Georgie: OH GOD!
Georgie: Please, just leave me alone!
Georgie: Oh, shit!
Georgie: It’s OK, Beatrice! Just hang in there! I’m not gonna let it win… I’m not…
Woman: A thank you wouldn’t go amiss.
Georgie: Who are you!?
Woman: I’m Donna, not that it matters to you. C’mon. He’s been worried.
Man: Where the hell have you been!?
Georgie: I’m sorry.
Man: I told you numerous times not to wander off! I leave for two minutes to take a piss and next thing I know, you’re gone!
Georgie: You expected me just to follow you? Endanger Beatrice’s life by trusting a stranger?
Man: I saved your life last night lest you forget.
Georgie: I was trying to find my friends…
Man: We are your friends.
Georgie: I don’t even know you people. I don’t owe you anything by going with you.
Donna: Wow, that’s gratitude. Should’ve let her die, Shiloh.
Georgie: Shiloh? Your name is Shiloh?
Shiloh: Recognise it?
Georgie: Henry and Karen… they told me that their eldest… but he’s dead…
Shiloh: Then you must be looking at a ghost. My dad sent me to your camp as soon as we got word Eli’s men were attacking.
Donna: And it’s a good job he did, or corpses would be digesting you and that little brat by now.
Georgie: Henry? He’s alive!?
Shiloh: Come see for yourself.
Shiloh: Come, Ben.
Donna: Or just stay out here and die.
Donna: Makes no difference to me.
Man: What the hell is this!?
Alexis: Hello, Jack.
Jack: I’ve seen the moving van… the boxes…
Alexis: I didn’t want it to be a big thing.
Jack: You’re moving!? Where? Somewhere else in Summerlyn, right?
Alexis: North Wood State.
Jack: But… that’s like… four hours away?
Alexis: I know.
Jack: When do you leave?
Alexis: Just after noon.
Jack: Why the hell didn’t you tell us!? We would’ve thrown you a farewell party! Made a weekend of it!
Alexis: That’s exactly what I’ve been trying to avoid, Jack. I just want to slip out. No drama.
Jack: The girls are gonna be furious…
Alexis: I’m twenty-six now. I can’t live for my friends anymore. I need to move on.
Jack: I respect that.
Alexis: But would the others?
Jack: Perhaps not. They’d want to say goodbye though…
Jack: Not everyone, but at least let me call Vicky and Maddison. They’ll never forgive me if-
Alexis: My minds made up on this, Jack. I’ll send them an email once I’m settled… to explain.
Jack: You’re as aloof as ever.
Alexis: Afraid so.
Jack: I know you’re not much of a hugger…
Alexis: I’m sure I can make an exception.
Jack: Take care, all right? You and Stephen. I’m gonna miss that handsome man.
Alexis: Thanks, Jack.
Alexis: This is a pleasant surprise. What did I do to deserve this?
Bernadette: We just wanted to thank you, is all.
Alexis: For what?
Bernadette: Everything. Taking us in. Finding this place where we can be safe… for taking care of that psycho.
Alexis: It’s nothing.
Bernadette: No, it’s not nothing. He sounded like a raving lunatic, and a dangerous one at that, and yet you went to face him alone. That takes bravery, ma’am.
Alexis: Please, call me Alexis. And I did it because I cared for this place… for the people.
Bernadette: Were you the one to finish him?
Alexis: I took no pleasure in it, but yes. It was a necessary evil.
Bernadette: Well, I appreciate it. Sincerely. We won’t forget what you did. See you at the feast later?
Daniel: Why did I have to hug her?
Bernadette: We’ll talk about it inside.
Michael: You’re telling people you killed Eli?
Alexis: As far as they’re concerned, I absolutely did.
Michael: So it turns you into a hero but also makes you someone to be feared? Honestly, Alexis, you’re a true politician.
Derrick: What the hell was that about out there!?
Bernadette: Daniel, go wake Shannon.
Daniel: I don’t want to.
Daniel: You’re not in charge of me, my brother is.
Bernadette: Well, Luke isn’t here right now, is he? So do as I say.
Derrick: Care to explain?
Bernadette: I was complimenting and thanking her, to quite a vomit inducing extent, if I do say so myself.
Bernadette: To butter her up. We need to play the devoted public.
Derrick: Fuck that. She’s just one woman. Why should we listen to her?
Bernadette: Because she has people under her control, and whether we like it or not, she’s in charge of this place. So, until we can figure out what the hell her game is, we play it safe.
Jasmin: That’s so unnecessary. She’s nothing but a dumb, stuck-up bitch.
Bernadette: Clearly not if she’s managed to keep an iron grip over this place.
Derrick: Iron can be melted, Bernie. We’re gonna get a group together, stage a coup. Let the people decide who runs this joint.
Bernadette: That would be an incredibly stupid thing to do until we know who exactly we’re up against.
Jasmin: Up against!? Are you for real!? Why do you have to make things more complicated than what they need to be!?
Bernadette: Watch your tone, Jasmin. I’ve done a lot for you.
Derrick: Look, Bernie, we appreciate everything you’ve done, but we have this covered…
Bernadette: Derrick, please, let’s be smart about this.
Derrick: Don’t sweat it. We’ll see you at the feast later.
Sean: Sleep well, kid?
Aimi: Not bad. Peter still out there?
Angie: Refusing to come in.
Aimi: We really need to rendezvous with the others. We’ve been apart too long.
Angie: Peter needs time. Plus, Jai’s back at camp by now, surely? He and Joy can handle things.
Aimi: We shouldn’t have stayed the night.
Sean: I wouldn’t say that to Peter, lass.
Aimi: I don’t mean it in a bad way, but we’ve been separated for a while and after everything that’s happened, we should be together.
Angie: We’ll just have to be patient.
Aimi: I’m devastated about Milo, and I can’t imagine what Peter must be going through, but he has Beatrice to consider.
Sean: You think he’s not thinking about her!?
Aimi: Well, of course he is, but she’s still alive… she needs him…
Sean: He’s just lost his fucking son, Aimi. The kid wasn’t even ten.
Aimi: I don’t mean it like…
Sean: Just give the man some fucking time, will ya!?
Sean: Jesus, Mary and Joseph, he’s not chipped a nail! He’s lost his fucking son!
Alexis: Sorry for just showing my face, I’ve been slightly preoccupied.
Alexis: How’s the patient? I heard Coleman did a good job stopping the bleed-
Charlotte: YOU FUCKING BITCH! YOU SHOT HIM ON PURPOSE!
Michael: Whoa, easy there, Rocky Balboa!
Charlotte: You’re a psychopath He’s just a kid!
Alexis: I feel bad about what happened, so I’ll let you have that, but never strike me again. Don’t even do so much as think about it.
Charlotte: He could’ve died.
Alexis: Well, he didn’t. Coleman’s a gifted doctor. He’s a busy man but considering it was our mistake your friend was shot, we made it our top priority to save him.
Charlotte: Spare me the bullshit.
Alexis: It’s not a lie. We were on high alert after Eli’s death. We didn’t know whether to expect retaliation attacks. When Steph saw your figures approaching, she panicked, thought you were Eli’s men, plotting an ambush, so she pulled the trigger.
Charlotte: She sounds like a stupid amateur.
Alexis: She’s been released from watch duty, but her heart was in the right place. She was just trying to protect what we have here.
Alexis: Now, are you going to tell me what you and the kid were doing sneaking up on my town?
Charlotte: We were looking for a place to stay… for a while…
Michael: What’s wrong with your camp?
Alexis: Let me guess, you wouldn’t be welcome there anymore, correct? After working with Eli and then killing him… putting Peter’s wife in jeopardy.
Alexis: Well, fortunately for you I don’t care about any of that. You killed Eli at the end of the day, so I see no reason why I can’t let you stick around. You’ve earned it.
Michael: Why was the kid with you?
Charlotte: He’s been separated from his sister and the others. He was gonna stay the night and then leave today to find them but now he’s been shot…
Alexis: I’ll give him clearance to stay until he’s fully recovered.
Charlotte: Thanks I guess…
Alexis: But there is something I require in return.
Alexis: Anyone who stays here has to contribute in some way, and as you and Bobby are outsiders, I think I have something in mind for you.
Charlotte: What is it?
Alexis: Michael here is a pathologist. He conducts experiments.
Charlotte: So you’re looking for a way to fix things?
Michael: That’s the plan.
Alexis: If you and Bobby agree to help Michael out with anything he might need, and if you remain discreet about it, then you can stay for as long as you want.
Charlotte: Why would you trust us with something so important?
Alexis: I know you’re not bad people, so I won’t have to worry about you trying to use the information against me. Plus, I think it’s best if my people are kept well away from what Michael is up to. It needs to remain classified.
Charlotte: I guess that makes sense.
Alexis: Excellent. I’m glad that’s sorted. We’ll speak again later.
Michael: All right, what’s the real reason you want them working with me?
Alexis: They’re not a part of this community. They have no family here, no friends. They could be disposed of easily if need be.
Michael: So you won’t have to answer any difficult questions should something come out or go wrong with my work?
Alexis: That’s pretty much the gist of it, yes.
Michael: You scare me, black widow.
Bernadette: Excuse me?
Alexis: Oh, hello again.
Bernadette: May I have a word?
Bernadette: In private.
Alexis: Make yourself scarce, Michael.
Michael: Oh, don’t mind me. I’m just the guy who might just save us all… no biggy…
Alexis: What can I do for you?
Bernadette: Are you OK? Your nose… and the wound on your cheek has re-opened…
Alexis: I’m fine. What is it you want?
Bernadette: Well, Alexis… this is difficult for me…
Bernadette: But I think there’s something you should know.
Georgie: What the hell is this place!?
Shiloh: It’s home.
Georgie: You have a base up there? On rooftops?
Shiloh: Isn’t it perfect?
Donna: Hope you’re a strong climber, lady. The only way up is by ladder.
Georgie: There are no stairs?
Shiloh: That’s the beauty of this place. No matter what happens, no groaners can get to us.
Georgie: I guess that’s smart.
Donna: Then you guess right. C’mon, lardass, get moving.
Shiloh: All good, Dwayne?
Dwayne: Dead quiet.
Georgie: This is incredible!
Shiloh: Bet you’re glad you came with me now, huh?
Donna: I best be going. Things to do, places to be…
Shiloh: All right. Thanks for the assistance, Donna.
Donna: Don’t sweat it. But you owe me one.
Shiloh: In awe of the place?
Georgie: Hell yeah. I didn’t think anything like this was possible.
Georgie: How many people are here?
Shiloh: Just over twenty.
Shiloh: They’re all probably still in bed at the moment though.
Man: Well isn’t this a nice surprise?
Georgie: Oh my god…
Henry: Hello, Georgie. It’s so good to see you. Welcome to Midway.
Angie: Don’t take what Sean said personally. He’s finding it tougher than what he makes out… he cared about Milo.
Aimi: I know.
Angie: I get wanting to return to camp. I’m desperate to get back to Bobby, but Peter’s head is all over the place. If he needs to stay here for a day or two to see straight again, then so be it.
Aimi: I guess.
Angie: Even though things just keep getting shittier… I have to say, I’m so glad I found you guys. You’re good people.
Aimi: Thanks, Angie. We feel the same way about you.
Peter: Where’s Sean?
Angie: Peter… you OK?
Peter: Where’s Sean?
Peter: Get him up, Aimi. We’re leaving in ten minutes.
Aimi: All right.
Angie: Are you sure you’re ready to go?
Peter: I’d never part from this place again if I had the choice. I need to get back to Beatrice… find Lorna…
Angie: Of course. I’ll get the car ready.
Luke: Where have you been?
Bernadette: For a walk. No crime against that, is there?
Luke: Don’t get smart with me, Bernie.
Bernadette: Shouldn’t you be resting? Giving blood to that outsider last night must’ve taken a lot out of you.
Luke: I’m not in the mood for excellent puns. And I’m fine, not that you care.
Bernadette: What’s with the hostility, Luke?
Luke: We need to talk.
Bernadette: Can it wait?
Luke: We’re talking about this now.
Bernadette: Go on then.
Luke: Daniel… you’re including him in your little schemes.
Bernadette: That’s why you’re mad!?
Luke: Yes, Bernie, that’s why I’m mad! You leave him out of your mind-games!
Bernadette: I’m just sussing things out… keeping us safe… as I’ve always done.
Luke: I don’t care. You leave my brother out of it. Understood?
Bernadette: You’re overreacting.
Bernadette: Fine. But I need a favour.
Bernadette: You need to talk to Derrick.
Bernadette: He’s getting a group together… I think they’re planning on stripping Alexis of her leadership position.
Luke: Why would they do that?
Bernadette: Because he’s extremely arrogant and cocksure of himself and Jasmin stroking his ego day in, day out, doesn’t help matters. But I’m telling you Luke, this Alexis woman isn’t a push-over. If we want to survive in here, we need to play her devoted followers. At least for the time being. If he messes this up… he could put not just his life in peril, but ours too, that includes Daniel and Shannon.
Luke: She wouldn’t hurt the kids.
Bernadette: How the hell can we just assume that!?
Luke: Why can’t you talk to him?
Bernadette: I’ve tried. He won’t listen to me.
Luke: Why would I be any different?
Bernadette: Because you’ve always been able to get through to Derrick in a way nobody else can. He listens to you.
Luke: It’s none of my business.
Bernadette: Luke, please.
Luke: Sorry, Bernie.
Luke: I don’t have to do anything you say anymore.
Henry: Are you OK? You’re awfully quiet.
Georgie: I’m just… overwhelmed.
Henry: That’s understandable.
Georgie: The others… I’m gonna have to find them soon. I can’t keep Beatrice away from Peter.
Henry: Don’t worry. I’ll find them, and when I do, I’m going to invite them here.
Georgie: That would be great.
Henry: You need to eat, Georgie.
Georgie: Sorry, just not got much of an appetite…
Woman: Should I be offended?
Henry: Hello, Annette. Georgie, this is Annette, she’s the chef here, and a tremendous one at that.
Annette: I’m also a whizz at Monopoly.
Henry: She’s the full package. (Laughs).
Annette: You got that right!
Georgie: It’s nice to meet you, Annette.
Annette: Likewise, hon. Can I get you both anything else?
Henry: We’re fine thanks.
Annette: All right. That’s me done ‘til supper then. Catch you later.
Georgie: She seems nice…
Henry: She is, but she might spit in your tea in the future if you don’t at least try her food.
Georgie: I don’t feel hungry.
Henry: Excuse my lectures, I honestly don’t mean to sound controlling, but I think you should force yourself. A person with your condition needs the energy.
Georgie: You know I’m diabetic? How!? Did Karen-?
Henry: I guessed.
Henry: We have medicine here, if that’s what you’re worried about.
Georgie: No, it’s not that. It’s just the others… I can’t help but feel that something’s wrong.
Henry: I’m going to your camp tomorrow. I’ll bring everyone here safely, Georgie. Don’t worry about a thing. They’re my friends too, remember?
Georgie: Joy… she…
Georgie: She died.
Georgie: She took out Eli’s men… she saved Beatrice and I… but she lost her life in doing so… she didn’t even question what she was doing, she just did it. How can I live with myself for letting her die!?
Henry: If what you’ve said is true, then you should be proud of her.
Georgie: I am. I just… don’t know what I’m going to do without her, is all.
Henry: She died so you and Beatrice could live. Don’t spend whatever days you have left moping over something you had no control over.
Georgie: I guess…
Georgie: What happened to you? After you went missing, I mean? If Lorna and Milo aren’t with you and Ben, then where are they? How did you find Shiloh? I thought he died when all this started… before we met? Are any of your other kids OK? Why’s this place called Midway?
Henry: That’s a lot of questions, Georgie.
Georgie: I know. Sorry.
Henry: I’ll tell you everything…
Henry: As soon as you finish your lunch.
Peter: Are the girls sleeping?
Sean: Aye. Think so.
Sean: I know it probably don’t mean shit to ya, kid, but I have to say… I’m sorry about Milo.
Peter: Why would it not mean anything?
Sean: ‘Cause it don’t change nothin’. It can’t bring him back.
Peter: No, but you’re my friend. You’re looking out for me. That means something, Sean.
Sean: Well, I’m glad.
Peter: I never thought I’d be back in Winterhodge. Leaving there a second time… it took everything I had.
Sean: I know, lad.
Peter: It just felt right… taking him home… but leaving him there… alone…
Sean: Stop the car.
Peter: I’m fine. I’ll pull myself together.
Sean: We need some air. I could take a piss anyway me’self, so c’mon, pull the thing over.
Sean: Out with ya.
Sean: The girls are sparko, they’ll be fine.
Peter: I don’t think…
Peter: I don’t think I can go on.
Sean: Lad, don’t talk like that.
Peter: I have to go back home. I can’t leave him there. He’s all alone.
Sean: Peter, that’s not your boy anymore.
Peter: I… oh, Sean… help me…
Sean: I’m trying, son. I really am. If there was anything I could do… if I could take the pain away and have it me’self, I would. In a heartbeat. But I can’t. You need to let yourself go through it. It’s the only way you’ll be able to conjure up the strength to find Lorna.
Peter: My baby’s dead… he’s dead, Sean… and I left him back there… all alone…
Sean: No, pal. It don’t work like that anymore. Milo goes wherever you go, ya hear? He stays with ya.
Peter: I don’t think I’m strong enough to deal with this.
Sean: You are, Peter.
Peter: Kill me.
Sean: Shut up.
Peter: Just kill me. Put a bullet in my fucking head or something.
Sean: That’s never the answer.
Peter: Well, it can’t be any fucking worse than how I’m feeling now…
Sean: I know, pal. I know.
Peter: What do I do, Sean?
Sean: The only thing you can do, lad.
Sean: Ya get yourself together… and carry on…
Henry: You OK?
Georgie: It’s… a lot to take in.
Henry: I know, but you wanted the answers.
Georgie: Yeah… I did…
Henry: Oh, forgot about your last question. This place is called Midway because somebody pointed out that it acts as the middle between the sky… heaven if you believe in that sort of thing… and the ground below…
Henry: Precisely. It’s dumb, I know, but it’s stuck.
Georgie: I like it.
Shiloh: Sorry to disturb things here, but we found Drew.
Henry: Is he alive?
Shiloh: Cockroaches don’t die, Dad.
Henry: Bring him in.
Georgie: Who are you talking about?
Henry: Just bear with me. This’ll only take a moment.
Henry: Ah, Drew, glad you could join us.
Drew: I didn’t wanna come back here. These idiots forced me.
Henry: Why do you keep running off?
Drew: It’s boring here.
Henry: It’s safe. This is where you belong. You were here before I was. This is your home.
Drew: Can I just go back to my tent?
Henry: Fine, but don’t wander off again without telling anybody. We can’t afford to send a party out every time.
Drew: I’ve not once asked you to.
Henry: We look out for each other here, Drew. We’re a family.
Drew: Urgh, someone fetch a sick bucket.
Georgie: He seems nice.
Shiloh: We should kick him out.
Henry: He’s troubled. He needs support, not judgement. Now, Georgie, you and Beatrice must be exhausted. I’ll have Shiloh see you to a bed. We’ll talk more in the morning, before I go and fetch the others.
Georgie: Sounds good. And thank you, Henry, for everything. I always thought you were lucky to have Karen, but to be honest, I think she was just as lucky to have you.
Alexis: Thank you all for joining me.
Alexis: It’s a great to be able to do this for the first time. We’ve got plenty of food and drink to go around, so help yourself! If you’re lucky we might even put on some music. I hope you guys like Neil Diamond as his greatest hits are all we’ve been able to find so far! On second thought, maybe we’ll skip the music today.
Michael: Nothing wrong with Neil Diamond.
Alexis: Now, I know we’re all starving and it’s going to turn dark in a few minutes, but before we bring out the food, I’d like to say a few words…
Derrick: I think you’ve said enough!
Alexis: Excuse me?
Derrick: It’s our turn now.
Alexis: What’s this?
Derrick: This, oh noble leader, is a coup.
Alexis: I beg your pardon?
Jasmin: We’re done listening to you.
Derrick: Why you get to call the shots around here, I don’t know, but it’s about time somebody else had a say…
Alexis: I’m in charge, but this is a group effort. I’m not some sort of dictator…
Derrick: We’ve all heard the rumours about what you did to the rich girl who truly held the rights to this place.
Alexis: That vicious rumour is just that… a rumour. I won’t even bother defending myself. She was my friend. Her death was a tragic accident.
Derrick: Sorry, sweetheart, I call bullshit, and so do the rest of us.
Alexis: Intimidation isn’t necessary. If you want to talk, let’s talk, but put the weapons down.
Derrick: Yeah, this isn’t going to much of a conversation.
Alexis: What do you mean?
Derrick: It’s more of a do as I say and you don’t get shot type of situation.
Alexis: I’m not threatened by you.
Derrick: You should be. Bernie, take the kids inside.
Alexis: It’s OK. Just do it. They shouldn’t be around this.
Derrick: Now, you, Alexis, if you turn around and walk out of the gate, you get to live.
Alexis: Oh, so you’re banishing me now?
Derrick: If you’re still within these walls in thirty seconds time, I’m going to kill you.
Alexis: I won’t be threatened out of my own home.
Derrick: It’s not a threat, it’s a promise.
Luke: What the hell are you doing, Derrick!?
Derrick: Luke, if you know what’s good for you, you’ll stay out of this, pal.
Luke: But this isn’t us. This isn’t you.
Derrick: Move out the way, Luke. I won’t say it again.
Jasmin: Please, Luke, just do as he says.
Luke: You’re not thinking straight! There are people here… good people…
Derrick: And they can stay. But Alexis needs to leave.
Coleman: This is outrageous! After everything Alexis has done for us!
Derrick: Shut up, Doc. This doesn’t concern you.
Coleman: I’m sorry but this is out of line!
Derrick: Back off.
Coleman: All right! OK! Easy!
Derrick: Now you, Luke.
Luke: I’m not gonna let you do this, Derrick.
Derrick: I’m not kidding, pal. This is your last warning.
Luke: You’re not going to kill me, Derrick.
Derrick: No, I’m not. I’m not going to kill you…
Coleman: OH MY GOODNESS! TARIQ… JASON… STOP!
Alexis: This has gone too far!
Derrick: Aren’t you paying attention, sweet cheeks? You’re history. This place is mine now.
Alexis: All right. You’ve had your fun, but it’s over.
Derrick: Heh. It’s down to you to decide that, is it?
Alexis: This is your last chance. Drop the gun.
Derrick: (Laughs). Fuck off.
Derrick: All right, boys. That’ll do.
Luke: You fucking arsehole, Derrick.
Derrick: I’m sorry, pal. But I did warn you.
Alexis: You pathetic, puny little man…
Alexis: Did you honestly think I was going to lose this place to a dimwit like you?
Derrick: What? Why you smiling? Why’s she smiling!?
Derrick: What the fuck are you-?
Alexis: Lower the guns or you go the same way.
Alexis: I’m sorry about what you’ve all seen… but I was left with no choice. This man thought he could threaten what we have here… he thought he could act like a violent psychopath within our walls.
Woman: Did you have to kill him!?
Alexis: He was going to kill me, Trudy. He threatened our doctor. He viciously beat up a young man… a hero who gave blood last night to a complete stranger in order to save his life…I think it’s clear to say the behaviour Derrick showed today has no place here. And nor will it be tolerated.
Alexis: Let it be a lesson for you all… I don’t want to police this place heavily, but I will. If I have to. Victoria can be home for all of you. But please, make no mistake…
Alexis: Victoria is mine.
Alexis: Take their weapons and ensure they return to their houses, Jenson.
Jenson: Will do.
Alexis: See to Luke, Richard.
Coleman: Of course.
Alexis: The rest of you: go home.
Alexis: It’s safe to say the parties ruined…
Charlotte: Whoa, kid! Easy! Lie down!
Bobby: I heard a gunshot…
Charlotte: It’s all right. It’s sorted. Get back in bed.
Bobby: What the hell happened to me, Charlotte?
Charlotte: You were shot.
Bobby: Shot!? Am I all right!?
Charlotte: You’re awake, aren’t you?
Bobby: Yeah, but, has it done any damage!?
Charlotte: You’ll make a full recovery. Bullet passed right through. We’re in the compound.
Bobby: I gathered that… how was I shot!?
Charlotte: Alexis’s men. She’s claiming it was an accident. They thought we were outsiders apparently.
Bobby: You don’t believe her?
Charlotte: Of course I don’t believe her, and I’m sure she’ll try and take us out at the first possible opportunity.
Charlotte: This bitch is fucked up. I mean proper wacko. Not gonna lie, she scares the shit out of me.
Charlotte: We best learn how to sleep with one eye open, kiddo.
Jasmin: Oh my god! Oh my god! Derrick! She killed Derrick!
Bernadette: Is Luke all right? Is the doctor seeing to him?
Jasmin: Aren’t you listening to me!? She killed Derrick!
Bernadette: I heard. Terrible shame.
Jasmin: How did she know!? How did she have those men prepared!?
Bernadette: Because I warned her.
Bernadette: You’ve got a lot of work to do to try and put things right for us. You and that stupid, foolish man almost ruined things. If it wasn’t for me, we could’ve lost everything.
Jasmin: You fucking bitch! How dare you even-!
Bernadette: Get upstairs. And have the common decency to cry into your pillow. The rest of us don’t deserve to be kept up by your pathetic weeping.
Bernadette: Oh, and I’m doing breakfast for eight-thirty!
Bernadette: Great. Lost my page.
Peter: What the hell is that?
Aimi: They’re all dead.
Angie: What did this?
Sean: I think you mean who.
Peter: C’mon, let’s get to camp.
Javier: No sign of Shiro anywhere.
Jai: For heaven’s sake.
Javier: What did you do with the bodies? Eli’s men? The roamers?
Jai: Dragged them into the woods… left them there.
Javier: We not going to bury them? Burn them?
Jai: They deserve to rot.
Jai: It’s Peter…
Aimi: You OK?
Jai: I’m fine. Are you?
Aimi: Where’s Shiro?
Javier: He wondered off…
Jai: He’s been gone all day.
Aimi: What!? Why!?
Jai: He was angry.
Aimi: About what!?
Peter: Where’s Beatrice?
Jai: When we got here… the place was crowded with dead’uns… Eli’s men…
Peter: They were here!? Is Beatrice OK!?
Jai: Eli’s men were dead. They had been shot. Joy must’ve…
Aimi: Took them out and escaped?
Angie: With Bobby?
Jai: There was no sign of Beatrice, Georgie or Bobby when we got here. All of Georgie’s stuff is gone. Beatrice’s too. They clearly got away.
Sean: She was a good woman. A fuckin’ great one.
Javier: Sean… behind you…
One hundred and twenty-one…
Shiro: One hundred and twenty-two.
Aimi: Where the hell have you been!?
Angie: That was you?
Sean: Have you wasted all that ammo!?
Shiro: I used a knife for most of them.
Jai: Tidy yourself up. I’ve dug a grave. We’re putting Joy to a rest in a minute.
Shiro: Well, I hope you’ve got room for two, pops.
Shiro: I’ve been bit.