Pamela: Your friends have been removed from the Commonwealth.
Yumiko: "Removed"? What, like the hundreds of others you've had disappeared?
Pamela: Call it what you want. But their rebellion and defiance of our laws left me no choice.
Yumiko: Please. As if you have any respect for the law.
Pamela: I do. That's why I hired you. I want nothing more than to see justice prevail, to see order restored from chaos.
Yumiko: And how does abducting my people accomplish that? I
Pamela: I want to assure my citizens that the trial of the man who killed Sebastian will remain impartial. That justice will be served, no matter which side someone falls on. Who better to bring that impartial justice than Eugene Porter's friend?
Yumiko: You want me to prosecute Eugene?
Pamela: On behalf of the Commonwealth, yes.

Pamela: There's no threat.
Yumiko: Right now, I'm the biggest threat you have. I suggest you say good-bye to your guests and tell me what the hell's going on. I'm not leaving until you do.
Pamela: We were just wrapping up. Thank you all for coming by and sharing your thoughts.

Attention, my fellow citizens. The perpetrators of these horrific events cannot be allowed to go unpunished. Anyone providing information on the whereabouts of these individuals will receive a generous reward, while any persons found aiding and abetting these fugitives will share their fate... That of swift and final justice.

Pamela

Aaron: You alright?
Jerry: Yeah, yeah. shit. It's my knee.
Aaron: Wait. There might be a place over there. Looks like it has walls. We gotta go on foot.

I mean, we've all seen some that come back to the places that they remember. I've heard stories about walkers like this that can climb walls and open doors. I was never sure if they were just stories. Maybe there's other kinds too.

Aaron

Rosita: It's me. Daryl: How'd it go?
Rosita: A lot of repeat questions and intense staring. You?
Daryl: Same.
Rosita: You talk to the others?
Daryl: Yeah. We're gonna leave at dawn if we can get out.
Rosita: Alright. Mercer's gonna be watching.
Daryl: I'm counting on it.

She played that perfectly. Hornsby takes the fall, Sebastian skates.

Max

Pamela: You'll be transported back to the Commonwealth and put on trial.
Lance: Look, Pamela, it's just the two of us. Drop the act.
Pamela: No act, Lance. You've gone too far.
Lance: Seriously? You never seemed to have a problem with how I got the job done before.
Pamela: We're not talking about the past. Only now. And you've made quite a mess of "now." Hold on... You might survive this, if you play things right. But your life at the Commonwealth is over.
Lance: Over? After... After all the years, after all that I've done in service of you...
Pamela: Oh, please. You've served yourself above everything and anyone else. Always trying so hard to prove the world wrong. You refuse to see it.
Lance: But I've made something of myself.
Pamela: You're an angry, delusional little boy, Lance. Trying to win a game, but too foolish to realize that you've never actually been a player in it.
Lance: You still need me. If something happens to me... certain alliances the Commonwealth has... certain stabilizing factors... are likely to become a problem. Whatever game you're playing, Pamela... I'm very much in it.

Lance: You mind shifting me over a few feet? Think I'm stuck on an anthill here.
Mercer: Get used to it.
Lance: Wow. I always thought we got along so well.
Mercer: How many of my men have you gotten killed?
Lance: Oh, Mercer. I thought you realized by now... They're not your men.

Lydia: Henry. You know, I haven't forgotten about him. It's just... I don't know.
Carol: You take happiness wherever you can get it. And don't ever be sorry for it.

Daryl: You choosing this piece of shit?
Mercer: If I was, you'd already be down.
Daryl: Do what you fսcking gotta do.

Aaron: So the slate's just wiped clean?
Carol: Debt, deaths on both sides. We get supplies, water, weapons. Pamela provides everything that we need to finish rebuilding. Free and clear.