kenny ( telltale’s twd season one ) starters.
“ ain’t nothing gonna faze us.”
“ we have to take care of each other.”
“ i panicked, y’know. i’m not proud of it.”
“ important to stay honest with each other.”
“ hell yeah! we’re a team, man. me and you.”
“ you know i’ll do what it takes to keep everyone safe.”
“ well, you slept in a barn. lucky you don’t have spiders in your hair.”
“ i’m not letting somebody else get eaten today. especially a good friend.”
“ you don’t just end it ‘cause it’s hard. you stick it out and help the folks you care about.”
“ we better get going or we won’t hear the end of it.”
“ on the odd chance things got too bad, we could hop on my boat, i guess.”
“ you got that ride to ___ if you want it.”
“ well, this is as far as we’re going.”
“ hey there! you friendly?”
“ we should get comfy and look for anything useful. we could be in here a while.”
“ this ain’t exactly fort knox.”
“ we’ll do our damnedest.”
“ we’re lucky as hell nobody got nabbed on the way in here.”
“ seems pretty dangerous out there, so we oughta wait for things to clear up.”
“ hey. thanks for looking out for me and my family.”
“ i can’t stop seeing him in my head.”
“ barricade the living hell out of the door behind me.”
“ i’ll get back as fast as i can!”
“ close call back there.”
“ i hope that’s the sound of us winning this thing.”
“ we got beds, we got water and most importantly, we got lights. there are worse places to call home.”
“ we don’t have TIME for that! i’m sorry, but we have to go, NOW!”
“ hey! you wanna calm down, for a fucking minute?”
“ you know, you like to think you are the leader of this little group, but we can make our own goddamn decisions!”
“ this isn’t your own personal dictatorship.”
“ i guess some people aren’t going to be happy with your choices.”
“ he didn’t make it, did he?”
“ you KNEW about these people?”
“ okay, don’t pop a gasket.”
“ oh, calm down, princess. i’ll do it myself.”
“ you found it too, huh?”
“ they’re hiding something. behind this door.”
“ it’s my job to be paranoid.”
“ he locked it up REAL tight the second we came in. i definitely heard a noise back there.”
“ all right, professor. what do you have in mind?”
“ all right, sounds like you got a plan.”
“ jesus, man! did you find something?”
“ will you stop that banging? we gotta find another way outta here!”
“ we gotta get the fuck outta here!”
“ fuuuuck… if he’s dead…”
“ you know what has to happen. think about it.”
“ we’ll mourn him later. but right now, we gotta keep him from coming back.”
“ come on, you can’t be in the middle on this one. you’ve gotta have my back this time!”
“ idunno. seems like a longshot.”
“ well, there’s our way out.”
“ get in here! i got an idea.”
“ i told you there was something up with this room. it’s a goddamned human slaughter house!”
“ just stick behind me, in case anything goes down.”
“ where’s my family, asshole?!!”
“ don’t you fucking hurt him/her!!”
“ let him/her go, goddamn it!”
“ i’ll be fine… i’m just not as young as i used to be.”
“ i’ve changed my mind. i want you to come with us when we leave.”
“ don’t worry about that, it’s ours now.”
“ what?! did you get some meal back there the rest of us missed out on?”
“ we have to take this stuff.”
“ what do you mean by that?”
“ looks like this is our lucky day.”
“ where do you come down on stayin’ or goin’?”
“ we’ve been talking about it, but you made up your mind yet?”
“ okay, just like last time. over the rig, into the pharmacy and scrape together whatever supplies are left.”
“ we’re outta options. somethin’s better than nothin’.”
“ shit! the ladder’s come loose. i’m not sure how many more trips she’s got in her.”
“christ. i’ve heard your opinion. what’s done is done.”
“ i’m fine, i’ve got this. gimme your hand.”
“ i’m fine. shit, i’m sorry, pal. i thought i’d be healed up better.”
“ what the– what the hell is that?! a walker?”
“ knock it the fuck off!”
“ don’t forget underneath the counter this time.”
“ we’re still clear. let’s hustle.”
“ out! let’s fucking get out!”
“ somebody’s gotta be thinking about this shit.”
“ it’s hell on earth, and it’s coming this way.”
“ none of this is gettin’ any easier.”
“ it’s the way it’s gotta be.”
“ hmm. musta’ been a real piece a’ shit if you had to haul off and kill him.”
“ fuck. we don’t got many of those.”
“ calm down back there! that’s nuts.”
“ i hit something. we gotta stop.”
“ god damn it. keep your eyes peeled.”
“ i don’t know! fuck! just… stop, would ya?”
“ now what the fuck’s the problem?”
“ get in. we’re leaving this crazy bitch.”
“ you’re a murderer, ___. we can’t have you with us.”
“ if we keep you with us, how long until you get ME?”
“ i’ll be damned. how the hell do we get it movin’?”
“ whoa, is this what it looks like?”
“ we can’t act like he’s DEAD either.”
“ man, this could be exactly what we need.”
“ nobody is ignoring nothin’. i’m not worried, you shouldn’t be either.”
“ we’re smart guys, we can figure it out.”
“ sonuva bitch! whatever you did lit the dash up!”
“ let’s fucking enjoy this!”
“ come on, let’s see if she’ll move.”
“ so that’s it? we’re cut loose?”
“ i’ll be up front. i don’t wanna hear any nonsense until we get where we’re goin’.”
“ how the fuck do you ‘calm down’ after a day like today?!”
“ just leave me - the fuck - alone! i don’t need you!”
“ well… fuck… just…. who, then? you want me to? i’ll do it.”
“ she couldn’t - s-s-she just… fuck, oh - oh fuck!”
“ you and me, we, uh… fuck it. let’s just get to the ocean.”
“ can you just leave me alone?”
“ fuck! fuck! fuck! FUCK! FUUUUCK!!”
“ that’s fucking stupid, ___.”
“ that thing’s not full of milk. that’s gas or diesel; something that’s going to explode.”
“ and why don’t i show you how this thing works, in case something happens.”
“ i thought that fucking thing was broken.”
“ ya’ll might wanna rethink your plan.”
“ what’re you yammerin’ on about?”
“ little too close, don’t ya think?”
“ oh, gimme a fucking break!”
“ because that doesn’t make a lick of damn sense.”
“ i don’t know if i can, ___. couldn’t do it before. can’t do it now.”
“ i’m fine… just… i’m fine. what’s all the ruckus?”
“ son of a bitch. that bastard’s fucking with us again! it’s another trap!”
“ what in the hell is goin’ on?!”
“ whatever, man. i find whoever’s doing that, i’ll ring their motherfucking bell for ‘em.”
“ there’s gotta be a boat… there’s gotta be.”
“ well, screw you. i ain’t givin’ up that easy.”
“ you got a better fucking idea?”
“ why the hell are we hiding?”
“ geeks. is that what you call them?”
“ fuck. gunshot must’a brought ‘em back.”
“ come on, man. one good jump!”
“ oh, hey. you made it back. good job, good job!”
“ you wanna throw down again like back on the train? ‘cause i fight better when i’m shitfaced.”
“ what the hell you looking at?”
“ yeah, well what is? we are FUCKED!”
“ hell, if now ain’t the time for a drink…”
“ you want the good news or the bad news?”
“ and just how exactly do you figure we do this?”
“ and what do you want in return for all this help you’re giving?”
“ i’d rather take a chance on doing something than just sitting around here, waiting to die.”
“ can i talk to you a minute?”
“ what, are you disappointed?”
“ fuck! fuck! do you think they saw us?”
“ let’s not start high-fiving each other just yet.”
“ here, let me give you a hand.”
“ if we can just get this damn door open. come on, damn you!”
“ this ain’t the best time! whatever you did, save it for later!”
“ wait a minute… what are you saying?”
“ you little pissant! you are fucking dead, you hear me? DEAD!”
“ and i’m supposed to give a crap about his good intentions?”
“ son of a bitch! i knew we couldn’t trust that fucker.”
“ YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!! … they fucked us.”
“ they kicked the shit outta me and tossed me in here.”
“ how are you doing, with, uh… everything happening there?”
“ this is not happening… everything is so fucked…”
“ don’t get fucking smart with me.”
“ where the hell do you get off?”
“ that’s what i was thinking.”
“ that could’ve gone better.”
“ how do we get out of here?”
“ okay, now your life depends on it. how do you get out of here?”
“ how long do you think we have?”
“ i haven’t given up EVERYTHING to die because we were stupid.”
“ why you acting like what’s happened ain’t happened?”
“ i never really thought about it that way.”
“ you stick it out as long as you can. you do whatever you have to. i could’ve done more.”
“ yeah, try to keep your mouth shut.”
“ we can get you up. we can, uh…”
“ do you have any bullets left?! this has only got one left in it.”
“ get the fuck outta here. go back. this is NOT a discussion!”
“ it’s just somethin’ i gotta do. you know that.”
“ you don’t have to tell me, i was ready to tear the man’s head off.”
“ i don’t plan on dilly-dallying.”
“ goddamn it! i’m getting sick of this shit.”
“ what the hell are you talkin’ about?!”
“ it’s not gonna happen!”
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