Maggie Page #3
I mean, how many other
people have people
locked away? You know?
What should Bonnie have done?
What would you do?
What should my dad
do to me? Quarantine?
Do you know
what it's like there?
My uncle works
at the hospital in KC.
He said that they tell
people everything's nice.
That they'll--
they'll hold your hand
until the end,
but they don't.
They throw you in a big room
with everyone else.
They don't
separate the phases.
Everyone's all
bunched up together,
people eating people,
and they don't care.
So what would you do?
You know what
I would do to me?
I'd put a gun right here.
Bang.
Mason's a dick.
He's just afraid.
Yeah, but he's still a dick.
You know he stayed over
the night before I got bit?
Played video games
and got into all of Dad's beer.
And when he found out,
he put me to work in the
field the next morning.
She looked really bad, Mag.
I don't know why I went
over to her, but I did.
Felt bad, I guess.
I told her to stay there,
but when I turned around
to call for Dad...
she bit me.
I could see it in her eyes.
She regretted it.
Probably didn't
even know she did it.
Then Dad showed up.
He shot her in the chest
and in the head.
I'm sorry.
- It's not your fault.
No. No. I mean...
about us.
I figured I'd done
something wrong.
No. I was just...
scared, I guess.
Yeah. Me, too.
I missed you.
I missed you, too.
I missed that.
So did I.
Well...
Thanks.
Yeah. I'm gonna see you
again this weekend, right?
Yeah. I promise.
Okay. Well, I'm going
to hold you to it.
Yeah, when don't you?
Hey, wait. Wait.
I love you, okay?
I love you, too.
-I'm gonna let you go.
-Okay.
Dad?
Hey.
There's no need to shout.
He's downstairs.
-Let me see.
-Not too close.
I'll be fine.
Do you smell that?
No.
Are you sure?
It smells like food.
It's probably your father
cooking up something
you shouldn't have.
I'll get the drops.
Wade?
Caroline?
You find the drops?
No! No. Hold on a sec.
Oh, hey, did you find them?
Thanks.
So, what was Dad cooking?
-Caroline?
-Oh, uh...
Nothing. Hm... Nothing.
Maggie? Phone!
Hello?
Trent?
What?
Trent.
Please.
Just open the door.
Please.
What are you doing in here?
Just let me talk to him.
Trent?
Maggie.
I can't open the door.
I smelled him, Mag.
I can't go to quarantine.
We're ready for the extraction
and will confirm with you
-that we are en route.
-Easy, gentlemen. Easy.
Go ahead with the extraction.
Your uncle said he
would take care of you!
-He said it wouldn't
be like the others.
-I won't go!
Look, I know
that you're scared.
I am, too.
But you are so strong.
I've always seen that in you.
Just... just let me in!
This is the police.
We are entering the home!
Let's go.
Get away from the door,
Maggie.
Maggie? Please?
You need to open the door!
Come on, son.
It's time.
Trent?
Just open the door.
Step back, son.
Dad? Please? Dad, please!
-Dad! Dad! Dad!
-Listen.
-It's gonna be okay! Trent!
-Maggie!
- It's gonna be okay!
Go home, Maggie.
Just go home.
Dais? Maggie!
Wade? Oh!
- Maggie!
Wade!
Wade!
We have to take her in!
-No! No! No!
-We have to take her in now!
No!
Look at me. Look at me.
Good, Daisy baby.
That's good.
Now tell me.
What happened?
-Hey, come on.
-Don't!
I'm not moving!
I'm not moving.
He was afraid of me.
I didn't know it.
I didn't know it.
I swear, I didn't know it.
I didn't know it.
What was?
What was afraid of you?
The fox. The fox.
I heard--
I heard it and then I--
and then
I caught it in the trap,
and it smelled...
I couldn't stop.
I couldn't stop.
I couldn't stop.
Daddy, I just
wanted to help it!
Daddy, I just wanted
to help it! I'm sorry!
Don't.
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Wade, please,
just call them.
It's time now.
She has to go in.
What if it was Molly?
Or Bobby?
After everything
that we've been through,
you still think
it's about that?
I've loved her
like she was my own,
but she's
not her anymore.
-Wade, please.
-Don't.
I'm chewing so loud.
She was afraid of me,
wasn't she?
When did she leave?
Yesterday.
I don't feel well.
You got enough
firewood there?
Well, if you'd get
the power turned back on again,
I wouldn't have
to do this everyday.
Well, you know
that's not my department.
So, why are you here?
Need to talk
to you about Mag.
The time's come, Wade.
Can we see her?
- This is bullshit.
- Holt.
No. She's well beyond the time.
She needs to be in quarantine.
We've got
an entire town to protect!
I'm going
to the house, Wade.
You know she needs
to be in quarantine.
Wade...
Get out of my way.
Now, come on, boys.
We don't need this.
Wade, just...
let us take a look at her.
All right?
You're not gonna
take her in.
--Wade!
--Wade!
- Stop it!
Leave us alone.
Maggie, you tell me
you're doing okay,
and we'll leave. All right?
- Ray, look at her.
I'm all right.
Good.
That's all
I needed to know.
Get your ass in the car.
Get in the goddamn car.
- Now, Ray...
- Shut up and listen.
I'll be back.
Between now and then,
you need to figure out
what you're gonna do.
I'm sorry about
what happened. I am...
but you and her ain't
the only ones in this town.
- Are you okay?
- Are you?
- Yeah.
- What happened?
- Sit down.
They wanna
take me away, don't they?
Don't worry.
You're not going anywhere.
There's something
I want to show you.
It's Mama's garden.
But how?
It was your idea.
Before you ran off,
you said that I should plant
some daisies in Mom's garden.
That they would grow.
After you left,
I planted some.
And when we came back,
this was here.
It's the most
beautiful thing ever.
-Thank you.
-You're welcome.
You have to promise me
that you'll do it.
Please.
Promise me that
you'll make it stop.
I just can't...
I can't do it anymore.
You know?
Please, Dad. Please?
You have to do it.
Please.
- Please.
-Okay, baby.
This is what they
give the quarantined.
You want
my personal opinion?
Use that instead.
Hey, munchkins.
I just wanted to call
to say that I love you guys.
Bobby, Holly.
I just wanted to say...
Is that you, Holly?
Tell him thank you
for bringing me home.
I just...
It was horrible.
I'm so lucky
to have you.
- Dais?
- -No.
No.
Maggie, what happened?
--Maggie!
Maggie! Snap out of it!
Maggie! Snap out of it!
--Come on!
Come on, don't do this!
Not yet. Maggie?
Snap out of it. Come on.
Daddy?
Daddy?
- That's my girl.
-That's my baby.
-Daddy.
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