The Walking Dead Walkthrough Episode 1 - A New Day - Part 11
Transcript
Lee: I'll wait for him to get closer.
Glenn: Lee, get him! Nice!
Lee: Thanks for having my back.
Glenn: For sure. Dude, where did your weapon go?
Lee: Into that ice-pick-sized hole.
Glenn: Ha ha. Holy shit. It's cool. Now we've got this.
Carley: Are you two done?
Lee: Two more.
Glenn: That should help.
Lee: Why don't you guys lag behind, just in case this goes to hell?
Carley: Okay. We'll be right behind you.
Glenn: Rad.
Lee: Hello in there. We're here to help.
Girl: Please just go away!
Carley: Let's go, guys.
Lee: In a minute. If you open up, we can take you somewhere safer. We've got a group in town.
Girl: No! No! No! Please no!
Glenn: She's in trouble!
Girl: No!
Lee: Miss! We're coming in!
Glenn: You might want to break through that board first.
Girl: Stop! Just stop! I'm coming out.
Lee: You're hurt.
Carley: Oh, God.
Girl: I said stay away.
Glenn: We need to get you help.
Girl: It's too late for that.
Carley: Guys, she's been bitten.
Glenn: What?
Carley: I told you. I said go away. I'm bit. But you wouldn't just leave.
Lee: Let's calm down. You could be fine.
Girl: I won't be fine. My boyfriend was bitten. You get sick and you die, and you come back, and you kill anything you can find.
Glenn: You have a boyfriend?
Carley: Glenn.
Girl: I don't want that. It's not Christian. Please, just leave me. Please go.
Lee: Come with us, and we'll find you some help.
Girl: You have a gun.
Carley: So?
Girl: Can I borrow it?
Carley: What do you mean "borrow"?
Girl: Give it to me. I can just, you know, end this, and then... then there's no problem.
Lee: Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Girl: Please! I don't want to be one of them. They're... they're satanic.
Lee: We can't let you do that to yourself.
Girl: Then do it for me!
Carley: We need to get going.
Girl: Give it to me, please!
Glenn: This is crazy!
Carley: Please, step back.
Girl: It's just two seconds, just one bullet, and I can be with my family, and it'll all be fine.
Lee: Miss.
Carley: Back up!
Girl: Please!
Lee: Whoa, take it easy. We just want to help.
Girl: You can't.
Lee: Miss, just relax now. You need to think this through. We'll find you a doctor. It'll be okay. Let's all just... No! No!
Carley: Let's get out of here.
Lee: Shit!
Glenn: Here they come! Get in!
Kenny: Everyone all right?
Lee: Yeah. We had some close calls, but Glenn is fine, and well... Yeah, we're okay.
Glenn: I've got a few cans of gas for your pickup in the trunk of my car.
Kenny: Good to hear it.
Carley: And things back here?
Kenny: Quiet. Our friend is still in and out over there. He won't survive anymore stress.
Lee: The next order of business is getting those pills out of the pharmacy.
How are you doing, Glenn?
Glenn: You know.
Lee: Do you know the combination for the lock on the gate outside?
Glenn: Why?
Lee: Oh, you know. I thought I'd go stretch my legs.
Glenn: You're probably better off breaking it if you have to.
Lee: Back at the Motor Inn.
Glenn: How can it be that bad so fast?
Lee: You know, when things are taken away, people do crazy shit.
Glenn: I guess, but that's not me. I'm not giving up, not for anything.
Lee: Good, man. Good.
Glenn: I guess she really wanted that gun.
Lee: Seems like.
Glenn: Why didn't you tell Carley to just give it to her?
Lee: Would you have given it to her?
Glenn: No way.
Lee: Then you know why. What's your next move?
Glenn: I don't know. I mean, you guys seem okay.
Lee: What about your family?
Glenn: Yeah. I... I...
Lee: Forget it, man. That's your business.
Glenn: I hate feeling like I can't do anything.
Lee: I know the feeling, man. Try to get some rest.
Glenn: Ha. Yeah, right.
Lee: "Central High Takes State." The paper's a week old. Feels like years. Hey there. Story of the century here, huh?
Carley: Yeah, and I've got shit for recording equipment, and from the looks of it, there isn't going to be any shortage of first-hand accounts.
Lee: You do radio?
Carley: That's right. Well, until some piece of shit politicians yank our funding, and I hit the blogosphere.
Lee: I better get back to it.
Carley: Yep.
Lee: Thanks, by the way.
Carley: Don't mention it. Just remember what I said.
Lee: Yes, I will.
Kenny: Try to get some rest, hon.
Katjaa: How can I with those things out there?
Lee: I don't remember them very well.