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The Walking Dead/Twice as Far
Twice as Far | |
Season 6, Episode 14 | |
Airdate | March 20, 2016 |
Written by | Matthew Negrete |
Directed by | Alrick Riley |
Stream | |
← 6x13 The Same Boat |
6x15 → East |
The Walking Dead — Season Six |
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Twice as Far is the fourteenth episode of the sixth season of The Walking Dead, and the eighty-first episode overall.
Starring: Andrew Lincoln (Rick Grimes), Norman Reedus (Daryl Dixon), Steven Yeun (Glenn Rhee) (credit only), Lauren Cohan (Maggie Greene) (credit only), Chandler Riggs (Carl Grimes) (credit only), Danai Gurira (Michonne) (credit only), Melissa McBride (Carol Peletier), Michael Cudlitz (Abraham Ford), Lennie James (Morgan Jones), Sonequa Martin-Green (Sasha Williams)
Also Starring: Josh McDermitt (Eugene Porter), Christian Serratos (Rosita Espinosa), Alanna Masterson (Tara Chambler) (credit only), Seth Gilliam (Gabriel Stokes), Ross Marquand (Aaron) (credit only), Austin Nichols (Spencer Monroe)
Guest Starring: Merritt Wever (Denise Cloyd), Jason Douglas (Tobin), Ann Mahoney (Olivia), Austin Amelio (Dwight)
Co-Starring: Robert Walker-Branchaud (Neil)
Contents |
Plot Overview
As Alexandria moves forward, some look back with regret, others with new resolve. This is put to the test when Denise has Daryl and Rosita take her on a supply run for medicine and Abraham accompanies Eugene who has a new mission in mind.
Notes
Arc Advancement
Happenings
Characters
Referbacks
Trivia
The Show
Behind the Scenes
Allusions and References
Memorable Moments
Quotes
- Abraham: Guard duty, weapons training, changing up the hairstyle, swigging some swagger with the ladies, spitting game--
Eugene: If you don't spit game, you are game.
Abraham: Man seems to be changing. At least trying like hell to. Makes me curious... what that's about.
Eugene: It's simple, really. As with any RPG, tabletop, electronic, or otherwise, the key to survival is allowing oneself to be shaped by the assigned environment. In doing so, a broad range of capabilities are acquired, allowing one to flip the script and use said capabilities to shape said environment for maximum longevity. I'm saying I'm in the process of said Stage 2. I've changed, adapted. I'm a survivor.
Abraham: Keep telling yourself that.
Eugene: I've changed, adapted. I've become a survivor. - Eugene: I called dibs. You had zero authority to--
Abraham: To what? Stop you from dying?
Eugene: I had full control of the situation.
Abraham: You had better luck picking up a turd by its clean end.
Eugene: I'm gonna allow you to apologise for saying that. So how about you do so right now?
Abraham: Timmy down there almost ate your face, dumbass.
Eugene: All due respect, screw you.
Abraham: Beg your pardon?
Eugene: Dispatching walkers is well within my skill set, so screw you for suggesting otherwise.
Abraham: Let me get something straight, all right? Using your cabeza, this whole DIY ammo thing - that is your damn skill set. Just like ghosting hostiles, both of the undead and the living variety, is mine. Now, you truly want to survive this world long-term, I suggest you learn that post-haste.
Eugene: Okay. Thank you for your protection. I most certainly needed it between here and Houston. But your services are no longer required. The truth, plain and honest. You've outlived your usefulness to me.
Abraham: Is that so?
Eugene: Plain and honest.
(Abraham walks away)
Eugene: Where are you going?
Abraham: Home. My services are no longer required. Find your own way back. Asshole. - Denise: I threw up on my glasses.
- Eugene: Do you apologise for questioning my skills?
Abraham: I apologise for questioning your skills. You know how to bite a dick, Eugene. I mean that with utmost of respect. Welcome to Stage 2.
Eugene: Don't need to welcome me. I been here awhile. - Carol: (in a letter) I wish it didn't have to end, not this way. It was never my intention to hurt you, but it's how it has to be. We have so much here - people, food, medicine, walls, everything we need to live. But what we have, other people want, too, and that will never change. If we survive this threat and it's not over, another one will be back to take its place, to take what we have. I love you all here. I do. And I'd have to kill for you. And I can't. I won't. Rick sent me away and I wasn't ever gonna come back, but everything happened and I wound up staying. But I can't anymore. I can't love anyone because I can't kill for anyone. So I'm going, like I always should have. Don't come after me, please.