- Daryl. - Yeah, I see.
What in the holy shit?
Why don't you come on out,
join us on the road?
You know, if you wanna resist, try something.
I mean, it's a choice, I guess.
But we will end your asses, split you right in two,
straight through to the sinuses.
So, come on.
Yeah, that's great.
It's going well right out of the gate.
Now, step two... Hand over your weapons.
Why should we?
Well, they're not yours.
What?
See...
Your weapons, your truck, the fuel in your truck,
if you got mints in your glove compartment,
if you got porn underneath the seats, change in the seats,
hell, the seats themselves, the floor mats, your maps,
the little stash of emergency napkins
you got there in the console,
none of those things are yours anymore.
Whose are they?
Your property...
now belongs to Negan.