(Carl’s letter to Rick/ Carl Grimes narration)

Carl: I remember my 8th birthday at the KCC with that giant cake and Aunt Evie showing up on leave, surprising all of us. I remember Mom. I remember Codger. I remember school and going to the movies and Friday-night pizza and cartoons and Grandma and Grandpa and church, those summer barbecues and the kiddie pool you got me. Could’ve used that at the prison. You told me about the walks we’d take when I was 3, you holding my hand, around the neighborhood, all the way to Ross’ farm. I didn’t know that I remembered them, but I do. ‘Cause I see the sun and the corn and that cow that walked up to the fence and looked me in the eye. And you told me about all that stuff, but it isn’t just that stuff. It’s how I felt. Holding your hand, I felt happy and special. I felt safe. I thought growing up was about getting a job and maybe a family, being an adult, but growing up is making yourself and the people you love safe… As safe as you can, because things happen. They happened before. You were shot before things went bad. Kind of felt like things went bad because you were shot. I wanna make you feel safe, Dad. I want you to feel like I felt when you held my hand. Just to feel that way for five minutes. I’d give anything to make you feel that way now. I wanted to kill Negan. I wish I did. Maybe it would’ve been done. I don’t think it’s done now. You went out there again, but I don’t think they surrendered. I don’t think they will surrender. There are workers in there, Dad. They’re just regular people… Old people, young people, families. You don’t want them to die, Dad. We’re so close to starting everything over, and we have friends now. It’s that bigger world Jesus talked about… The Kingdom, the Hilltop… There’s… there’s got to be more places, more people out there, a chance for everything to change and keep changing, everyone giving everyone the opportunity to have a life… A real life. So if they won’t end it, you have to. You have to give them a way out. You have to find peace with Negan, find a way forward somehow. We don’t have to forget what happened, but you can make it so that it won’t happen again, that nobody has to live this way, that every life is worth something. Start everything over. Show everyone that they can be safe again without killing, that it can feel safe again, that it could go back to being birthdays and school and jobs and even Friday-night pizza somehow. And walks with a dad and a 3-year-old holding hands. Make that come back, Dad. And go on those walks with Judith. She’ll remember them. I love you. Carl.

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Quote from The Walking Dead 8x12 - Rick Grimes: What you have... oh, that was never gonna last. Sooner or later, you were gonna meet someone like me. You can't save me or my people or even yours. You can't save anyone, because you don't care about anyone. You use people to bring food... to sleep with you... to protect you. The only thing you care about... is this bat. You can't even save that. I'll make you a deal. I'll let you kiss her goodbye. Negan: Don't you touch her! Rick Grimes: Come and get her. Negan: Get your hands off of her. Goddamn psychopath... You're gonna kill us both. Rick Grimes: Long as it's you first.

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Quote from The Walking Dead 8x11 - Negan: You all know how it works. You get a bite, some kind of wound from one of these things, something from them gets in you, and you die. You join the club... which sucks. What if we could use that to our advantage? Ah, you see how Lucille is getting to know our beautiful, cold friend here? That's it. Look... at... that. No more smashing and bashing. With this... Well, this, it can just be a touch. Or a big, wet kiss. Either way, this gets you full membership, and that's what we want. We want people to join the club. Hilltop is gonna learn to toe the line one way or another, dead or alive... Or some kinda shit in between.

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