Lydia: You still here?
Negan: For now.

No, my choice.

Carol

Carol: I told you to go.
Lydia: You told me to find my own way.

Jerry: This it?
Carol: It is ... thanks to her.
Lydia: And her.
Luke: Thanks all around, people. I can't believe we pulled it off.

Carol: You good?
Daryl: Yeah. It's over. All right? It is. You get what you wanted?
Carol: No. But I won't. Not really.
Daryl: You still got me.
Carol: Yeah.
Daryl: Yeah.

You guys were the ones calling out and making a racket. I thought you needed help. But now you're acting like I was the one causing a problem here? Damn, I haven't seen anyone in over a year, and the first ones I find seem like a bunch of meanies.

Princess

Princess: Are you going to hurt me?
Yumiko: Keep pointing the gun at us and you'll find out.

Lydia: You don't get to tell me what to do.
Negan: You're right, I can't. Hey, I think that you should hit me and it will make you feel better.
Lydia: I feel fine.
Negan: Look, you have to mourn her. You know, you need to say goodbye, otherwise it's going to eat you up from the inside. Just trust me on this. Look, she was still your mom. You know, and we only get the one, so you, you should hit me and just, try to let it out. Otherwise you are going to stray further from these people and I know you don't want that.
Lydia: What the hell would you know?
Negan: Tell me.
Lydia: You're a selfish asshole. You only killed her so they would think you are a hero, but nothing you do will ever make you that here, because you only care about yourself... even now, trying to get me to do this? You liked her, how the hell can you tell me you liked her, huh? I hated her. I want to hate her, so screw you for telling me I can't even do that.
Negan: It's okay, Lydia.
Lydia: No, it's not okay. It's not okay. It's not okay.

Daryl: What is it?
Judith: I can't believe we just left her in a ditch. What if you were lost and no one could find you? Where RJ was or mom?
Daryl: You gonna tell me where this is coming from?
Judith: I just want us to be back together again ... at home. That's all.
Daryl: I radioed your mom, so she knows not to go home, so she's safe. That way she can find us.
Judith: You talked to her?
Daryl: No, but I'm gonna keep trying.
Judith: It doesn't matter. I talked to her after the fire, and I'm worried. Maybe she won't come home.
Daryl: What did she say?
Judith: She went to go help some people she met, who needed her. I didn't want to tell you.
Daryl: Why is that?
Judith: Because maybe you'd leave, too.
Daryl: I won't.
Judith: You promise.
Daryl: I can't.
Judith: Why?
Daryl: Because I can't lie to you. I don't know what's gonna happen. There ain't no one that can tell you they do. There's one thing I know, there's a whole bunch of people back there that would do anything for you. One day, when you're older, they're going to need you to do anything for them. You got a whole lot of family. Nothing can take the place of someone you love being gone. That doesn't mean that everything that follows is going to break your heart.

Alpha: My mom used to say everything works out the way it's supposed to.
Carol: Why don't you shut up already?
Alpha: It's finally time. This way, friend. We're ready for ya. I always knew how this would end. No one's coming to save you, not Ezekiel and certainly not Daryl, not after what you did to Connie. Stop fighting. No matter what you do, you lose people, Sophia, Lizzie, Mika, Henry, Ezekiel. And if you go back, Daryl could be next.
Carol: I could never let that happen.
Alpha: Your track record does not inspire confidence. You know what you gotta do? I could have been anyone, but you chose me. Because I get the job done.
Carol: I don't want this.
Alpha: Just look at the flowers, like you're supposed to. One, two, three.

Negan: Not to spin a broken record, but I don't think she's coming back. You know, I'm not bullshitting you.
Daryl: I know.
Negan: When I said that I liked it, I wasn't part of the act.
Daryl: Yeah, I know.
Negan: You know, when your people locked me up, I lost everything. Seven years spent staring out that little window. Man, it sucked. It got so bad that even my memories had bars painted on them. So, when Alpha took me in, I admit it, I liked it, it was, it was nice feeling like I mattered again, like I was respected, but she took it too far. You don't kill people that don't deserve it, and you never kill kids.
Daryl: Is that supposed to make me like you?
Negan: No.
Daryl: Good.
Negan: But what about my winning personality?

Oh, my god. Hi.

Princess