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- Who are you?
- Yeah.
- What's that?
- Don't
- Who did this?
- Enough!
- Thanks.
- Whatever you say.
- What happened?
- I'm fine!
- Okay.
- Done.
- Who is that?
- Where are you?
- Hey.
- Hold your fire!
- Yes, sir.
- Miller!
- I don't know.
- I need you.
- Clarke-
- Copy that.
- Yu gonplei ste odon
- Let's do this.
- Yeah right.
- Shut up.
- I know.
- What now?
- Open the gate!
- Good kill.
- Jasper! Jasper!
- What the hell were you thinking?
- I'm not going in.
- Tell me about this.
- We can. Just not to kill. That goes for everyone. Where's Octavia?
- Bellamy... There hasn't been an attack since Mount Weather. It's three months. Our people believe that this is real peace. Try not to screw that up.
- What if I don't want to live together? And don't tell me about the kill order, we can far away. Luna's clan will take us in.
- Ah, well you certainly took care of that didn't you?
- You got something to trade? I asked you a question.
- Slow down. Remember rules of engagement are non-lethal force. Tight formation on my command. Raven, you stay in the rover.
- You can wear their jacket. But you'll never be one of them.
- Tell them we observe the commander's truce, do it now!
- I tried to stop her. But I lost control. I'm so, so sorry!
- My people believe that when you kill someone you get their power. Kill Wanheda and you command death.
- I'm sorry we kept you in the bunker, John. Is that what you want to hear? But the truth is, I knew you were safe. And with all the things that we had to do, I needed the time.
- What about it? Protocol says we go home. Let the Chancellor decide what to do next.
- And that's supposed to take me to the City of Light?
- Fix yourself, Abby! Maybe if you weren't so busy being Chancellor and doctor to avoid your own pain you'd realize you suck at both jobs. Good talk.
- I tried to stop her. I'm so, so sorry! [Shoots himself]
- My core command is to make life better. Is to make life better-life better.
- That's a good idea. Why don't you start with why you kept me locked in a bunker while you were here living like a king.
- It's not a kill order. It's a bounty. Clarke's a symbol. She's known as Wanheda. The Commander of Death.
- The outside world means nothing. In the City of Light, we are all kings.
- Welcome. We have so much to talk about and so little time. I found it, John. The City of Light is real.
- If she's here, she'll need supplies. We'll start at the trading posts.
- Sir, we just got a signal on a secure channel, three clicks.
- A bunch of grave robbers!
- A drink. For while you wait.
- A tracking beacon from the Ark.
- Abby, he had a knife to his throat and he smiled.
- After the explosion at the dam.
- After-after four months how?
- And how would you do this?
- At least you still speak the language.
- Be safe.
- Bite me. Emori, who'd you steal the boat from?
- By everyone.
- By who?
- Careful. Monty might melt her.
- Change your mind?
- Chris, we've got to get back to work.
- Clarke?
- Come on. I've got you. Keep pressure on it.
- Come on. What do you guys want for it?
- Containment door released.
- Containment door sealed.
- Decide later.
- Don't tell me I missed the party.
- Don't want one.
- Eighty-six days. I'm on my, um, last box of food so... Really never thought I'd miss the Ark this much, but... Anyway, Jaha if you're seeing this, that would indeed mean you're not dead. SO SCREW YOU!
- Emori?
- Enough. Raven... Take us out.
- Farm Station.
- You're not handling it. You're lying. To your friends, you're lying to your doctor. You pushed Wick away because he was trying to help-
- Get him to medical.
- Get off of him!
- Good thing we only have to go 200 meters.
- Good. Now shut up and drink.
- Got you something, though.
- Guess we found her.
- Have you seen this woman?
- He had me, but he was too aggressive.
- He hasn't been discharged!
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