The Walking Dead (TV Series)

Them (2015)

Seth Gilliam: Gabriel Stokes

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• [Carl gives Maggie a gift while the group walks down the street] 

  Carl Grimes : Found this when we were looking for water.

  Maggie Greene : What is it?

  Carl Grimes : I think it used to play music. It's broken.

  Maggie Greene : [Maggie opens it and see's that it's a music box]  Thanks, Carl.

  Carl Grimes : I thought you might like it.

  [Gabriel begins to talk to Maggie about religion when his shirt starts to bother him] 

  Father Gabriel Stokes : I used to joke these things were leftover from the days of hair shirts. The church actually made... shirts out of hair. So if you wore it, you could atone just a little for your sins.

  Maggie Greene : I know what a hair shirt is. My daddy was religious. I used to be.

  Father Gabriel Stokes : If you ever want to talk about your father or about Beth...

  Maggie Greene : Please, stop.

  Father Gabriel Stokes : Whenever you're ready, I'm here.

  Maggie Greene : You never even met them.

  Father Gabriel Stokes : I know you're in pain.

  Maggie Greene : You don't know shit. You had a job. You were there to save your flock, right? But you didn't. You hid. Don't act like that didn't happen.

  [Maggie walks further ahead] 

• [Rick and his group find a group of bottled waters sitting in the middle of the road, with a sign that reads: From A Friend] 

  Tara Chambler : What else are we gonna do?

  Rick Grimes : Not this. We don't know who left it.

  Dr. Eugene Porter : If that's a trap, we already happen to be in it. But I for one, would like to think it is indeed from a friend.

  Carol Peletier : What if it isn't. They put something in it?

  Rosita Espinosa : [Eugene quickly leans down to grab for a bottled water]  Eugene!

  Tara Chambler : What are you doing, man?

  Dr. Eugene Porter : Quality assurance.

  Rick Grimes : [Abraham runs up and slaps the bottled water out of Eugene's hand]  We can't.

  [the group pauses as the clouds start to thunder, rain slowly sprinkles down, it quickly begins to fall all around them as the group laughs and smiles with such luck] 

  Father Gabriel Stokes : [Father Gabriel holds his hands up to the sky]  I'm sorry, my Lord.