The Walking Dead: Dead City

These look recent.

These ones are.

Fresh deposits to his methane bank.

He called it feeding the beast.

So this is what hotboxing dead people looks like.

Yeah, and smells like.

Did anyone see what happened to Negan?

- Mm-mm. - Nah.

Who's the kid?

She's with me.

Hey, you got a name?

She don't talk much.

Doesn't follow orders, either.

Thought I had an extra flashlight.

We have one. Here.

Yo, yo, I got it, I got it.

Here.

- This is all my fault. - Hey.

- I pushed us to attack them. - Amaia, Amaia, stop.

- No, I must've missed something. - Hey.

I should've thought this through.

Don't do this to yourself, all right?

The Burazi, they knew.

Hey, we don't got time to wonder how we got here.

We just need to focus on

getting the hell out, all right?

Yeah. I'm good.

Hey, your heart starts pounding,

feels like there's a jackhammer going off in your head...

Let's go.

... can't keep your eyes open

or you feel like you're gonna puke,

that's the methane kicking in. That's when we start running.

Just be cautious.

Your boat's sunk by now.

The guy back at the arena,

he's got the whole island on lockdown.

You do remember I saved your ass back there.

Whatever that was had nothing to do with me,

and everything to do with you and your friend.

He ain't my friend.

Anyway,

you saving me doesn't bring back

the magistrate that you did kill,

or the four other men with him.

Those assholes, they damn near killed my wife.

If you had seen what she looked like when I found her,

well, I guarantee you'd done the same.

Hey!

Come on.

Come on.

Out back.

Aw, shit.

Yo, Amaia. Check this out.

What the hell is that?

No idea.

Oh, oh...

Ugh...

Oh, I think it's fat.

- Ugh. - Ginny!

Yo.

Manholes are sealed!

You trying to go after Negan? Is that it?

He wanted you to stay at the Bricks.

We were so close!

You don't even know him.

What do you think he's wanted for?

Stealing a loaf of bread?

You do not know the monster that I know.

But if you stick around long enough, you will.

Let's go.

You wanna tell me where the hell we're goin',

or is it just some big-ass surprise?

Chelsea Piers.

Like I said, the boats are sunk.

Pier, no boats? Don't that seem

a few ass hairs short of a dingleberry?

Don't need boats. Just the dock.

It floats.

All we gotta do is disconnect it.

You from here.

You're a New Yorker.

Bronx.

Worked for the state.

Drift collection boats.

Scooping up debris.

Keeping the rivers clean.

What were you?

Worked for the state too.

Gym teacher.

Come on! We gotta...

- This way. - Come on!

What do you think?

Some avant-garde artist from before?

Or someone who lost their mind from after.

Come on.

Amaia, where do you think we are?

Probably Hell's Kitchen

or Chelsea.

Holy shit!

Oxygen.

Must be extras for the Burazi.

These ones got masks and shit on them.

Crazy lucky, right? Now we can breathe easy.

Here.

- They work? - Let's find out.

The kid gets one. We can trade off the other.

Here.

What? You'd rather keep huffin' fleshies?

All right, suit yourself.

I just can't figure it out,

how they knew.

Maybe it was Luther who tipped them off.

He left us.

He didn't wanna go through with any of it.

- Here. - No.

No, no, no, no, no.

It can't be Luther.

What would he get out of it?

It was him.

The hell you talkin' 'bout?

You knew exactly how to get out last night.

You knew to go to the sewers.

You even knew how to get inside with that bullshit nonno story.

Bullshit? Are you...

Yo, you buggin'.

It's how I got off the first time

when I was being tortured?

- Or he cut you a deal. - A deal?

Yo, that methane's goin' to your head.

You hearin' this?

Had you tell him where his hideouts were

so he could raid them? Probably gave him a signal

to let him know that we were coming.

You're paranoid, you know that?

You don't trust nobody.

Why did you take off your pack?

What?

Before you found the oxygen tanks,

why did you take your pack off?

Do you wanna say it, or shall I?

Amaia.

Amaia, hey, hey.

Amaia, you're not gonna believe this shit, right?

You can't believe...

He had the tanks in his pack the whole time!

I bet taking them was the signal.

Why?

'Cause he's a liar.

He doesn't care about anybody but himself.

- Amaia, it was a... -

- It was a fantasy. -

Amaia, Amaia, it was a fantasy.

Taking back the island? Reclaiming our home?

Our home is gone, Amaia. It's been gone.

Everyone is dead.

What I did, it was the only way.

- I did it for you. - No, no.

- I had to. - No.

Amaia!

Jesus Christ.

You were right.

It's definitely an after situation.

Hey. Let's go.

Yeah.

Come on.

Aah!

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