch your step.
Maybe we shouldn't be
up here too long.
Well, let's see
what we're gonna see.
(growling continues)
Rick: Soldiers, civilians,
all those rounds--
There was a fight.
Maybe it was the walkers.
Maybe just other people.
They're still wearing
their guns.
I think this is it.
I think it is, too.
Think we can?
Kenn-shun
(rifle cocks, shell clatters)
Kenn-shun
(bottles clatter)
(both laugh)
Yeah, we can.
(roof cracking, crashing)
(both laugh)
(water splashing)
(both laughing)
(chuckling)
Are you okay?
Y-yeah. Are you?
I am.
(clears throat)
(sighs) This is--
this is a sign, right?
(both laugh)
This is it.
It has to be.
(grunts)
Oh-ho. It is.
(gasps)
Well, they're ready.
Let's eat.
(both laugh)
(walkers growling)
(door opens)
I didn't find any guns.
Rosita:
In case you were wondering.
I was out there all day
and not a damn one.
Not a real one.
Thing is, I had a gun.
I was gonna use it
to kill Negan.
I was ready to.
And if I had done it,
like I'd planned to,
Negan would be dead
right now.
And, yeah, maybe I'd be dead,
too, but who gives a damn?
Eugene would
still be here.
Olivia would
still be alive.
Spencer would
still be alive.
And now they're gone,
and I'm here
because I was stupid enough
to listen to you.
But you were.
And you did.
You stand there telling people
about their lives.
Only if they come here.
Like you.
Right now.
You don't know shit
about shit.
You're right.
I don't.
I said that you weren't
supposed to die
and that you shouldn't do
the thing
that you were planning
to do
because we needed you--
Still do.
Even a fool like me
could see that.
It's easier to be dead,
and if it's my fault
you're alive,
well, I'm just gonna have
to live with that.
I decided to meddle.
But I did something
I thought was right,
and I knew the stakes
were very high.
You can certainly blame me
for the fact that you have a life,
but after that what
are you going to do with it?
How are you going to make
what needs to happen happen?
Anything is possible
until your heart stops beating.
Certainly more than yelling
at a fool.
(gasps)
What?
Mmm.
How is it?
(mouth full) It's good.
(chuckles)
- So, tomorrow...
- Mm-hmm.
...we go out there,
we get the weapons, right?
We get Jadis and her people
to fight with us.
We kill Negan and anyone else
we have to to win.
(sighs)
And what happens
after that?
After that,
we keep going.
Yeah, but...
Negan ordered the world
his way.
It's up to us to reorder it
once he's gone, right?
(breathes deeply)
All the different
communities,
they can figure it out together,
how to keep going together.
Yeah, but somebody's gonna have
to make that happen.
Somebody will need to be
in charge of that, right?
(sighs)
Mm.
- It should be you.
- (sighs, chuckles)
- Not me.
- Why not?
You could do it.
- (sighs)
- You'd be good at it.
I mean, if it's something
that you wanted.
Well, I don't think I do.
Or I would.
But the two of us,
you and me,
reordering things
together...
(sighs)
...I want that.
If it's something
you wanted.
Yeah.
(breathes deeply)
I'm gonna eat five more
of these dinners, okay?
(chuckles)
You know...
we don't have
to get it done tomorrow.
We can take our time.
If we go another day,
another one after that,
it's fine.
I mean,
the place is clear.
It's locked up tight.
(sighs)
We found
the only way in, so...
We should get back.
If we're getting the guns,
it doesn't matter
if it takes a little longer.
Wait.
I've been, um...
I've been waiting
to show you this one.
It's, um, chili
and mac and cheese...
together.
Come on.
(walkers growling)
(insects chirping in distance)
Oh. Sorry.
(breathes deeply)
I was just thinking.
Wh-- you--
you want this?
(sighs)
Congrats.
It's yours.
Someone gave it to me,
someone who helped me.
She put her ass
on the line for me.
She saved my life,
you know?
She didn't have to.
But she did.
That means something now--
it does.
It has to.
If I say something,
you know--
Rick won't leave there
without their guns.
If-- if we could
even get close enough,
they'll start firing,
and we'll fire back.
I mean, they should
just fight with us.
The Saviors killed
their fathers
and their sons
and their brothers.
They won't want
to fight with us.
They just want to hide.
(breathes deeply)
So they'll just fight us.
I tell everyone about Oceanside,
that's what happens.
What makes our life worth more
than theirs?
Because we want to stop
the people
that are hurting us,
who will hurt
other people?
God damn it.
(walkers growling)
Michonne: Look.
The walkers in the field,
they're not closed in.
Uh-huh.
Rick: Yeah.
We got to take care
of the ones out here
and block that gap, too,
so we can take the rest slow.
Seven, eight...
nine...
That car--
I can block it up.
I can take out
that one on the way.
You draw the rest.
You're leaving me eight.
We could shoot them,
but that would call the rest
from the field.
This is about doing it quiet,
with the sword.
You can handle eight.
HEY-
(dumpster bangs)
(walkers growling)
(grunts)
(walker growling)
Hvah!
Hvah!
(grunting)
(walker growling)
(grunting)
(growling continues)
(walker growling)
(grunting)
You got your eight walkers.
I can push.
So can I.
You just worry
about steering us in that gap.
- (brakes squeak)
- Shit.
The brakes don't work.
(gunfire)
(walker growling)
(gunfire continues)
(gunfire stops)
Michonne, you good?
Michonne: Yeah.
You?
(sighs)
Yeah.
I think we overshot it.
You think or you know?
I know.
It was a good plan,
though.
It was a great plan.
(growling continues)
(walkers growling)
We'll do it here.
Yeah.
Shit.
It's not gonna hold.
- There it goes!
- (fence clangs)
(growling continues)
(bell dings)
(growling continues)
Split them off
into smaller groups.
The barriers might hold.
You take slide,
I take Ferris wheel?
Or we could just go.
- You want to go?
- Nah. We can do this.
Yeah, I know we can.
(growling continues)
(fence clanging)
(clanging continues)
(both grunting)
How you doing?!
Eight more!
How about you?
10!
(walkers growling)
HYah!
(metal creaks)
Rick!
(grunts)
(walkers growling)
(gunshots)
Kenn-shun
Rick!
(gunshots)
(pistol clicks)
(growling continues)
(flesh rending)
(grunts)
Michonne!
(both grunting)
Unh!
(crying)
I tried,
but I still owe you one.
(brakes squeal)
(engine idling)
(engine stops)
(sighs)
I could've gone
a couple more days.
I would've liked that.
(birds chirping in distance)
I haven't been sleeping.
Thinking
about what we lost.
Thinking
about my friends.
Glenn saved me.
Right at the start.
I couldn't save him.
It's normal.
I know that.
(sighs)
Being stuck on it.
We went
through something.
This-- this doesn't cure it.
Rick, I'm sorry.
(breathes deeply)
We're gonna fight them.
That's what happens next.
And we're gonna
lose people,
maybe a lot of them,
maybe even each other.
Even then,
it'll be worth it.
When I thought that...
I can't lose you.
You asked me
what kind of life we had
just surrendering.
It wasn't--
it wasn't a life.
What we did back there,
what we're doing now,
making a future for Judith
and for Glenn
and Maggie's baby,
fighting the fight,
that's living.
You showed me that.
You can lose me.
- No.
- Yes, you can.
- I can lose you.
- (sniffles)
We can lose our friends,
people we love.
It's not about us
anymore.
It's about a future.
And if it's me
who doesn't make it,
you're gonna have
to lead the others forward
because you're the one who can.
But...
how do you know?
Because...
you led me here.
Operational? All?
To the best
of my knowledge, yeah.
(pistol clicks)
Rick: May need some cleaning.
We found supplies.
Expect us?
We cleaned some.
We oiled some.
You can do the rest.
We do this together.
Yes, yes, but operational?
Well, you can fire a few.
Try them out, if you like.
- How many?
- Michonne: 63.
We made an inventory.
No.
You mean the inventory?
- Not enough.
- Tara: What?
Wha-- what are you talking about?
You asked for a lot of guns.
That's what this is.
Enough to fight your fight.
Us? Nearly twice.
Need nearly twice.
We've wasted enough time.
Let's go.
Take our guns with us.
Jadis: No.
Our guns to take.
Our deal still on.
Not all of them.
We're keeping 10
for ourselves, to find more.
Five.
- 10.
- Six.
- 10.
- Nine.
And the cat back.
20.
I keep the cat.
We get you the guns.
We fight together.
Say yes.
Yes.
More soon, we'll fight.
Michonne:
You get a few more days
before "what happens next."
Few more days?
That's right.
We'll find more,
figure it out.
Soon.
In a few more days.
HEY-
Tara: Hey.
You all right?
Yeah, yeah, I was just--
I was just coming over to see you.
What's up?
Have you seen Rosita?
She didn't show for her
guard shift this morning.
She probably just went out
looking for more.
Mm. Yeah.
(breathes deeply)
Why were you--
why were you coming by?
I have something
to tell you.
Hi.
Are you here--
I'm here
because I need your help.
One condition--
I get to take the shot.
Okay.
Did you bring any explosives
from the bridge?
I thought about it.
But I didn't want anyone finding out
and trying to stop me.
I got something better,
though.
So you can take
your shot.
(sighs)
Rick and Michonne
found guns.
But they aren't ready
to move.
They can't.
They need more guns,
more people, more time,
more GXCUSGS.
I memorized everything
Daryl and Carl told Rick
about the inside
of Negan's place.
Jesus made me a map
of the outside.
It's far away.
It's well-defended.
- There's only two of us.
- You changing your mind?
I'm ready to kill him.
But I need to make sure
you know what this means.
Do you?
(scoffs)
They can't catch us alive.
If they do,
we give them something.
It's a one-way ticket
for both of us.
If it is both of us.
It is.
(music playing)
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(music playing)
(insects chirping)
Thanks for keeping watch
last night.
Oh, it's nothing.
I like it.
(chuckles)
Uh, you can keep watch
tonight.
(breathes deeply)
We gonna win today?
Oh, yeah.
We're gonna need batteries
for that walkie, too.
Get it working again.
(music playing)
What is it?
What's that smile?
Couple of days out,
all we got to show are
two guns,
dented cans of beans,
and some football jerseys,
pretty much.
Pretty much.
We're fightin' the fight.
It's better.
(golf club swishes, grass rustles)
(man speaking indistinctly)
And if I hear one more
goddamn word about Fat Joey,
I'm gonna smash
somebody's teeth in.
Good riddance
to dead weight.
No more mascot crap.
(golf club swishes,
golf ball clacks)
Michonne:
They got good taste in pretzels.
Rick: And batteries.
(walkie-talkie clicks, beeps,
static crackling)
(walking-talkie clicks,
crackling stops)
Two days. (sighs)
We're gonna need to get back.
Rick...
Day and a half more--
today and tomorrow.
We can come out again.
We should get back.
Just a little more.
We're okay.
We don't have to find them
right now.
Yeah, I know.
Just a little more, okay?
Okay.
Okay.
(both chuckle)
(music playing)
Hey, I was just coming over
to do that.
Denise showed me how.
I'm done.
What?
Nothing.
Okay-
It's gonna work out.
What-- what does
that even mean, Tara?
It means we've got
the numbers to fight now.
We just need to find
some guns and--
Do you know where we could find
that many guns today?
This week?
This year?
No.
You don't.
I can't just wait.
I don't know about you,
but I can't.
We're gonna find the guns, okay?
And we're gonna fight.
Look, it's
not gonna be easy.
It wasn't the last time
at the outpost.
Hey, maybe you could
just save all this for them.
(scoffs)
Here.
It'll help
with your scar.
Keep it.
We need guns.
I'm gonna go find them.
(branch cracks)
(gasps, panting)
Shh.
Shh.
Damn it.
What was it?
It was a deer.
(sighs)
I owe you a deer.
From before.
When they were
outside the gate.
Oh, yeah, you do.
You see that?
Yeah.
(fence post clangs)
(walker growling)
(walker growling)
Rick: It's guns like that.
That's why we're out here.
(sniffs)
(birds chirping in distance)
(shell casings clink)
Something serious
happened here.
A long time ago.
Yeah.
These are serious rounds.
Might be
serious guns here, too.
(walkers growling in distance)
Let's get
a better look.
Yeah.
(insects buzzing,
birds chirping)
(walker growling)
(toy gun clatters)
Damn it.
(grunts)
(walkers growling in distance)
Watch your step.
Maybe we shouldn't be
up here too long.
Well, let's see
what we're gonna see.
(growling continues)
Rick: Soldiers, civilians,
all those rounds--
There was a fight.
Maybe it was the walkers.
Maybe just other people.
They're still wearing
their guns.
I think this is it.
I think it is, too.
Think we can?
Kenn-shun
(rifle cocks, shell clatters)
Kenn-shun
(bottles clatter)
(both laugh)
Yeah, we can.
(roof cracking, crashing)
(both laugh)
(water splashing)
(both laughing)
(chuckling)
Are you okay?
Y-yeah. Are you?
I am.
(clears throat)
(sighs) This is--
this is a sign, right?
(both laugh)
This is it.
It has to be.
(grunts)
Oh-ho. It is.
(gasps)
Well, they're ready.
Let's eat.
(both laugh)
(walkers growling)
(door opens)
I didn't find any guns.
Rosita:
In case you were wondering.
I was out there all day
and not a damn one.
Not a real one.
Thing is, I had a gun.
I was gonna use it
to kill Negan.
I was ready to.
And if I had done it,
like I'd planned to,
Negan would be dead
right now.
And, yeah, maybe I'd be dead,
too, but who gives a damn?
Eugene would
still be here.
Olivia would
still be alive.
Spencer would
still be alive.
And now they're gone,
and I'm here
because I was stupid enough
to listen to you.
But you were.
And you did.
You stand there telling people
about their lives.
Only if they come here.
Like you.
Right now.
You don't know shit
about shit.
You're right.
I don't.
I said that you weren't
supposed to die
and that you shouldn't do
the thing
that you were planning
to do
because we needed you--
Still do.
Even a fool like me
could see that.
It's easier to be dead,
and if it's my fault
you're alive,
well, I'm just gonna have
to live with that.
I decided to meddle.
But I did something
I thought was right,
and I knew the stakes
were very high.
You can certainly blame me
for the fact that you have a life,
but after that what
are you going to do with it?
How are you going to make
what needs to happen happen?
Anything is possible
until your heart stops beating.
Certainly more than yelling
at a fool.
(gasps)
What?
Mmm.
How is it?
(mouth full) It's good.
(chuckles)
- So, tomorrow...
- Mm-hmm.
...we go out there,
we get the weapons, right?
We get Jadis and her people
to fight with us.
We kill Negan and anyone else
we have to to win.
(sighs)
And what happens
after that?
After that,
we keep going.
Yeah, but...
Negan ordered the world
his way.
It's up to us to reorder it
once he's gone, right?
(breathes deeply)
All the different
communities,
they can figure it out together,
how to keep going together.
Yeah, but somebody's gonna have
to make that happen.
Somebody will need to be
in charge of that, right?
(sighs)
Mm.
- It should be you.
- (sighs, chuckles)
- Not me.
- Why not?
You could do it.
- (sighs)
- You'd be good at it.
I mean, if it's something
that you wanted.
Well, I don't think I do.
Or I would.
But the two of us,
you and me,
reordering things
together...
(sighs)
...I want that.
If it's something
you wanted.
Yeah.
(breathes deeply)
I'm gonna eat five more
of these dinners, okay?
(chuckles)
You know...
we don't have
to get it done tomorrow.
We can take our time.
If we go another day,
another one after that,
it's fine.
I mean,
the place is clear.
It's locked up tight.
(sighs)
We found
the only way in, so...
We should get back.
If we're getting the guns,
it doesn't matter
if it takes a little longer.
Wait.
I've been, um...
I've been waiting
to show you this one.
It's, um, chili
and mac and cheese...
together.
Come on.
(walkers growling)
(insects chirping in distance)
Oh. Sorry.
(breathes deeply)
I was just thinking.
Wh-- you--
you want this?
(sighs)
Congrats.
It's yours.
Someone gave it to me,
someone who helped me.
She put her ass
on the line for me.
She saved my life,
you know?
She didn't have to.
But she did.
That means something now--
it does.
It has to.
If I say something,
you know--
Rick won't leave there
without their guns.
If-- if we could
even get close enough,
they'll start firing,
and we'll fire back.
I mean, they should
just fight with us.
The Saviors killed
their fathers
and their sons
and their brothers.
They won't want
to fight with us.
They just want to hide.
(breathes deeply)
So they'll just fight us.
I tell everyone about Oceanside,
that's what happens.
What makes our life worth more
than theirs?
Because we want to stop
the people
that are hurting us,
who will hurt
other people?
God damn it.
(walkers growling)
Michonne: Look.
The walkers in the field,
they're not closed in.
Uh-huh.
Rick: Yeah.
We got to take care
of the ones out here
and block that gap, too,
so we can take the rest slow.
Seven, eight...
nine...
That car--
I can block it up.
I can take out
that one on the way.
You draw the rest.
You're leaving me eight.
We could shoot them,
but that would call the rest
from the field.
This is about doing it quiet,
with the sword.
You can handle eight.
HEY-
(dumpster bangs)
(walkers growling)
(grunts)
(walker growling)
Hvah!
Hvah!
(grunting)
(walker growling)
(grunting)
(growling continues)
(walker growling)
(grunting)
You got your eight walkers.
I can push.
So can I.
You just worry
about steering us in that gap.
- (brakes squeak)
- Shit.
The brakes don't work.
(gunfire)
(walker growling)
(gunfire continues)
(gunfire stops)
Michonne, you good?
Michonne: Yeah.
You?
(sighs)
Yeah.
I think we overshot it.
You think or you know?
I know.
It was a good plan,
though.
It was a great plan.
(growling continues)
(walkers growling)
We'll do it here.
Yeah.
Shit.
It's not gonna hold.
- There it goes!
- (fence clangs)
(growling continues)
(bell dings)
(growling continues)
Split them off
into smaller groups.
The barriers might hold.
You take slide,
I take Ferris wheel?
Or we could just go.
- You want to go?
- Nah. We can do this.
Yeah, I know we can.
(growling continues)
(fence clanging)
(clanging continues)
(both grunting)
How you doing?!
Eight more!
How about you?
10!
(walkers growling)
HYah!
(metal creaks)
Rick!
(grunts)
(walkers growling)
(gunshots)
Kenn-shun
Rick!
(gunshots)
(pistol clicks)
(growling continues)
(flesh rending)
(grunts)
Michonne!
(both grunting)
Unh!
(crying)
I tried,
but I still owe you one.
(brakes squeal)
(engine idling)
(engine stops)
(sighs)
I could've gone
a couple more days.
I would've liked that.
(birds chirping in distance)
I haven't been sleeping.
Thinking
about what we lost.
Thinking
about my friends.
Glenn saved me.
Right at the start.
I couldn't save him.
It's normal.
I know that.
(sighs)
Being stuck on it.
We went
through something.
This-- this doesn't cure it.
Rick, I'm sorry.
(breathes deeply)
We're gonna fight them.
That's what happens next.
And we're gonna
lose people,
maybe a lot of them,
maybe even each other.
Even then,
it'll be worth it.
When I thought that...
I can't lose you.
You asked me
what kind of life we had
just surrendering.
It wasn't--
it wasn't a life.
What we did back there,
what we're doing now,
making a future for Judith
and for Glenn
and Maggie's baby,
fighting the fight,
that's living.
You showed me that.
You can lose me.
- No.
- Yes, you can.
- I can lose you.
- (sniffles)
We can lose our friends,
people we love.
It's not about us
anymore.
It's about a future.
And if it's me
who doesn't make it,
you're gonna have
to lead the others forward
because you're the one who can.
But...
how do you know?
Because...
you led me here.
Operational? All?
To the best
of my knowledge, yeah.
(pistol clicks)
Rick: May need some cleaning.
We found supplies.
Expect us?
We cleaned some.
We oiled some.
You can do the rest.
We do this together.
Yes, yes, but operational?
Well, you can fire a few.
Try them out, if you like.
- How many?
- Michonne: 63.
We made an inventory.
No.
You mean the inventory?
- Not enough.
- Tara: What?
Wha-- what are you talking about?
You asked for a lot of guns.
That's what this is.
Enough to fight your fight.
Us? Nearly twice.
Need nearly twice.
We've wasted enough time.
Let's go.
Take our guns with us.
Jadis: No.
Our guns to take.
Our deal still on.
Not all of them.
We're keeping 10
for ourselves, to find more.
Five.
- 10.
- Six.
- 10.
- Nine.
And the cat back.
20.
I keep the cat.
We get you the guns.
We fight together.
Say yes.
Yes.
More soon, we'll fight.
Michonne:
You get a few more days
before "what happens next."
Few more days?
That's right.
We'll find more,
figure it out.
Soon.
In a few more days.
HEY-
Tara: Hey.
You all right?
Yeah, yeah, I was just--
I was just coming over to see you.
What's up?
Have you seen Rosita?
She didn't show for her
guard shift this morning.
She probably just went out
looking for more.
Mm. Yeah.
(breathes deeply)
Why were you--
why were you coming by?
I have something
to tell you.
Hi.
Are you here--
I'm here
because I need your help.
One condition--
I get to take the shot.
Okay.
Did you bring any explosives
from the bridge?
I thought about it.
But I didn't want anyone finding out
and trying to stop me.
I got something better,
though.
So you can take
your shot.
(sighs)
Rick and Michonne
found guns.
But they aren't ready
to move.
They can't.
They need more guns,
more people, more time,
more GXCUSGS.
I memorized everything
Daryl and Carl told Rick
about the inside
of Negan's place.
Jesus made me a map
of the outside.
It's far away.
It's well-defended.
- There's only two of us.
- You changing your mind?
I'm ready to kill him.
But I need to make sure
you know what this means.
Do you?
(scoffs)
They can't catch us alive.
If they do,
we give them something.
It's a one-way ticket
for both of us.
If it is both of us.
It is.
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