Isabelle: I just heard. You weren't gonna say anything?
Daryl: I made a promise to them, just like I made to you.
Isabelle: Which you kept, and I appreciate it. But you also told me that you left Commonwealth to see what was out in the world. I think you found something. Maybe not what you were looking for, but...
Daryl: This has always been the story, ever since I washed ashore here.
Isabelle: What about Laurent? Are you going to leave without saying goodbye? Are you gonna abandon him, like your father did to you?
Daryl: This is not that.
Isabelle: I think you care about him... and I think it scares you. You think you're escaping history by doing this, but you are not. You're repeating it.
Daryl: You know, you believe what you believe, and I respect you for that. And this place feels like home to you, and I truly hope it is for both of you. But I have my own home to get back to.
Isabelle: Well, I'm glad we met. Godspeed on your journey.

Daryl: I'm sorry. I, uh, didn't mean to interrupt.
Isabelle: Wait. Can you help me? I can't reach my back.
Daryl: Sure.
Isabelle: Is it that bad?
Daryl: It's a pretty impressive battle wound for a nun.
Isabelle: I think you said "killer nun."
Daryl: Killer nun.
Isabelle: Do you like it here?
Daryl: It's not what I expected.
Isabelle: What did you expect?
Daryl: Bunch of Amish people running around. Straw hats, people churning butter, bonnets.
Isabelle: It hurts to laugh.
DaryI: I like it here. Yeah. Kind of grows on you. Feels like home.

Daryl: No, no, no. Don't do this. Please. I'll go with you.
Soldier: Sorry. Madame said you all die today. The boy first.

Mont-Saint-Michel. The Nest? A day's walk north. Not even. Burn the truck. Easy to track.

Codron

Dixon! Dixon! Today, you die... for my brother!

Codron

Laurent: I miss Issa.
Daryl: We all got people we miss.
Laurent: What people do you have?
Daryl: I have friends.
Laurent: You know my friends, but I don't know about yours. It's not fair.
Daryl: Life's not fair. Ask the fish. Alright. Uh, let's see. There's Judith and RJ. They're kids, like you. Uh, there's Connie, Ezekiel. There's a lady named Carol.
Laurent: They sound nice.
Daryl: Yeah. How do you know?
Laurent: You miss Issa, too. I can tell.

You know, I held up my end of things. And if you'd had done your part, none of this would be happening. You American ponce. You best sleep with one eye open...

Quinn

Genet: Monsieur Quinn!
Quinn: Bonjour. Bonjour. Introduce me to your friend.
Quinn: Madame Genet, this is, uh, Isabelle Carriere.
Genet: Enchantée.
Genet: My apologies. One of my Guerriers charged with securing the city, he accepted an -- How do you call it in English? Un pot de vin?
Quinn: Bribe.
Genet: Precisement. A bribe. To allow people out we wanted to keep in. Should have done his job. If you please. You've disappointed me. Didn't we have an agreement?

You've got no idea what you've done.

Quinn

Carol: Hello. Are you there? Hello!
Daryl: Hey! It's me! Daryl.
Carol: Are you okay?
Daryl: Yeah, well, I have a radio here. I thought, what the hell?
How you doing?
Carol: Where's there?
Daryl: I'm in Maine, by the coast. Everything good there?
Carol: Yeah, you know, pretty quiet here.
Daryl: Quiet's good. You okay?
Carol: Yeah. Just takes some getting used to, that's all.
Daryl: You sure you're okay?
Carol: You never have to worry about me, Daryl. How is it out there?
Daryl: I'll tell you all about it when I see you. I'm just gathering up some fuel. I'll be there in about a week. I promise.
Carol: Copy that. Hey, Daryl. Yeah. ( Transmission breaking up ) ...came back. Daryl: Who came back? Carol. Who came back? ( Static ) Carol?

Daryl: Where's Laurent?
Isabelle: I don't know. I've searched all night.
Daryl: I'm sure he's fine. He's a smart kid.
Isabelle: He's running, he's hiding. He doesn't know Paris. Where would he go?
Daryl: I have an idea. Come on.

Isabelle: What if he's not there?
Daryl: He will be. Look, this isn't all on you. I said some shit back there that I shouldn't have said, and I know he heard me. He ran away 'cause he's confused. Should have been honest with him long ago. He got one thing right. Paris kinda sucks.

The Walking Dead: Daryl Dixon Quotes

Daryl: Your country, my country, like friends.
Guillaume: You are no friend. There ain't no countries no more, neither.

My name's Daryl Dixon. I come from a place called the Commonwealth. It's in America. I went out looking for something, and all I found was trouble. If I don't make it back, I want them to know I tried.

Daryl