The Walking Dead, Season 4 (2013-2014)

Carl:
You didn't wake me up.

Rick:
I knew you were up all night reading comics with a flashlight.

Daryl:
Smells good.

Carol:
Just so you know, I liked you first.

Daryl:
Stop. You know, Rick brought in a lot of them, too.

Carol:
Not recently. Give the stranger sanctuary, keep people fed, you're gonna have to learn to live with the love.

Daryl:
Right.

Patrick:
[to Daryl] Uh, Mr. Dixon? I just want to say thank you for bringing that deer back yesterday. It was a real treat, sir. And I'd be honored to shake your hand. [Daryl licks his fingers then shakes Patrick's hand]

Rick:
Wasn't much use without my gun.

Daryl:
No, you were. All this time you've taking off, you earned it. We wouldn't be here without you.

Rick:
It was all of us.

Daryl:
No, it was you first. You gonna help us figure this out?

Rick:
I screwed up too many times. Those calls you gotta make, I start down that road... I almost lost my boy - who he was. Whatever else this place needs, I'm here for it.

Daryl:
Like I said, you earned it. But for what it's worth, you see mistakes. I see when the shit hits, you're standing there with a shovel.

Daryl:
I'm gonna take a group out. Best not waste any more time.

Michonne:
I'm in.

Hershel:
You've haven't been exposed. Daryl has. You get in the car with him...

Michonne:
He's already given me fleas.

Daryl:
Those douchebags in the vines took themselves out, holding hands, kumbaya-style.

Bob:
They wanted to go out together same as they lived. That makes them douchebags?

Daryl:
It does if they could have gotten out.

Daryl:
You got no meds in this bag ? Just this ? You should to keep walking that day. [Daryl begins to throw the bottle]

Bob:
No !

Tyreese:
Just let it go Daryl. The man has made his choice. Nothing you can do about it. Just getting to let it go.

Bob:
I didn't want to hurt nobody. It was just for getting it quiet.

Daryl:
Take one sip. When those meds get back people, I will beat your ass on the ground. You hear me ?!

Hershel:
Some council meeting, huh?

Sasha:
We're two members short.

Hershel:
I think we should make some new rules before they get back. I hereby declare we have spaghetti Tuesdays every Wednesday. First we have to find some spaghetti.

Tyreese:
How's Glenn doing?

Hershel:
He made it through the night. He's breathing on his own now. Maggie and Bob are with him. He seems stable enough for me to get some air.

Daryl:
He's a tough son of a bitch.

Hershel:
He is.

Daryl:
You're a tough son of a bitch.

Hershel:
I am.

Megan:
[Holding up a pawn] What's this one called?

The Governor:
That's a pawn. They're your soldiers.

Megan:
Do they die?

The Governor:
Sometimes.

Megan:
Do you lose if they die?

The Governor:
[Glances in the bedroom] No, not necessarily. You can lose a lot of soldiers but still win the game.

Megan:
[Megan holds up the king]

The Governor:
That's the king. That's the guy you want to capture.

Megan:
[Megan goes to the kitchen counter, returns with a Sharpie]

The Governor:
What're you doing?

Megan:
You'll see.

Megan:
[Megan uses Sharpie on the king pieces, then holds up the king with eye patch markings] Looks like you.

The Governor:
Yeah.

[Phillip chuckles, admires the king piece]

The Governor:
Come on, let's play.

The Governor:
[Setting up chess pieces] See, these are pawns...

Pete:
Man, what happened here? I mean, what the hell is going on in this cabin? Were they storing those biters?

Caesar:
They were his wife and kid, man.

Pete:
No, they were biters. What about those heads?

Caesar:
Belonged to the guys who did the wrong thing to the wrong man.

The Governor:
Probably best not think too much about it.

Mitch:
Better listen to One Eye Bri, Pete. I can never tell if he's winking or blinking. But you know how to regulate. Don't you, Bri? He was always like this, Martinez?

Caesar:
Oh, yeah. Ice in the veins. You should have seen him back in the day.

The Governor:
Rick! Come down here. We need to talk.

Rick:
It's not up to me. There's a council now. They run this place.

The Governor:
Is Hershel on the council? What about Michonne? She on the council, too?

Rick:
I don't make decisions anymore.

The Governor:
You're making the decisions today, Rick. Come down here. Let's have that talk.

Glenn:
I could use a vacation. Get away. Just for a weekend.

Maggie:
Yeah.

Glenn:
You know, our anniversary is coming up.

Maggie:
It is?

Glenn:
One of these days.

Maggie:
You've ever been to Amicalola Falls? Tallest waterfalls in Georgia.

Glenn:
Mm-mmm.

Maggie:
My Dad took me there when I was little. When we were up there, all the way at the top looking down, I felt like I was flying.

Glenn:
I'll go load up the station wagon.

Rick:
[points to Alisha] You. You in the ponytails. Is this what you want? Is this what any one of you want?

Mitch:
What we want is what you got. Period. Time for you to leave, asshole.

Rick:
Look, I've fought him before. And after, we took in his old friends. They've become leaders in what we have here. Now you put down your weapons, walk through those gates... you're one of us. We let go of all of it, and nobody dies. Everyone who's alive right now. Everyone's who's made it this far. We've all done the worst kinds of things just to stay alive. But we can still come back. We're not too far gone. We get to come back. I know... we all can change.

Governor:
Liar.

Carl:
I tied the door shut.

Rick:
We don't need to take any chances.

Carl:
You don't think it'll hold?

Rick:
Carl.

Carl:
It's a strong knot. Clove hitch. Shane taught me. Remember him?

Rick:
Yeah, I remember him. I remember him every day.

Rick:
They're gonna feel pretty stupid when they find out. . .

Abraham:
Find out what?

Rick:
They're screwin' with the wrong people.

The Governor:
I told you to kill her but you didn't. And now you gonna turn and you gonna tear away the flesh of her bones. In this life now you kill or you die. Or you die and you kill.