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- Anya
- No.
- What is it?
- 100.0
- Come on!
- Thank you.
- What is that?
- What is this?
- Proceed.
- Welcome to Mount Weather.
- Where is the girl who was wearing this watch?!
- I saw everything, I know what you're doing to them.
- Bring them home.
- You didn't send that search team out, did you?
- I don't know.
- Son of a bitch.
- What do we do?
- I saved your life.
- Get him to medical now!
- I know.
- Yu gonplei ste odon.
- Again.
- Last time I saw her I called her crazy I never thought she'd-
- And what if he escapes? He knows exactly where we're going?
- The entrance to the tunnel is here. We will ambush them here.
- Yeah because he's the only one who's seen where the Grounders keep their prisoners.
- I hope that day will come sir, but if we lose control of this camp we're on the knife's edge already we won't live to have that chance.
- Um, this one's my favorite. Wallace goes for landscapes and impressionists but my taste runs a little darker.
- Letting prisoners go, arming them, those are serious crimes, Abby. As Chancellor, you can't just expect me to-
- You're going after the reapers, Lincoln taught me to fight, let me help.
- He's lying. She would never take it off voluntarily.
- Ok you're with me. You two stay here. This thing goes south take out the other grounders but don't shoot the grounder with the watch. Copy?
- I don't really see another option. If we don't care of this now it'll blow back on us and you know that.
- We're gonna do this again and this time you're gonna stop screwing with us. Where did you find this?
- I don't know but Clarke doesn't trust them. What if she's right?
- He went for my weapon, kept saying the Grounders have his son. Gun just went off.
- Thank you, I think we should go back to the dropship first. So I can see if my-
- A patrol, a grounder prisoner they're bringing him in now.
- Hey what are you doing? That's the way back to the Reapers.
- We're not sending out a search team. That would put even more lives at risk. I'm more worried about finding the people who helped them.
- Apparently Clarke had some sort of breakdown, just snapped. Started pulling out her stitches trying to hurt herself.
- What exactly happened to you, you're acting like you've never killed a grounder before.
- Then we probably shouldn't let him be defenseless out here. We can handle Murphy.
- They use your blood. I saw a soldier come in with radiation burns, hours later he was fine. It's like your blood is healing them somehow. I've never seen anything like it. Come on this way!
- Alright Murphy, where to now?
- Alright next, move along.
- Answer the question!
- Answer the question. Answer the question!
- Anya what are you doing, let's go.
- Anya, take my hand!
- Anya, we need to stick together.
- Anya. Anya!
- Beautiful isn't it?
- Better hope so.
- Can you fight a Reaper?
- Clarke Griffin, you're coming with us.
- Clarke's not here.
- Come on.
- Copy.
- Copy. And what about Murphy?
- We don't have to do this Clarke, you hear me? Doesn't have to end like this.
- Damn it! This place is a maze!
- East, where? How do we get to them?
- Everybody down! Now!
- We don't have time for this. Our best chance to get out of here alive is together. All we can doing is keep moving and hope-
- Prisoners were last seen at lights out so they must have left sometime in the past 6 hours. Safe to say they headed for their dropship. But we'll put Davis on the search team just to be safe, he taught Earth Skills time to get some practical.
- Finn, back off!
- Gather up the gear. We're leaving.
- Get back in!
- Get back! Get away from her now!
- Get him something to draw a map.
- Get the prisoner inside!
- Give up Clarke, there's no place left to go.
- Go, everybody! Stand back!
- Have you seen her?
- He's a grounder. Really come on tell him!
- He's got Clarke's watch. It was her father's.
- He's unarmed, Murphy.
- Hey what is she's in trouble?
- Hey what the hell are you doing?
- Hey you think we lost them?
- Hey! Hey!
- Hey, no.
- Hey, sorry.
- Hey. Nice to see you too.
- Hey. You guys should uh-
- His mask!
- Holster that weapon.
- I am not afraid.
- I don't care.
- I don't think anyone was ever chasing us.
- I found a way out this way!
- I know just the place.
- I know that.
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