"Alvie sleep?" Kenny asked, nodding towards the child's direction.
"Yeah. He's sleeping." Mike said, looking down at the boy in his arms.
"Good. Clem, how ya doing darlin'?" He called, glancing to the backseat through the rear-view window.
The girl didn't respond. Bonnie spoke for her instead. "She's out like a light."
"Thank God." He smiled. "Let 'em sleep."
"We should try to get her a coloring book or something." Luke suggested.
"I think she'd like that." Kenny smiled. "Kid used to draw all the time."
They fell silent for a while before Jane spoke up. "Maybe we should stop soon." The woman said.
"And do what?" Mike asked.
"Find some place to sleep." Jane replied.
"We're never gonna make it to Wellington if we keep stopping every hour." Kenny grumbled.
"It's not a huge hurry, Kenny." Bonnie cut in. "We need some rest." She said, motioning towards Clementine who was curled up against the window. "Clementine-"
"Is fine." Kenny cut her off.
"Why don't we just find some place to turn in for the night?" Luke agreed.
"We could all use some sleep. Not just the kids." Jane said.
"We need food and shelter. All that is in Wellington." Kenny said.
"And if Wellington doesn't exist?" Jane asked.
"It does." The bearded man growled.
"If it doesn't." Jane pressed.
"We're not having this conversation again." Kenny attempted to brush her off. "The kids need some place safe."
"You keep saying that, but you don't even know if this place is real." Jane said. "If we just go back to Howe's-"
"Hell no! That's not even an option." Mike cried, put off by the thought of heading back to Howe's.
"Guys, just calm down." Luke said.
"You calm down!" Kenny snapped.
Luke narrowed his eyes. "Jane has a point, we don't know if this place is bullshit or-"
"It ain't!"
"And how do you know that Kenny?" Mike asked.
"Because he's always RIGHT." Luke groaned.
"Mm..." The gentle moan from Clementine caused the group to quiet a bit.
"Why don't we quiet down." Bonnie tried to calm the situation. "You're gonna wake the kids." She said, noticing Clementine stirring.
"We're going to Wellington." Kenny said.
"Kenny, you're delusional." Luke huffed.
"Nobody asked you, fruitcake." Kenny shot.
"Fruitcake is nasty..." Clementine muttered causing Luke to laugh.
"Hey there, Clem." Luke greeted kindly.
"Hey..." The girl spoke tiredly, voice barely above a whisper.
"Ya have a nice nap, darlin'?" Kenny asked.
"Uhh...You woke me up." She pointed out, rubbing sleep out of her eyes.
"Sorry 'bout that Clem." Luke apologized.
"Go back to sleep, hon. I won't let them disturb you again." Kenny said.
"Us?" Jane raised a brow.
"Yes, ya'll." Kenny shot back.
"Stop fighting!" Clementine whined.
"Sorry Clem." Bonnie apologized for the rest of the group.
"Where are we going?" The child asked.
"We're not sure yet, Clem." Mike said.
"Oh..." The girl nodded. "Is there any fruit cake?" The child innocently questioned.
"Yeah there's one sitting right next to ya." Kenny snickered.
"Very funny Kenny." Luke rolled his eyes before addressing Clem. "No kiddo. There's no fruitcake."
"Oh." Clementine said somberly.
"I thought you said fruitcake was gross." Mike chuckled.
"It is. But I'm hungry." Clementine replied.
"So am I." Mike agreed. "I'd eat anything right now."
"Anything?" Clementine giggled.
"Maybe not anything...Almost anyth-" Mike stopped himself as he noticed he was only amusing everyone around him with the words that he was saying. He let out a sigh, "You know what...I'll just stop talking now."
Both Bonnie and Clem giggled at that.
"Maybe we should try to find something that would make a real meal." Jane said.
"Yeah, something to fill us up." Luke agreed.
"Preferably, something warm." Bonnie said.
"I'm sure they'll be plenty of food once we get to Wellington." Kenny said.
"Howe's probably has stuff left." Bonnie said. "We should-"
"We ain't going back there." Kenny protested.
"Stop." Clementine huffed.
"Knock it off, Clem." He demanded as he felt a small thud made by those little feet against his seat, it only added to his agitation. "Clementine. Stop."
"Stop what?" The girl asked faking a naive tone.
"Kicking the seat?" He asked.
"I wasn't." Clementine replied.
"You were." Kenny said back.
"No I wasn't...I was punching it." She said.
"Well, stop." Kenny grumbled.
"I'll stop if you stop." She bargained.
"Me?" Kenny questioned.
"You keep starting fights." The eleven year old, crossed her arms. "I'll stop if you stop." She repeated.
"I'm not starting fights. I'm just trying to get the group somewhere safe." Kenny argued.
"I realize that...You keep saying it." Clementine said. "Doesn't mean you have to fight with everyone."
"I knew you'd take their side." Kenny huffed.
"There are no sides! I just want you ALL to stop fighting!" Clementine groaned, turning to look out the window.
Kenny scowled at the girl, continuing to drive as he felt annoyance eating at him.
"Clementine, I'm sorry. We won't fight anymore." Luke said, seeing how the girl was getting upset.
"Promise?" Clementine asked, looking over to him.
"Yeah. I promise, kiddo." Luke said.
"Okay." She knew he couldn't promise that for everyone, but it made her feel a tad bit better.
"Luke's right. Everyone should just tone it down a not." Bonnie said. "No fighting for the rest of the night."
Clementine nodded. "I think everyone's just cranky."
"You're right. Everyone's just stressed." Bonnie said in agreement.
"It's late. Why don't we find some place to rest?" Mike suggested.
Kenny let out a sigh, "What the hell do you expect to find in the middle of nowhere."
"Hey! No fighting." Clementine said sternly.
"I'm not." Kenny sighed. "I'm just saying..."
"He has a point." Luke agreed. "It's not like there's some magic h-"
"A house!" Clementine voiced, cutting Luke off and grabbing everyone's attention.
"What was that, darlin'?"
"There's a house." Clementine said, straightening up and pointing out the window.
The group exchanged looks, and Kenny let out a sigh before driving towards the house Clementine had pointed out.