- Daryl Dixon: Will you stop this shit? Please. You want her dead so bad, you don't care what happens to yourself.
- Carol Peletier: That's not true.
- Daryl Dixon: Your never came off that boat... It's like talking to a god-damn ghost. I'm the one you tell.
- [Pointing to himself]
- Daryl Dixon: Me.
- Carol Peletier: [Crying, voice cracking] I don't know how.
- Daryl Dixon: [Softly] You gotta try, alright? Come on.
- [Pulls her into a hug]
- Daryl Dixon: She's not worth it. She's not. Look at me. She's a dead woman anyway. We have a future--don't let her take that too.
- [Carol nods]
- Daryl Dixon: You good?
- Carol Peletier: Yeah.