You need to eat.
What happened wasn’t your fault, son.
Just wait for the chief!
At what point do I throw in the towel!?
Peter, you need to talk to me.
Everyone’s real worried about you.
We gotta go back in, man!
Baby, please… just look at me…
Go home, Peter. Before you repeat my mistakes.
Jai: Last chance.
Ashlyn: Please! Don’t!
Caleb: It’s all right, Ashlyn.
Wade: What the fuck is wrong with you people!?
Jai: You all need to leave.
Wade: And why’s that exactly, Gandhi!?
Jai: You lured the dead to us. Lead them back away and we don’t have any problems.
Kelsey: Caleb, what’s going on!?
Caleb: It’s all right, honey. It’s gonna be OK.
Kelsey: I need to go!
Jai: What’s she doing!?
Donna: Get her to stop!
Caleb: Kelsey, no!
Kelsey: I NEED TO GET OUT!
Bernadette: She’ll get us all killed!
Wade: Don’t shoot, assholes! The lady’s not well!
Caleb: Baby, come here… listen to me…
Kelsey: Get off me!
Jai: I swear, if she takes one step closer to opening that door…
Caleb: Kels, it’s me. It’s Caleb.
Caleb: Look at me! Look! Just look!
Caleb: Come here. It’s gonna be all right. Just calm down…
Rhea: In case it’s not already crystal clear, we mean you no harm.
Clarity: And my daughter isn’t well either! You can’t send us back out there!
Peter: Put the gun down, Jai.
Peter: This was unnecessary.
Wade: That’s one way of putting it, pal.
Peter: We’re all in the same boat.
Lorna: Peter… honey?
Lorna: You need to eat.
Lorna: I made soup. Potato and bacon. Your mum’s recipe.
Lorna: It’s out here if you want it, OK?
Lorna: Hi. Yeah. I can talk.
Lorna: No. Nothing.
Lorna: I… I don’t know how much longer I can…
Lorna: Yeah. I wanna see you, too.
Lorna: It’s just not a good time. I couldn’t get him to sleep last night…
Lorna: I’m so exhausted, Andy.
Peter: How is it down there?
Caleb: Some of the dead have backed away from the doors. If we carry on staying quiet…
Caleb: I honestly don’t know how I can ever thank you, man.
Peter: Just keep your group calm, OK?
Caleb: Of course.
Peter: Your wife? She’s unwell?
Peter: She seems too young.
Caleb: One of the earliest recorded cases in history. It’s not been easy.
Peter: Where have you been all this time?
Caleb: We were part of a safe town. It was fine, at least for a little while, but the guy in charge… he was a piece of shit. It got worse. We broke out just as it was all going to hell, to put a long story short. We’re better off out of there.
Peter: Then it’s good you got out.
Caleb: How about you?
Peter: If I told you everything that’s happened to me since this all started you wouldn’t believe me. Its only been five or six months, give or take. Feels like a lifetime.
Peter: We’ve lost a lot of people.
Caleb: I’m sorry.
Caleb: My son… he was taken… kidnapped… just hours ago…
Caleb: I know the guy who took him. One of the women I’m with… it’s her brother… it’s another long story. We’re gonna get him back.
Peter: I’ll help any way I can.
Caleb: Thank you.
Caleb: I don’t mean any offence, as you seem like a good man, but I have my family to think about.
Caleb: Your people? Are they… OK?
Peter: Yes. In spite of what you’ve seen.
Peter: Though, I’m starting to worry they might not be for much longer.
Meredith: You’re who I think you are, then?
Meredith: The odds of stumbling into you.
Rhea: I know. I just can’t help but think that…
Peter: You two know each other?
Rhea: Not particularly.
Peter: She seemed to know who you are.
Meredith: This place my superiors are trying to get us to… it involves her…
Peter: And how’s that?
Meredith: The group I’m a part of, it goes without saying we needed money and resources. So, before The Fall…
Peter: ‘The Fall?’
Meredith: It’s what we refer to as the start of the pandemic.
Peter: And who’s we?
Meredith: Peter, I appreciate all the help you and your people have given me, but I am under no obligation to answer any questions. With that being said, I’m trying to, so why don’t you actually let me talk?
Peter: Go on.
Meredith: The place we’re going to is owned by a man called Nestor Cheung. And Nestor Cheung…
Rhea: Is my father.
Peter: And you weren’t already with him, why?
Rhea: It’s complicated.
Peter: Yeah, well, I’m about done caring.
Peter: Just don’t play any games with us, understand?
Meredith: Sorry, Peter, I don’t follow?
Peter: We helped you. Risked our lives to get you out of that bunker.
Meredith: And I’m grateful.
Peter: Then you’re going to help me get my little girl to this place, whatever the hell it is. I don’t care if this Nestor Cheung wants us there, or not. I don’t care about your politics. Or your protocols. Or you mission, for that matter. But me, my little girl, and my people… if you’re not serious about us coming with you, then you tell me now.|
Meredith: I am serious.
Peter: Then I want your word.
Meredith: You’ve got it.
Peter: Thank you.
Peter: Why’d we come this far out? There’s a diner in Winterhodge.
Dave: Thought you might be more comfortable if you weren’t worried about running into anyone.
Peter: What’s this about, Chief?
Dave: Dave, Peter. You can call me Dave.
Peter: Feels wrong somehow.
Dave: The guys at the station miss you. Bill sends his regards. Says the graveyard shift isn’t the same.
Peter: I miss them all, too.
Dave: We want you back as soon as possible, Peter. But you need to get better.
Dave: There’s a woman I’d like you to go and talk to. Her name’s Mandy. She’s a sweetheart.
Peter: You’re talking about a therapist!?
Dave: There’s no shame in it, Peter.
Peter: Did Lorna put you up to this!?
Dave: We’ve spoken, but it was my idea.
Peter: I don’t believe that.
Dave: Even if it was her idea, she’s not the enemy. She’s trying to help. Everything OK between you two?
Peter: Yeah. Course.
Dave: What happened wasn’t your fault, son.
Peter: You don’t mean it.
Dave: Mean what?
Peter: What happened is my fault. You said as much yourself.
Dave: I never said anything of the sort!
Peter: The way you were… after the fire…
Dave: I was upset about Lonnie! And I felt guilty myself! It had nothing to do with you, Peter! I promise.
Dave: I was born and raised in Detroit. Worked there for almost twelve years before I moved to this God-forsaken foggy-ass town. I saw my fair share of death there, son. It rarely happens here… but it does happen. It’s part of the job. It can’t just be BBQ’s with the boys and middle-of-the-night drills.
Dave: We want you back, Peter. But first, you’ve got to get your head together. If not for your career, then for your family. If you wanna come back, you have to speak to someone.
Dave: It’s non-negotiable, I’m afraid.
Dave: Now, do ya reckon this establishment’s claim of having the best pancakes in the whole of North America is legit or straight-up bullshit?
Clarity: Excuse me? Sir?
Clarity: Do you happen to have any food?
Peter: Not really.
Clarity: It’s just… it’s my daughter. She’s diabetic.
Clarity: She ran out of her medicine a few days ago. Without it… she’ll…
Clarity: Your friend… the older gentlemen…
Clarity: He said she’s deteriorating.
Clarity: I’m sorry! I don’t mean to…
Peter: It’s all right.
Clarity: I’ll leave you be.
Peter: Sorry to wake you.
Peter: Can we talk?
Peter: What do you mean no!?
Georgie: I’m not giving her any of my medicine, Peter.
Peter: Georgie, she’s a young girl. Can’t be more than twenty… twenty-one…
Georgie: And I’m sorry, but she’s beyond help now. If I gave her any, there’s not much of a chance it’ll do any good.
Peter: But what if there is a chance!?
Georgie: And then what!? I’m supposed to share? With her? Every day? Split my life expectancy by half!?
Peter: We can get you more! We can get you both more!
Georgie: When, Peter!? How!? There’s no guarantee of that and you know it.
Peter: Georgie, we can’t just let this girl die
Georgie: It’s a dog-eat… hell, it’s a man-eat-man world. I have to survive for as long as I can.
Georgie: I’m pregnant.
Peter: Oh… oh, Georgie.
Georgie: And I know I might not live long enough to carry the baby to term, but I am going to get as close as I possibly can. I have to. This baby is all that remains of Calvin.
Peter: Georgie, I promise, I will get you medicine.
Georgie: Don’t make promises you can’t keep.
Peter: But this girl… think of this girl… she’s dying… her poor mother… there’s a chance we can…
Georgie: I’m sorry.
Jai: My condolences.
Ashlyn: I’m so sorry, Clarity.
Donna: You did what you had to do.
Lorna: I can come with you?
Peter: It’s fine.
Lorna: Honestly, I don’t mind?
Peter: I’m sure there’s other places you’d rather be.
Lorna: What’s that supposed to mean?
Peter: See you later.
Mandy: So, you have a young son?
Mandy: How old is he?
Peter: Six. He’s six.
Mandy: It’s a good age.
Mandy: How’s he been? During all this?
Peter: All of this?
Mandy: Your depression.
Mandy: Kids pick up on a lot more than you think they do.
Peter: You trying to make me feel guilty!?
Mandy: I was merely…
Peter: I misspoke, all right!? I know my son’s age.
Mandy: Peter, please, I’m not trying to insinuate anything.
Mandy: Maybe we should start again?
Peter: This is a waste of time.
Mandy: Peter, you need to talk to me. There’s no shame in opening up. Or simply talking about what happened.
Peter: You know what happened. I know what happened. Why discuss it?
Mandy: Because you need to. You need to accept it. You need to try and come to terms with it. That’s what this is all about.
Peter: This was a mistake.
Mandy: Oh, Peter, please…
Peter: No sign?
Drew: I’ve been looking out these windows all night. At one point, I could’ve sworn I saw Rachel’s coat… y’know, how bright it is. But I think my eyes are playing tricks.
Peter: Try and get some rest.
Drew: How can I when the man I love is still out there!?
Drew: I’m sorry. Lorna’s out there, too. I know. It’s just…
Peter: It’s been a trying time for all of us.
Drew: Do you ever think that we’ve just been lucky to have survived as long we have? And that, I dunno, maybe–
Drew: Forget it.
Peter: No, go on.
Drew: Doesn’t matter.
Peter: Drew, it’s fine. What was you going to say?
Drew: Do you ever wonder if our luck’s run out?
Noah: Got a sec?
Peter: We have to leave!? Within the hour!?
Anthony: What part of what we just told you, did you not understand?
Peter: We’re surrounded! And some of people are still out there!
Anthony: We have no choice but to fight our way through. And your friends are none of my concern.
Jai: You really are a horrible man.
Anthony: Then I’m a horrible man who does what needs to be done. All I care about, is getting Meredith to that boat.
Meredith: Our people are going to pick us up on a river about a mile away from here. In three hours time. If we’re not there… then I’m not sure we’ll get another chance.
Jai: And if we help you get here, we can come with you?
Peter: That’s already been decided.
Anthony: Has it now?
Meredith: Yes, Anthony. It has. I’ve given them my word. And I’m not debating it further.
Noah: Thank you, Meredith. They’re good people. I vouch for them a hundred percent.
Anthony: What you vouch for is irrelevant. We’ll see what Mr. Cheung has to say when we get to where we’re going. Until then, we need to put together a plan on getting out of here.
Henry: I could help with that.
Anthony: How so?
Henry: Well, I… uh…
Jai: I met this man in the summer, soon after everything started. He got our group out of sticky situations time and time again.
Meredith: Do you have military experience?
Henry: Of sorts.
Meredith: Then we’ll let you do your thing.
Meredith: In the meantime, Anthony and I need to gather our things. Meet back here in twenty?
Meredith: Thank you.
Noah: I’ll give you a hand.
Jai: I’ll get everyone else up and prepared. We’ve got to find the others. I don’t care how safe this place might be, I’m not getting on that boat without Shiro.
Peter: Any ideas? What are you doing?
Henry: Looking for their radio!
Henry: They just spoke to their people to find out about the new extraction point, right?
Peter: I presume so?
Henry: Then what!? They did it over Skype!? They clearly have a radio!
Peter: That matters right now? Shouldn’t we be focusing on coming up with a plan?
Henry: I know you’ve spoken to these people, Peter, and I respect your judgement, but Shiloh is still out there. And I am not allowing these people to get me killed before I can find him.
Peter: What will speaking to their people accomplish!? They won’t talk to you.
Henry: I thought I lost him once, Peter. I can’t go through that again.
Peter: I understand, but what’s the plan here!?
Peter: Henry, stop!
Peter: Let’s be smart about this!
Peter: I know you’re used to calling the shots, man. But hear me out! Do you think I’d walk Beatrice and Lorna into a trap!? Anthony’s a piece of shit. But I trust Noah. And I think Meredith’s a good person, too. I take her at her word.
Henry: Something’s not right with these people. They think they have a higher purpose… and that makes us expendable… they won’t think twice about using us to get to the boat and then spraying us with bullets as soon as Meredith steps on-board.
Peter: But talking to them will accomplish nothing! You might jeopardise this for all of us!
Peter: Please, Henry. Trust me on this?
Hello? Hello? Anyone there?
I’m not really sure what I can say here… but I’m in an underground facility. I’ve uh… I’ve been trying to make contact with someone over this computer… some of the people I’m with asked me to. They said they’ve been here before…
Anyone out there? Do you copy?
Henry: He could be with Shiloh.
Peter: There’s no way of knowing that.
Henry: He just said he was in an underground facility with people who had been there before! It could be Noah’s place!
Peter: Then let’s fetch Meredith and ask her to find out!
Peter: If we go behind their backs on this, it could screw everything up!
Henry: You know your family’s OK, but I don’t! Shiloh’s all I have left! I’m sorry, Peter.
Henry: You first.
Dougie: I’m Dougie. Dougie Morgan.
Henry: Hi, Dougie. This group you’re with… do any of them happened to be named Shiloh?
Dougie: Shiloh? Uh… no.
Peter: Hang up, man.
Henry!? Henry is that you!?
Henry: … Angie?
Angie: Holy shit! You’re OK!
Lorna: I’ve asked you seven times to get up!
Peter: And I am! Get off my case, will you!?
Lorna: Oh, you know what!?
Peter: No, go on! You have something you want to say! Say it!
Lorna: I can’t do this anymore! I’m exhausted!
Peter: Do what!?
Lorna: Manage the house… the chores… the bills… Milo… and look after you!
Peter: Then don’t!
Lorna: I’m your wife, Peter! But it’s not just me! Milo needs you! He misses you!
Lorna: I get that you’re going through a difficult time, and I’m trying my best to support you! I really am! But you need to try and help yourself as well!
Lorna: There’s something I need to tell you.
Peter: Heh. I wondered when this was coming.
Peter: Andy, right?
Lorna: Excuse me?
Peter: Oh, please, you think I don’t know about this guy you’ve been speaking to!?
Lorna: I’ve made no secret of it, Peter. He’s a friend.
Peter: A friend?
Peter: Yet I’ve never heard of him?
Lorna: He’s done some gardening for Joyce and Gilbert. I met him when I was over for book club and we hit it off. But it’s platonic. And what I wanted to speak to you about has nothing to do with him!
Peter: Yeah. Right.
Lorna: Are you going to accuse me of something, Peter? Because if you are, at least have the guts to say it instead of making snide comments!
Peter: I’m going out.
Lorna: Come back!
Angie: Oh, thank God! I thought I’d never speak to you again!
Peter: You’re at Noah’s place?
Angie: We arrived a few hours ago. Where the hell are you!?
Peter: It’s a long story. We’re fine, though.
Angie: Well, Gwen wasn’t!
Angie: When we got here, we found her. She’d turned. We had to put her down.
Henry: Did she get Ben!?
Angie: No. She kept herself away in the living room. Diego said he had to use a code to open the door. She obviously wanted to make sure she wasn’t a threat to him. What the hell happened to her!?
Henry: She was bit. But she wondered off… just left… without a word… she must have decided she wanted to die somewhere comfortable… familiar. Poor woman.
Peter: So, Diego’s with you?
Angie: Yeah. Javier, too.
Peter: And they’re both OK?
Angie: They’re fine. But we’ve had a rough night.
Henry: You said Shiloh’s not with you? Did he…
Henry: Did he make it out of Victoria?
Angie: Yeah. He’s fine.
Henry: Then why aren’t you together!?
Angie: We got separated earlier. He’s with Charlotte, Lydia-Jean, and some others. But please don’t worry, Henry. Last time I saw him he was fine.
Henry: Thank God.
Peter: So, who’s with you? You’ve taken in new people?
Angie: We helped them escape from a factory… long story short they were basically prisoners.
Peter: And it’s just you, Javier, Diego, and these new people?
Peter: What about Bobby?
Angie: He’s gone.
Peter: Oh, babe. I’m so sorry.
Angie: Tell us where you are, Peter. We’ll come find you.
Peter: Angie, I…
Anthony: Hang up. Now.
Angie: Who’s that!?
Angie: Peter, just tell me where you are!
Peter: I can’t.
Angie: Why not!?
Peter: Look, you and Javier are safe there. That’s all that matters. Stay there, OK? I’ll…
Anthony: Put it down! NOW!
Angie: Who is that!?
Peter: Hold on a second! I…
Anthony: I MEAN IT!
Peter: I’m sorry, Angie, I have to go.
Anthony: Shut your mouth!
Anthony: Meredith is insistent on helping you people. If I have my way, and I will, I’ll ensure you two and the rest of you clowns never get in our way again!
Peter: If this has ruined a chance of getting Beatrice somewhere safe…
Henry: I’m sorry.
Peter: And knowing Angie, she’s going to freak out and go walk-about to try and find us! She could get herself killed! She was better off not knowing and staying put until we could get to her!
Henry: I know.
Peter: You said I know that my family’s OK. Do you think I only consider Lorna and Beatrice my family? That you, Jai, Shiro, Georgie, and the others mean nothing!? Was trusting me too much to ask!?
Peter: Don’t answer. You’ve said enough.
Clarity: I can’t just leave Hope here…
Rhea: Clarity, I’m sorry, but she’s gone.
Clarity: I should stay here.
Rhea: The dead will get in, honey. They’ll kill you. Think of Hank. He’s still out there somewhere. He needs you.
Clarity: I just…
Rhea: We’re with you, OK? I’m getting you out of here.
Wade: She don’t need no traitor comforting her.
Rhea: Not the time, Wade!
Caleb: You stay by my side no matter what, honey, all right?
Kelsey: OK. Where are we going?
Caleb: I’ll explain later. Just stay calm.
Donna: Ready, lardass?
Georgie: As I’ll ever be.
Anthony: If it all goes to hell, you run to the river and don’t look back.
Drew: I’m not going without Shiro.
Jai: Nor am I. We’ll get shot of here and try and find him.
Henry: These people of yours best not try anything.
Noah: What’s that supposed to mean?
Henry: I’m watching them, Noah. That’s all I’m saying.
Bernadette: We haven’t decided what we’re doing with her.
Peter: It’s up to her.
Bernadette: Excuse me?
Peter: If she wants to come with us, she can help. If she wants to go her own way? Fine.
Bernadette: And you’ve decided that?
Peter: Yes. I’ve decided that.
Peter: That all right with you?
Jai: I just want to find the others and get to the boat.
Peter: You with us?
Alexis: I guess I am.
Peter: Take this.
Bernadette: You’re giving her a weapon!?
Peter: You expect her to fight the dead with her hands?
Clarity: I don’t think I can do this, everyone. I’m sorry…
Donna: Then stay here.
Peter: The woman has just lost her daughter. What the fuck is wrong with you!?
Peter: You go out of your way to be as unpleasant as possible. Do you have no humanity… no decency whatsoever!?
Peter: I’m not talking to you, Georgie!
Peter: Maybe try and think of other people for once in your life!? Put them first!?
Donna: The day I do that is the day I die.
Peter: There are fates far worse than death, Donna. Perhaps if you have nothing nice to say, say nothing at all!?
Peter: Clarity, if you’re not much of a fighter, could you hold my daughter?
Clarity: I… really!?
Peter: I can’t fight and hold her at the same time. I need your help, my friend. Will you help me?
Clarity: Yes. Of course.
Peter: Thank you.
Georgie: You’re trusting Beatrice with a stranger?
Peter: She’s my daughter, Georgie. Not yours.
Donna: Fucking uncalled for.
Georgie: It’s fine.
Henry: I configured the alarms at the back to go off any minute. It’ll lure most of them there, giving us a chance to make a break for it out the front.
Meredith: Good thinking, Sir.
Henry: Thank you.
Peter: Everyone get ready.
Anthony: The river is due East of here! You can’t miss it!
Kelsey: What are these things!?
Caleb: Just stay with me, honey!
Peter: Clarity – with me!
Clarity: Where are we going!?
Peter: I think I saw someone!
Shiro: This way!
Peter: You both OK!?
Lorna: We’re fine!
Shiro: Jai? Drew!? Georgie!?
Peter: They’re good!
Shiro: And who’s this!?
Peter: I’ll explain later!
Peter: You weren’t with any of the others!?
Shiro: We were with Rachel and Elaine but Elaine went fucking walkabout! Rachel went after her. Haven’t seen ‘em since.
Shiro: No clue.
Peter: OK! We head East! To the river! They’re picking us up on a boat!
Shiro: Noah’s people!?
Shiro: Then let’s go!
Shiro: This fucking guy!?
Peter: C’mon! This way!
Peter: What happened!?
Anthony: Meredith and I were overwhelmed. I pushed her in front of me and told her to run!
Peter: Then let’s hope she’s OK!
Anthony: We need to get to the river.
Lorna: You wanna get there in one piece!? Then shut up!
Peter: Beatrice… it’s all right, baby. Look, Daddy’s here.
Peter: Hi, Joyce.
Joyce: Are you OK? Where are you going?
Peter: For a drink.
Joyce: Everyone’s real worried about you. Why don’t you come back to mine, huh? Have a nice cup of tea with Gil and I?
Peter: I’m fine, Joyce. Have a good night.
Ed: What’ll it be?
Peter: Surprise me, Ed.
Ed: Sure thing.
Well, ain’t you a sight for sad eyes, lad.
Peter: Evening, Sean.
Sean: Good evening to you, boyo.
Sean: Can I get ya a drink?
Sean: Add his to me tab, Ed.
Sean: Unlike you to be drinking alone.
Peter: Thought I’d give it a try. Seems to work for you.
Sean: Laura know you’re here?
Sean: Sorry. Bad with names.
Peter: And no. No she doesn’t.
Sean: I haven’t seen you around much, lad. Not since the accident.
Sean: Poor Lonnie. Good man, he was.
Sean: Might wanna take it easy.
Peter: Sean, if I wanted advice, I’d ask for it.
Sean: Fair enough.
Sean: Nah. Reckon you’ve had enough.
Peter: Excuse me!?
Sean: I ain’t asking, bud. Don’t make me drag you out.
Sean: Get yourself home, Peter. Lorna doesn’t need you to come home in a state. You’ve got your boy to think about.
Peter: Do you see everyone…
Sean: How drunk do you think I am? It’s early doors yet, son. There weren’t a soul in there.
Peter: You must see the way people stare at me.
Sean: Can’t say I’ve noticed.
Peter: Talk of the town, ain’t I? The local coward.
Sean: Nobody’s said anything of the sort, pal. And if they did, I’d set ‘em straight.
Sean: You have a wife and son at home who love you. Who need you. All I’ve got waiting for me is a senile cat who shits on my bed and a crummy Mac and Cheese ready meal.
Sean: Go home, Peter.
Sean: Before you repeat my mistakes.
Peter: We’ve gotta run now!
Anthony: Fucking stupid brat!
Shiro: Shut your mouth!
Peter: Are you two coming!?
Shiro: Fuck it.
Peter: Shiro!? What the fuck!?
Shiro: And there’s our way out.
Peter: What the fuck is wrong with you!?
Shiro: Don’t pretend you’ll cry for him, Peter.
Peter: The guy was a piece of shit!
Shiro: No harm done, then.
Peter: Doesn’t mean he deserved that! Nobody does!
Shiro: I just got your family away from a swarm! You should be thanking me!
Peter: Thanking you!?
Peter: And what about your family!? What would Aimi have said about that!?
Shiro: Shut your mouth!
Peter: She would be disgusted!
Shiro: I’m checking to see if it’s clear.
Peter: We could just go, y’know?
Peter: You, me and Beatrice. We could just leave. Go our own way. Find somewhere secluded… safe… do our own thing.
Lorna: And what? Play happy families?
Peter: We could survive, Lorna! Just the three of us! Maybe that’s how it always should have been.
Lorna: Where’s this coming from!?
Peter: What if we had stayed with the kids in Winterhodge? Or left on our own? We never would’ve ran into Eli… we never would’ve had a stupid war with Alexis.
Lorna: There’s no point asking what if, Peter.
Peter: No, but what about now!? Maybe that’s what should we do now!?
Lorna: What about the others? You love them.
Peter: Of course I do, but where’s that gotten us!? I’m not sure these are going to be the same people for much longer. They’re broken.
Lorna: And I’m not?
Lorna: Didn’t expect you back so soon.
Peter: Joyce called?
Lorna: Come sit with me. No arguments, I promise.
Lorna: Andy really is just a friend.
Peter: I never should’ve accused you.
Lorna: You didn’t. Not directly.
Peter: Because I knew it was bullshit.
Lorna: I miss you. Baby, please… just look at me…We need you back. You need to come back.
Peter: What was it?
Peter: What you wanted to tell me, what was it?
Lorna: You’ve never been that observant, have you? I know you’ve not exactly been yourself lately, but I thought you would’ve figured it out by now.
Peter: Figure what out?
Lorna: I’ve been wearing this sweater a lot lately, haven’t I?
Lorna: It’s August, Peter.
Peter: I don’t–? Oh! OH!
Lorna: Due Christmas day.
Peter: And you didn’t tell me!?
Lorna: I was scared.
Peter: Oh, Lorna. This is amazing.
Lorna: I’m so glad you’re happy! But I can’t do it alone, Peter! I can’t!
Peter: You won’t. I promise. I’ll…
Peter: I’ll come back.
Lorna: I don’t think it’s a good idea.
Peter: Why not!?
Lorna: These people are our friends!
Lorna: And while I might not like it, Shiro did what he had to do.
Peter: Wait, you knew he was gonna kill Anthony like that!?
Peter: I’ve been waiting all this time… for the woman I loved… to come back…
Peter: But it’s not possible, is it?
Peter: Nah. I’m about done. I don’t want you around my little girl even if you wanted to be.
Shiro: River’s just up ahead.
Peter: You’re doing great so far, Clarity. You ready?
Peter: Stay close to me.
Shiro: That’s gonna lure every fucker for miles!
Georgie: Oh, thank God!
Shiro: Everyone here?
Georgie: You’re OK! Oh, baby girl.
Henry: Elaine? Talk to me… tell me what happened…
Peter: Wasn’t she with Rachel?
Henry: She didn’t make it.
Noah: Cecilia! Are you hurt!?
Cecilia: Had six of those things on me!
Noah: Did they get you!?
Cecilia: You’ve seen me with a gun, Noah. What do you think?
Noah: Ask a stupid question.
Shiro: Who set the fire!?
Meredith: We did! So the boats know where to find us!
Shiro: And if they don’t get here before the dead do!?
Meredith: They will.
Wade: The Abbott’s are still missing!
Meredith: Has anyone seen Anthony!?
Shiro: He didn’t make it.
Woman: Meredith? Meredith Beckett!?
Meredith: That’s me!
Woman: I’m Rita. This here’s Flynn. We ready to go?
Meredith: Not exactly. We have people missing.
Rita: Our orders are to get you there, ma’am. I’m sorry, but we can’t afford to wait. This isn’t a humanitarian mission.
Meredith: Please. Just a little longer?
Flynn: You have ten minutes. No more.
Meredith: Thank you!
Meredith: We’ve gotta find the others!
Peter: You need to stay here. If anything happens to you, they’ll just take off.
Wade: You all right!?
Caleb: Is Ashlyn here!?
Caleb: FUCK! She was with Rhea!
Caleb: I’ve gotta go find her!
Mandy: I’m glad you’ve changed your mind, Peter.
Mandy: I hear your wife is expecting?
Peter: Little girl. We had the scan yesterday.
Mandy: That’s wonderful news. How are you feeling about it?
Peter: I’m thrilled.
Peter: I’d like to talk about that night, though. I feel as if… I need to…
Mandy: Take your time.
Lonnie: We gotta go back in, man!
Peter: I… I don’t think I can…
Lonnie: Peter, c’mon!
Peter: I… I can’t…
Lonnie: Then just wait here, OK!? Just wait for the chief!
Peter: He got stuck under some debris. If I had gone in… I could’ve pulled him out.
Peter: By the time the rest of the squad got there.
Peter: Too late.
Peter: I’ll go.
Peter: Stay with your wife.
Peter: Listen, you do whatever it takes to get your boy back and when you do, and when I bring you back your daughter, you keep them safe… you stay together… you don’t let anything happen to them no matter what. Do what you have to do to keep them safe, you hear me!?
Caleb: Why are you doing this?
Peter: It’s too late for my family.
Peter: It’s not for yours.
Jai: Peter, don’t!
Peter: If I’m not back in ten minutes, just go without me.
Peter: You not coming with us?
Alexis: I think your buddy’s will kill me as soon as we step foot off that boat.
Peter: Did Bernadette –?
Alexis: She took a shot as we were leaving. I was prepared. I knew she’d try it.
Peter: Surprised she only tried the once.
Alexis: I didn’t give her the chance.
Peter: Alexis, you’ve done some shitty things, but my friends have no right to act holier-than-thou where you’re concerned. Everyone’s got blood on their hands. Some more than others, but people in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones. If you wanna get on that boat…
Peter: … Get on it.
Alexis: We’ve come a long way from pointing guns at each other in that penthouse, haven’t we?
Peter: Yeah. Guess we have. Seems like a lifetime ago.
Alexis: Thank you.
Peter: What the hell happened!?
Rachel: She pushed me into groaners… so she could get away…
Peter: Why the hell would she do that!?
Rachel: Because she’s a liar… she’s looking for something… someone… Henry… he needs to know… she can’t be trusted…
Peter: Can you walk?
Rachel: I’ve been bitten, Peter. There’s no use me walking anywhere.
Rachel: You need to go.
Rachel: Just take me out… please… I don’t want them to get me…
Peter: I’m so sorry.
Peter: Ashlyn!? Ashlyn!?
Ashlyn: Help! Over here!
Peter: You both OK!?
Rhea: We can’t get an opening!
Peter: You have me now! Come on!
Ashlyn: Thank you so much!
Peter: Thank me when we’re at the boat!
Peter: I’ll go another way! I’ll meet you there!
Lorna: Hm!? Is that–?
Peter: Nightmare. I got it.
Peter: Hey, buddy.
Milo: Dad, this one was so bad!
Peter: Was it the same one as before?
Milo: No. It was different this time.
Milo: I feel dumb now.
Milo: Because it was a just a dream. Even when I wake up, I know it was a nightmare… but I can’t help but be scared.
Peter: I get that.
Milo: Do you get scared?
Peter: All the time.
Milo: And what do you do?
Peter: I used to let it beat me. Everything used to scare me, son. My own shadow would make me jump. But I just… I guess I’ve got to a point where I don’t let it control me.
Milo: So, you’re not scared anymore?
Peter: No. I am. I’m scared a lot of things. But we have a choice. We can give in to our fear… surrender to it…
Peter: Or you can get up off your knees…
Peter: Stare the big scary monster right in the eye…
Peter: And take it on.