Tales of the Walking Dead (2022) s01e05 Episode Script
Davon
1
Davon!
Where's the boy?
Je verrai.
Oh, my head.
Help.
Over here.
Murderer!
citron
Please. Get help.
Mama! Davon!
Wait!
Wait! Girl! I'm not gonna hurt you!
- Murderer!
- Where's he hiding?
- Come on!
- You killed them!
- Come out!
- We know what you've done!
- We will find you!
- Get him!
What's happening?
Murderer.
What?
Run.
You did this to me.
No. I wouldn't.
Then why are they looking for you?
She's just in your
head, Davon. You're hurt.
It's in your head.
Murderer. Murderer!
Shut up!
If you're gonna talk, you're gonna walk.
Come on.
Who are you?
8, 9, 7.
What the hell is going on?
Where are we?
You don't remember.
What? Ah!
Am I going crazy?
8, 9, 7.
Je verrai.
Ça va ?
Can you walk?
Bonjour.
How are you?
I know it hurts, but it's healing well.
My shoe. Where is my shoe?
Your shoe?
My boot. Where is it?
Oh, I'm sorry.
It was ruined by Amanda, get it.
We saved what we could.
- Thank you.
- Of course.
No.
This is where you killed me.
I wouldn't do that.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
Murderer!
- No!
- No!
No! No!
You look pink, mon amour.
Did you wear sunscreen today?
Maman.
I worry too much.
Ever since
Moms.
Can I ask what happened?
We went beyond the wall.
Arnaud's father didn't come back.
Arnaud almost didn't come back either.
Scar's worse than the wound.
Truer words.
I'm sorry about your dad, though.
You're doing really good with your leg.
You'll be marching off in no time.
Maybe.
Hey, don't give up.
Amanda.
I'm sorry.
Do you play?
No.
Come here. I'll teach you.
Okay.
Repeat after me.
Yeah, you see? Tone deaf.
Hey. Don't give up.
If you believe you're bad, you will be.
But if you believe you're good
Yeah, that wasn't me.
Yes, it was.
We decide who we are.
It's that easy, huh?
Mm-hmm.
Tu verras.
You will see.
Wow.
Try again.
But they belonged Martin.
Sad, yes, but they are the best we have.
Hi.
Here. Yours were broken.
Oh.
Do you speak French?
No. I knew someone.
Picked up some basics.
Are we in Montreal?
Maine, actually.
Maine?
Madawaska, Maine.
It's Acadian.
We're descendants of the French.
This was our land until the
British decided that it wasn't.
Yeah, sounds familiar.
Amanda organized us.
We built a gate in the woods
and locked ourselves in.
Sometimes I forget this is America,
until we are reminded.
Montreal. Is that where you're headed?
Do you mind if I ask you
what happened to your leg?
I ran into a not so
nice guy in the woods,
and I wouldn't shoot.
He did.
If you'd shot him, you
might have your leg.
Well, murder shouldn't
be the only option.
These days, that's
something special to offer.
Sometimes, it has to be.
I'm starting to think if
you're gonna choose yourself
over others, you should make sure
that your life is worth saving.
But some people shouldn't be
alive in the first place, no?
With the way things are?
No.
We can still have rules.
I mean, laws work most of the time.
Usually, it's just the people
who make them that don't.
Hmm. I suppose on this, we agree.
So, what's in Montreal that would
make your life worth saving?
Fraise, banane, citron, pêche.
Fraise, banane, citron, pêche.
Fraise, banane, citron, pêche.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
Davon.
There you are.
I haven't seen you all day.
I've been busy.
You got me strawberries?
You said you wished you had some,
so I went looking for some.
Here they are.
Even though I know you're
gonna put them in the salad,
which is straight up crazy.
- It's good.
- Mm.
The vinegar brings out the flavor.
If you mean "ruins", then yeah.
Amanda is starting dinner soon.
Okay. I'm headed to the school.
You should get some
rest and and get dry.
Can I take one for the road?
Monster!
- Children!
- How could you?!
How could you?!
I know you.
Nora!
Don't speak to her!
Do you want to kill me, too?
What?
No.
I'm not
a-a-a killer.
I'm not a killer!
No punishment could equal your crime.
But we are going to give you
a chance to do the right thing.
Tell us before you die!
No. You don't You don't understand.
- Murderer!
- Kill him!
He's taken our children!
You killer!
My head I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Something happened to my head.
I can't remember everything.
But I know I would never
kill someone unless they made me do it,
if someone was trying to kill me.
Of course she attacked you!
After everything they have done for you.
She saved you, and you killed her!
You killed my mother!
You murderer!
She took care of us.
She led us.
She helped us even in our worst moments.
She understood me.
- How could you?!
- She loved me.
She discovered what you are
- Murderer!
- Killer!
The plague that stalks our walls.
- They were just children!
- Where are they?!
Who?!
You killed my son! You killed my son!
- He's lying!
- How dare you use
our heartbreak to
deflect from your guilt.
Where are they?
Murderer!
Where are the children?
Children?
I only saw the one boy!
- Murderer!
- The one boy!
Where?
What is that?
What's happening?
What What are you
doing? What is that?
What is that?
What's going on? What are you doing?
What's happening? Nora?
Nora, what's happening?
What's happening?
Nora. Please don't give up on me.
Please.
Where is he?
Basement.
- Oui.
- Oui !
- Oui !
- No.
- Oui !
- Oui !
Nora! Nora!
No!
Wait! No!
Murderer!
No!
For the crimes against our children,
against our community,
we consign you to death.
I didn't kill any children!
This is crazy!
The way of a liar is short.
When this is over, there
will be nothing left of you.
This machine will crush your bones.
Le Mort will eat the rest.
Your blood will be
absorbed by the earth.
You will die alone. Your name erased.
Your memory lost.
No punishment could equal this crime,
but this we can do.
Justice!
- Wait!
- Justice for our children.
Wait! Listen! Listen to yourselves!
I didn't kill your children!
Amanda did, okay?
If you do this, you are the murderers!
Just stop! Think!
Murderer!
Nora! Don't let them do this!
Don't let them do this to me!
We decide who we are!
You! You can decide!
Wait! Wait!
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Wait! Wait!
Kill him!
No, no, no!
This place us not for you.
- Ah!
- No!
There's a boy! He's alive!
Wait!
Wait!
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Wait! There's a boy!
There's another boy! He's alive!
Garen!
- Garen!
- Stop! Quiet! Quiet!
What did you say?
Garen! He's alive!
My son! He has my son! Stop!
Stop! Stop!
- Turn it off!
- Garen? Where is he?
- He ran! He got away!
- Where?!
I don't know, but but I will!
I will! Just give me some time!
He's lying to save himself!
What if he's not?
What if he can tell
us where Greer is, too?
And and David?
He's hidden the others
to keep his power over us!
Nora!
Nora!
Nora!
Kill him! Kill him!
Murderer!
Murderer!
No! Stop this, please!
He's evil!
He has to pay for what he did to my son!
- But the others.
- Don't let him win!
I want to know! Stop!
Stop!
- No! No!
- Stop!
No! No!
Ah!
It was very, very bad of
you to run away, Garen.
Shh. It's okay. It's okay.
I know you're sorry. I'm not angry.
I know how hard it is to
be little, especially now.
You don't know what to be afraid
of when everything is scary.
You know, whenever I made a mistake
or got scared or nervous,
Maman, she would, um
she would always make me
feel better with a treat.
These they give you good dreams.
Which one do you want?
Holy shit.
-
- Garen?
Hey, it's okay. It's okay.
Hey. It's me, man. It's Davon.
Let me see.
You're safe. Don't worry.
I got you.
No, no, no! No, no, no!
Wait. Wait.
No, no, no, no, no. This
place is not for you.
This This place is not for anyone.
Amanda.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
- Garen!
- Wait.
-
- Hey!
Garen, stop!
Amanda!
Let me go!
Why are you doing this?!
You could never understand.
Aah!
Ah!
Maman !
Wait.
You
No!
Wait! No, no, wait!
It's not
Help.
Help.
Help.
Shh. Garen, it's okay.
Okay. One more bite, and
you'll feel better, I promise.
You.
I knew you'd be a problem.
I told Maman to make you go, but Nora
They're just kids.
Why?
To grow up here, it makes you twisted.
I'm saving them from the
awful things that they'll do,
the things that'll turn them.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
Your mother knew.
- Don't you talk about her.
- She allowed it?
Don't you talk about my mother.
No.
Not right away.
She tried to save my first.
Martin.
But then she realized what
would happen if Martin told.
So we left him in the woods.
She was sick about it,
but what could she do?
I was her son.
She'd almost lost me once.
She couldn't stand to lose me again.
To kill me would be to kill herself.
And, what was it?
"Murder shouldn't be the only option"?
That's what you said, right?
Well, in this world, you have to
fight for what little you have.
That's your cousin.
Even more reason to free him.
Amanda would have let
you kill Nora's son?
She would have done anything for me!
She loved me!
You can't stop me, either.
You'd have to kill me, and
you don't have it in you.
You're wrong.
But it ain't up to me.
Nora!
Nora!
No! No!
Nora!
Davon, Davon, no, please, don't do this.
If you do this, you're as bad as them.
No.
Because I know who you are!
I'll go. I'll leave. I swear.
Garen is okay. N-Nora will be fine.
Just spare me, please!
Garen! Garen!
Davon stopped him.
Arnaud is bad.
No, he's lying!
He's lying!
Aunt Nora, look at him. He's confused.
Don't come close to us.
You would have killed me.
Do you even care?
Would you have regretted it
when Arnaud killed another
one of your children,
and then you realized
that it wasn't me?!
It wasn't me!
Or would my memory be lost?
My name erased?
We don't have to live like this.
We don't have to be like this.
We decide who we are.
There's still life out
there. There's still hope.
If you let yourselves.
Or it can be mercy.
Now.
Here.
It is mercy!
No!
No! No! It was Davon! It was Davon!
No! No!
No! Aah!
Je verrai.
I think this is the place.
We just need somewhere to stay, please.
You cannot stay here.
Where are we supposed to go?
Eric.
It's freezing out there.
We will die.
I've been hearing whispers,
and sometimes I'll see things.
This place is ours now!
Davon!
Where's the boy?
Je verrai.
Oh, my head.
Help.
Over here.
Murderer!
citron
Please. Get help.
Mama! Davon!
Wait!
Wait! Girl! I'm not gonna hurt you!
- Murderer!
- Where's he hiding?
- Come on!
- You killed them!
- Come out!
- We know what you've done!
- We will find you!
- Get him!
What's happening?
Murderer.
What?
Run.
You did this to me.
No. I wouldn't.
Then why are they looking for you?
She's just in your
head, Davon. You're hurt.
It's in your head.
Murderer. Murderer!
Shut up!
If you're gonna talk, you're gonna walk.
Come on.
Who are you?
8, 9, 7.
What the hell is going on?
Where are we?
You don't remember.
What? Ah!
Am I going crazy?
8, 9, 7.
Je verrai.
Ça va ?
Can you walk?
Bonjour.
How are you?
I know it hurts, but it's healing well.
My shoe. Where is my shoe?
Your shoe?
My boot. Where is it?
Oh, I'm sorry.
It was ruined by Amanda, get it.
We saved what we could.
- Thank you.
- Of course.
No.
This is where you killed me.
I wouldn't do that.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
Murderer!
- No!
- No!
No! No!
You look pink, mon amour.
Did you wear sunscreen today?
Maman.
I worry too much.
Ever since
Moms.
Can I ask what happened?
We went beyond the wall.
Arnaud's father didn't come back.
Arnaud almost didn't come back either.
Scar's worse than the wound.
Truer words.
I'm sorry about your dad, though.
You're doing really good with your leg.
You'll be marching off in no time.
Maybe.
Hey, don't give up.
Amanda.
I'm sorry.
Do you play?
No.
Come here. I'll teach you.
Okay.
Repeat after me.
Yeah, you see? Tone deaf.
Hey. Don't give up.
If you believe you're bad, you will be.
But if you believe you're good
Yeah, that wasn't me.
Yes, it was.
We decide who we are.
It's that easy, huh?
Mm-hmm.
Tu verras.
You will see.
Wow.
Try again.
But they belonged Martin.
Sad, yes, but they are the best we have.
Hi.
Here. Yours were broken.
Oh.
Do you speak French?
No. I knew someone.
Picked up some basics.
Are we in Montreal?
Maine, actually.
Maine?
Madawaska, Maine.
It's Acadian.
We're descendants of the French.
This was our land until the
British decided that it wasn't.
Yeah, sounds familiar.
Amanda organized us.
We built a gate in the woods
and locked ourselves in.
Sometimes I forget this is America,
until we are reminded.
Montreal. Is that where you're headed?
Do you mind if I ask you
what happened to your leg?
I ran into a not so
nice guy in the woods,
and I wouldn't shoot.
He did.
If you'd shot him, you
might have your leg.
Well, murder shouldn't
be the only option.
These days, that's
something special to offer.
Sometimes, it has to be.
I'm starting to think if
you're gonna choose yourself
over others, you should make sure
that your life is worth saving.
But some people shouldn't be
alive in the first place, no?
With the way things are?
No.
We can still have rules.
I mean, laws work most of the time.
Usually, it's just the people
who make them that don't.
Hmm. I suppose on this, we agree.
So, what's in Montreal that would
make your life worth saving?
Fraise, banane, citron, pêche.
Fraise, banane, citron, pêche.
Fraise, banane, citron, pêche.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
Davon.
There you are.
I haven't seen you all day.
I've been busy.
You got me strawberries?
You said you wished you had some,
so I went looking for some.
Here they are.
Even though I know you're
gonna put them in the salad,
which is straight up crazy.
- It's good.
- Mm.
The vinegar brings out the flavor.
If you mean "ruins", then yeah.
Amanda is starting dinner soon.
Okay. I'm headed to the school.
You should get some
rest and and get dry.
Can I take one for the road?
Monster!
- Children!
- How could you?!
How could you?!
I know you.
Nora!
Don't speak to her!
Do you want to kill me, too?
What?
No.
I'm not
a-a-a killer.
I'm not a killer!
No punishment could equal your crime.
But we are going to give you
a chance to do the right thing.
Tell us before you die!
No. You don't You don't understand.
- Murderer!
- Kill him!
He's taken our children!
You killer!
My head I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Something happened to my head.
I can't remember everything.
But I know I would never
kill someone unless they made me do it,
if someone was trying to kill me.
Of course she attacked you!
After everything they have done for you.
She saved you, and you killed her!
You killed my mother!
You murderer!
She took care of us.
She led us.
She helped us even in our worst moments.
She understood me.
- How could you?!
- She loved me.
She discovered what you are
- Murderer!
- Killer!
The plague that stalks our walls.
- They were just children!
- Where are they?!
Who?!
You killed my son! You killed my son!
- He's lying!
- How dare you use
our heartbreak to
deflect from your guilt.
Where are they?
Murderer!
Where are the children?
Children?
I only saw the one boy!
- Murderer!
- The one boy!
Where?
What is that?
What's happening?
What What are you
doing? What is that?
What is that?
What's going on? What are you doing?
What's happening? Nora?
Nora, what's happening?
What's happening?
Nora. Please don't give up on me.
Please.
Where is he?
Basement.
- Oui.
- Oui !
- Oui !
- No.
- Oui !
- Oui !
Nora! Nora!
No!
Wait! No!
Murderer!
No!
For the crimes against our children,
against our community,
we consign you to death.
I didn't kill any children!
This is crazy!
The way of a liar is short.
When this is over, there
will be nothing left of you.
This machine will crush your bones.
Le Mort will eat the rest.
Your blood will be
absorbed by the earth.
You will die alone. Your name erased.
Your memory lost.
No punishment could equal this crime,
but this we can do.
Justice!
- Wait!
- Justice for our children.
Wait! Listen! Listen to yourselves!
I didn't kill your children!
Amanda did, okay?
If you do this, you are the murderers!
Just stop! Think!
Murderer!
Nora! Don't let them do this!
Don't let them do this to me!
We decide who we are!
You! You can decide!
Wait! Wait!
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Wait! Wait!
Kill him!
No, no, no!
This place us not for you.
- Ah!
- No!
There's a boy! He's alive!
Wait!
Wait!
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Wait! There's a boy!
There's another boy! He's alive!
Garen!
- Garen!
- Stop! Quiet! Quiet!
What did you say?
Garen! He's alive!
My son! He has my son! Stop!
Stop! Stop!
- Turn it off!
- Garen? Where is he?
- He ran! He got away!
- Where?!
I don't know, but but I will!
I will! Just give me some time!
He's lying to save himself!
What if he's not?
What if he can tell
us where Greer is, too?
And and David?
He's hidden the others
to keep his power over us!
Nora!
Nora!
Nora!
Kill him! Kill him!
Murderer!
Murderer!
No! Stop this, please!
He's evil!
He has to pay for what he did to my son!
- But the others.
- Don't let him win!
I want to know! Stop!
Stop!
- No! No!
- Stop!
No! No!
Ah!
It was very, very bad of
you to run away, Garen.
Shh. It's okay. It's okay.
I know you're sorry. I'm not angry.
I know how hard it is to
be little, especially now.
You don't know what to be afraid
of when everything is scary.
You know, whenever I made a mistake
or got scared or nervous,
Maman, she would, um
she would always make me
feel better with a treat.
These they give you good dreams.
Which one do you want?
Holy shit.
-
- Garen?
Hey, it's okay. It's okay.
Hey. It's me, man. It's Davon.
Let me see.
You're safe. Don't worry.
I got you.
No, no, no! No, no, no!
Wait. Wait.
No, no, no, no, no. This
place is not for you.
This This place is not for anyone.
Amanda.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
- Garen!
- Wait.
-
- Hey!
Garen, stop!
Amanda!
Let me go!
Why are you doing this?!
You could never understand.
Aah!
Ah!
Maman !
Wait.
You
No!
Wait! No, no, wait!
It's not
Help.
Help.
Help.
Shh. Garen, it's okay.
Okay. One more bite, and
you'll feel better, I promise.
You.
I knew you'd be a problem.
I told Maman to make you go, but Nora
They're just kids.
Why?
To grow up here, it makes you twisted.
I'm saving them from the
awful things that they'll do,
the things that'll turn them.
Sometimes, murder is mercy.
Your mother knew.
- Don't you talk about her.
- She allowed it?
Don't you talk about my mother.
No.
Not right away.
She tried to save my first.
Martin.
But then she realized what
would happen if Martin told.
So we left him in the woods.
She was sick about it,
but what could she do?
I was her son.
She'd almost lost me once.
She couldn't stand to lose me again.
To kill me would be to kill herself.
And, what was it?
"Murder shouldn't be the only option"?
That's what you said, right?
Well, in this world, you have to
fight for what little you have.
That's your cousin.
Even more reason to free him.
Amanda would have let
you kill Nora's son?
She would have done anything for me!
She loved me!
You can't stop me, either.
You'd have to kill me, and
you don't have it in you.
You're wrong.
But it ain't up to me.
Nora!
Nora!
No! No!
Nora!
Davon, Davon, no, please, don't do this.
If you do this, you're as bad as them.
No.
Because I know who you are!
I'll go. I'll leave. I swear.
Garen is okay. N-Nora will be fine.
Just spare me, please!
Garen! Garen!
Davon stopped him.
Arnaud is bad.
No, he's lying!
He's lying!
Aunt Nora, look at him. He's confused.
Don't come close to us.
You would have killed me.
Do you even care?
Would you have regretted it
when Arnaud killed another
one of your children,
and then you realized
that it wasn't me?!
It wasn't me!
Or would my memory be lost?
My name erased?
We don't have to live like this.
We don't have to be like this.
We decide who we are.
There's still life out
there. There's still hope.
If you let yourselves.
Or it can be mercy.
Now.
Here.
It is mercy!
No!
No! No! It was Davon! It was Davon!
No! No!
No! Aah!
Je verrai.
I think this is the place.
We just need somewhere to stay, please.
You cannot stay here.
Where are we supposed to go?
Eric.
It's freezing out there.
We will die.
I've been hearing whispers,
and sometimes I'll see things.
This place is ours now!