The group is in the attic. Ben then gave Lee his gun, which he dropped.
Ben: Here, um… I'm not good with these. You dropped it down there.
Lee then took his guns from Ben's hand.
Carley: That could've gone better.
Lola: Is everybody okay?
Kenny: Jimmy's still bitten.
Christa: Shut up.
Jimmy: Kenny, I'm fine. I don't feel sick at all.
Constantinos: We have to get out of here and find a way to get out of the attic.
Kenny: Kid's right; we've gotta keep moving. Think there's any chance we get Clem and Petey and catch up to that Gary fucker?
Lee: I don't know... Maybe.
Kenny: It's good to know that.
Doug: I hate to tell you bad news, guys, but we're not going out through this window. No latches, no roof access, and thirty feet straight down.
Bucky: Has anyone had any ideas?
Omid walks over to a statue head.
Omid: I bet this guy would. He's got a resourceful air about him.
Christa: Knock it off.
Omid: Dixon Kent the third, industrial-
Christa: OMID!
Omid: Christa, just trying to lighten the fucking tone
Christa: We need SOLUTIONS, not stupid jokes! I'm sorry...
Carley: So no ideas, then?
Jimmy: What do we do now?
Kenny: Well, we've got to do something. We're alive, but we'll go fucking crazy up here.
Johnny: Check the floor for any other access, a vent, or anything.
Suddenly, Clementine's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
Clementine: Lee? Jimmy?
Then Petey's voice is heard through the walkie-talkie. Lee grabbed it, and Jimmy came along.
Lee: Clementine, Petey. Are you two okay?
Petey: We're okay. We're in the Marsh house, and—Oh no!
The transmission ends. Lee grabs the walkie-talkie.
Jimmy: Clem! Petey!
Johnny: What did that mean?
Jimmy: Clementine and Petey are at the Marsh House, where Clem's parents were staying; he hasn't moved them.
Kenny: Yet.
Carley: Yeah. Yet.
Jimmy: Well, we have to get out of here, get to the Marsh House, and rescue them!
Kenny: We need to start thinking about more than just Clementine and Petey when it comes to our urgency.
Constantinos: What?
Omid: What do you mean?
Lola: How do we get out of here?
Omid: That's the whole point; we don't know.
Kenny: Okay, now your life depends on it. How do you get out of here?
Omid: I don't know. I don't get it.
Christa: I do.
Lee: Guys. Panic is not going to get us out of here.
Kenny: Do you think that worked?
Lee: That depends on you.
Kenny: I think we need to have... An "adult" conversation about what happens if Jimmy takes another spill.
Lee: Knock it off, Kenny.
Kenny: We could be looking at a Larry situation here.
Johnny: Don't mention that old bag here!
Christa: Who's Larry?
Lola: It's a long story, Christa, but I don't think you want to hear it.
Jimmy: Seriously!
Constantinos: Larry? Why him?
Omid: Jimmy looks fine to me.
Lee: Okay, what do you want to do?
Kenny: Just… talk about it.
Jimmy: Does that conversation end with me getting something dropped on my heart?
Kenny: how HEY-
Carley: Guys. Could you stop it?
Christa: Look, I don't know what happened before Omid and I showed, but we can cross this bridge when we get to it.
Kenny: Lee, I'm not advocating anything here… But how is this not a thing? We're all so worked up about Clementine and Petey and we're forgetting about what the fuck happened to you.
Jimmy: Look, My arm is the least of our problems here!
Lee: Jimmy's right. His arm may be a bit problem but that five hundred walkers in the house and no door in this room are the goddamn PROBLEM.
Kenny: Yeah, maybe at the moment… but who's to say when it becomes an issue. And at that point, there may not be any time left to deal with it!
Bucky: This is getting out of hand...
Kenny then walks angrily at Jimmy, but Lee shields Jimmy from Kenny.
Kenny: You gonna listen to ME, Jimmy! We will get Clementine and Petey back, with or without you! Because I haven't given up EVERYTHING to die because we were stupid.
Lee: Kenny. We'll talk about this.
Kenny: There's no time to talk about it, Lee!
Jimmy: You're not touching me. Do you understand that? You know EXACTLY what to do if I feel unwell, and that's enough. Do you hear me?!
Kenny: Fuck you, Jimmy. You might become one of them. Do you understand that? How can you be fucking calm about that!
Carley: Kenny!
Jimmy loses his temper, grabbing a statue head but hesitating to throw it at Kenny.
Jimmy: AGH!
Jimmy threw it at the wooden wall instead.
Omid: You ruined that dude's face.
Constantinos: Boo... that's cringe.
Christa: Shut up, sweetie. Look...
Kenny walks over to the wall and rips a piece of plank.
Kenny: It's corroded to hell.
Johnny: What's on the other side of this wall, a thirty-foot drop?
Doug: No, this mansion butts up against the one next door.
Lee grabs a coat rack and hits it against the wall.
Lee: This wall ain't shit.
Omid: Is this really possible…?
Kenny then grabs a coat rack and hits the wooden wall.
Kenny: Yeah. We can do this.
Lee: Okay.
Doug: I'll help you with that, Kenny.
Kenny: We'll work in shifts. Doug, Johnny, and I. Jimmy and the others rest. We have to work fast.
The group got some rest when Jimmy talked to Kenny.
Jimmy: Don't come near me with that thing.
As Kenny breaks the wooden wall, Jimmy goes to sit with the others while Kenny is working on the cracking wooden walk. As he sits near the door, Jimmy looks at Ben, who hugging his knee, looking depressed. Then Jimmy sits with the group and they talk to him about his arm and the situation in the past.
Carley: Jimmy, I'm glad you told us that you were bitten. If you didn't, we wouldn't have gone with you.
Jimmy: Well, I was about to tell you guys anyway.
Christa: We probably would've let you go alone if you hadn't told us. Which would've been a mistake.
Bucky: Yeah, and if that was me that got bitten, I would've freaked out to death.
Lee: To be honest, if that was me, I was scared shitless too.
Jimmy: Well, I actually scared too.
Carley: But you remain calm, and that's a good thing.
Jimmy: Yeah.
Lee: How do you feel?
Jimmy: I'm totally fine.
Omid: So when we get that Gary dude… what do you think?
Lee: We figure out where he is and why he doing this; we can rescue Clem and Petey, but they won't be safe if Gary's not gonna stop.
Johnny: We all know, he's a piece of terrible news.
Jimmy: Yeah, he went to the same school as us back then before he got expelled.
Omid: What did he get expelled for?
Jimmy: He turns our school into a battleground. He makes all male students beat the crap out of each other while girls and younger students run for their lives.
Bucky: Yeah, me and Johnny are one of the students who fight.
Omid: Holy shit.
Christa: And?
Jimmy: And me, Russell, and the townies teamed up to stop everything that's been happening. Police, Perfects, and school staff are kind of useless to stop that situation.
Carley: Wait, I remember this one in the news but I kinda forget though.
Johnny: Well, that's why we had to tell you again.
Jimmy: And he also used to be my friend until he betrayed me.
Doug: Yeah, it must be really hurt to know your friend betrayed you.
Jimmy: Not really. That guy is a piece of work anyway.
Omid: Did your crew get into some shit before you met up with us?
Lee: Is it possible to have survived and not gotten into some shit?
Omid: And… you know… whatever happens to Jimmy… uh…
Lee: Omid.
Christa: Seriously, can we not talk like that?
Carley: Lee, The entire time we were at the hospital, you and I could sense Jimmy think he is good as dead.
Lee: He was bitten, Carley.
Carley: But you did cut it off his arm.
Jimmy: You're right and I'm still alive.
Christa: Don't get too confident, Jimmy.
Jimmy: Okay and What good is it to plan around that working?
Constantinos: What good is it for you to give up and die?
Jimmy: Shut up, Brakus! I haven't given up!
Jimmy then asked Lee and the group a favor.
Jimmy: I'm not feeling sick but if I started to feel the symptoms, I wanted to ask you guys a favor.
Carley: What is it?
Jimmy: If I'm going to die... I want you all to find Clementine and Petey and get to Bullworth.
Lee: Don't do this.
Jimmy: I want you to hear me, man.
Carley: We hear you, but we're not having this conversation.
Johnny: Carley… We could find them.
Lee: Okay, Jimmy. As long as they are safe, we will bring them to Bullworth.
Jimmy: Thanks.
Omid: Yeah. Of course. But what about him?
Omid looked at Ben, who was looking sad.
Lee: We've got to support him. He's only a kid still; it's easy to forget that.
Omid: He lose his shit like that often?
Constantinos: We all lose our crap all the time, Omid.
Omid: Some more than others.
Lee: No, that was a first.
Omid: But why is Kenny angry with Ben when they return to the mansion? Is something wrong between them?
Jimmy: Ben made the deal with the bandits. They used him.
Christa: Holy shit…
Omid: What? Is that true? And is that why Kenny is angry with him?
Jimmy: Not only that... Because of the deal, the bandits attacked us, and many hordes of walkers got into our safe place. One of the walkers bit Kenny's son.
Christa: Jesus…
Lee: Kenny's wife, Katjaa, couldn't take it, and she... took her own life.
Carley: And that was true.
Omid: Well, it seems like it got through to Kenny. Whatever that's good for.
Constantinos: Well, when Ben told Kenny about his own family, he seemed to feel a bit sorry for Ben. Do you think he will forgive him?
Lee: Maybe.
Kenny shows up.
Kenny: Alright. I'm outta gas.
Kenny looks at Doug and Johnny.
Kenny: You two look good and rested.
Johnny: Yeah and let me take the turn.
Doug: You want me to do it?
Johnny: Nah, man, you can take your turn when I'm done.
Johnny then took the coat rack and hit the wooden wall.
Kenny: It shouldn't be long now. It's good that we're forced to take a breath.
Jimmy then looks at his chopped-off arm.
Jimmy: Uh…
Kenny: That, uhh… feelin' any better?
Jimmy: I can handle it; the pain, that is. It hurts but I still feel well.
Doug: I mean, do you think it worked? Did it- did it help at all?
Bucky: Jimmy's tough. I know he can handle the pain. So take that for what it's worth.
Kenny: I still can't believe he went and got chomped. Just... Fucking hell.
Carley: At least he told us.
Kenny: Took some brass. I don't think I woulda. Jimmy is one tough motherfucker right there.
Kenny puts his hand against his face.
Christa: How are you?
Kenny: I'm... I don't know how to answer that.
Omid: It's going to be okay, man.
Christa: I'm sorry that you lose more than anyone.
Kenny: Lee's family gone too.
Lee: It'll be all right, Ken.
Kenny: Why you acting like what's happened ain't happened?
Christa looks down in shame. And Kenny says
Kenny: Anyway, I appreciate it, from all of you. We all lost our families.
Kenny looks at Ben while showing no emotion.
Lee: Maybe take it easy on him from here on out.
Omid: Yeah, You nearly scared the shit out of him, Kenny.
Kenny: I'm angry as hell.
Lee: Not at him.
Kenny: Maybe. Maybe not.
Carley: You heard him outside.
Kenny: Yeah. I never really thought about it that way.
Kenny then looks at the box near him, finding a bottle of whiskey. Kenny grabs a whiskey, opens it, and drinks it.
Kenny: This guy tell you much about what we been through?
Christa: Bits and pieces.
Kenny: Before ya'll we had this woman, Lilly, with us. Lord knows where she is right now. We had to... make some tough calls with her dad. She came between Lee and I pretty good, and I spent lots of nights hating this guy's guts.
Lee: I'm sorry for hurting you in any way, Kenny. It's impossible to go through life without causing some sorta pain but sometimes I can't help but wonder if I coulda caused a little less.
Kenny: You and me both, doc.
Then Kenny lifted the bottle of whiskey and said,
Kenny: Well, cheers.
Kenny drinks some whiskey and offers it to Lee.
Lee: Sure.
Lee drinks it and gives the bottle of whiskey to Kenny, and then he offers it next to Omid. He drinks it and gives it to Kenny.
Kenny: What about you, Christa?
As Kenny was about to give Christa a drink, Omid stopped him.
Omid: Nah, man. She's good.
Kenny: Really, cuz she looks like she wanted a sip.
Christa: It's okay, Kenny. I'm good.
Kenny: Suit yourself.
Then Kenny drinks whiskey again.
Johnny: It's done!
Johnny managed to make a big hole that led to the house next to it.
Johnny: No walkers on the other side. Things are looking up.
Kenny: Let's go.
The group then goes inside the other house through the wall.
To Be continued...
