*: ･ﾟ✧ the walking dead season 3 episode 7.
feel free to change pronouns, wording, etc. as needed!
“ you don’t even know why you’re here, do you?”
“ i didn’t mean you no harm.”
“ i lowered my gun, but you raised yours.”
“ you were an asshole out there.”
“ what y’all did, leaving me up there– people wouldn’t do that to an animal.”
“ tell me where he’s at. i’m sure he’d like to bury the hatchet. let bygones be bygones.”
“ well, i hope he went slow.”
“ you can’t tell me he’s alive and then hold off on where he is”
“ yeah. you’re the sneaky one. the one with nerve.”
“ you don’t scare easy, do you?”
“ now, i wanna know where they’re hiding. where your camp is, and i wanna know now.”
“ where the hell are they?! tell me!”
“ get a blanket, water and a towel.”
“ whoa, whoa, whoa. steady now.”
“ it’s all right. it’s all right. hey, hey, look at me.”
“ no. we’re not going to hurt you. unless you try something stupid first. all right?”
“ you wanna tell us your name?”
“ you’re gonna wanna see this.”
“ we’ll keep this safe and sound.”
“ there doors are all locked. you’ll be safe here.”
“ i didn’t ask for your help.”
“ doesn’t matter. can’t let you leave.”
“ okay, i’ll meet you in the lab.”
“ no problem. i’ll be back.”
“ actually, i could use your help with something now.”
“ no. i wish it were just that.”
“ we can tend to that wound for you, give you a little food and water, and then send you on your way.”
“ you’re gonna have to tell us how you found us, and why you were carrying __.”
“ hey, these are our people. you tell us what happened now!”
“ don’t you ever touch me again!”
“ you’d better start talking.”
“ you’re gonna have a much bigger problem than a gunshot wound.”
“ you came here for a reason.”
“ place is secure from walkers, but we could slip our way through.”
“ how’d you know how to get here?”
“ i gotta hand it to you, a lot tougher than i remember.”
“ no surprise you lasted this long.”
“ it’s just a matter of time before they come looking.”
“ i’ll bake a cake with pink frosting. would they like that?”
“ think i’m in this by myself?”
“ you can’t take us all. there’s too many of us.”
“ there ain’t a pair of nuts between the whole pussy lot of you.”
“ we’ve been on the road, not hiding in some dungeon.”
“ how do you know we can trust her?”
“ i’m gonna keep my eye on him.”
“ wasn’t this place overrun?”
“ and you cleared it out all by yourself? just the few of you?”
“ no one should have to go through that.”
“ how long will you be gone?”
“ look, if something happens while we’re gone…”
“ thank you for this. you’re doing us a great service.”
“ all righty, i want you to imagine how i felt.”
“ last chance. where’s your group?”
“ you’re a pretty big snack for this fella. but you know what they say– he’s gonna be hungry again in an hour.”
“ we didn’t have the resources to treat him, so he volunteered to be a test-subject.”
“ he’s been very co-operative, he’s a very remarkable man.”
“ when they turn, they become monsters, that’s all.”
“ whoever they once were is gone.”
“ you haven’t seen this before, have you? the transformation.”
“ weren’t you with anyone when everything went down?”
“ their people may come for ‘em.”
“ so, what? he won’t break? say where his people are?”
“ you’re a touch son of a bitch.”
“ we’ll need him for leverage if his people come.”
“ what you try to kill him for?”
“ we’ll take you back to your people, explain this was all a misunderstanding.”
“ you tell us where they are, and we’ll drive you there.”
“ i can’t allow that. your people are dangerous.”
“ i don’t know anything about that.”
“ you just tell us where they are and we’ll bring them here.”
“ you’ll be safe, i promise.”
“ you can do whatever you’re gonna do. and go to hell.”
“ we’re better off on foot.”
“ how far? night’s coming.”
“ i know what you did for me, while i was working things out. thank you.”
“ there’s too many of them.”
“ what the hell is that?”
“ i don’t mean any harm.”
“ there are walkers outside.”
“ now, i need you to lower your gun.”
“ don’t do anything rash. everything’s fine.”
“ let’s just take this nice and slow, okay?”
“ it’s in my pocket. now, i’m just gonna reach down nice and slow.”
“ let go! let go of me! i’ll kill you!”
“ that could be anything.”
“ we’re through with games.”
“ that place is overrun.”
“ blood is blood, right?”
“ makes me wonder where your loyalties lie.”
“ i want to know exactly what we’re dealing with.”
“ you kept your word. that you’d be back.”
“ hey, hey, shh. it’s all right. it’s all right. it’s over now.”
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