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“Last Day on Earth”: Episode the 15th
To recap: Carol has left.
Maggie may be having a miscarriage. And Daryl could be dead. The season finale
opens with Morgan trudging through a field at dusk. He finds a horse, all
saddled up. Then we see Carol’s living victim walking though a field, clutching
her rosary and intent on revenge. Enid and Karl are arguing. Someone is running
away from a bunch of humans armed with weapons. Rick and Co. prepare to head
out in the Winnebago. Enid insists that Maggie needs a doctor as she tries to
dissuade Karl from pursuing his own mini revenge plot. The bloodied “someone”
is being kicked around and lectured by other humans. Again, totally unclear who
any of these people are! Karl locks Enid in the closet because they’re not on the
same page. Proper OB-GYN care is clearly not high on his list of priorities!
Father Gabe updates Rick about weapon caches, defense strategies, etc. Even
Spencer the no-goodnik pipes up, and Eugene confirms he’s up to the task of
defending the complex.
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| The ONLY bright spot in this episode. Bask in all its cuteness. |
Rick’s Winnebago hurtles
down the road at a disturbing speed. They are on their way to Hilltop to see
Maggie’s OB-GYN. She is lying down, looking a bit sweaty. Not loving your new
short haircut, Maggie. Morgan comes to Carol’s aid. She needs stitches and
antibiotics. He shares his plan to get her back to Alexandria, but she turns
him down.
The Ginge and Sasha are
manning the Winnebago and are the first to see the human roadblocks (see
above). Rick & Co. emerge from their spacious mobile quarters with their
hands up. Rick proposes a deal. The lead mad human wants “all their stuff” and
adds that he also wants to kill one of them. Nice. Another mad human sprays
prone bloodied man with an aerosol can (?).
The bad guys refuse to budge. Then mad guy gets philosophical: What if
it was your last day on earth? What if something untoward happened to one of
your loved ones? Does not sound good. Ginge slowly backs up the Winnebago.
Unbeknownst to me, Karl is
on the Winnebago. He’s having a convo with Aaron. Eugene is trying to figure
out an alternate route to get Maggie to her doctor. Morgan and Carol are holed
up in an office. She resents his assumption that she should return to the
complex. Carol appears defeated. She says that she is tired of killing, and
having people you love means having to kill for them. Morgan retorts that he
doesn’t want to let Carol die, but Carol pulls out a gun and asks him to please
leave. The man carries a broomstick, Carol. He is not afraid of a gun.
The Ginge spots a new danger
whilst driving the camper. More angry humans! With cars. Rick’s “bring it on”
attitude plays well with the others, in spite of the fact that they are shot
at. The Winnebago turns the corner without issue to continue on its merry way.
Morgan leaves the safety of
the office for the great outdoors. He hears walker snarling nearby. A poor soul
who hung himself has turned and is now suspended. Morgan climbs up the
scaffolding to put him out of his misery. He then looks for Carol, who has
disappeared once more. Glad to see his horse is still well. Morgan takes off,
leaving pissed off but oh so slowly moving walkers in his wake.
The Camper Crew ponders
their next move. Unfortunately, they encounter yet another hindrance. Chained
walkers. Clearly, bad humans devised this roadblock. Rick & Co. get out to
survey the walkers. Is one Michonne? Is that Daryl?? Say it ain’t so. True, one
of the zombies has dreadlocks a la Michonne, but surely this hairstyle is not
THAT uncommon in the post-apocalyptic era?
Just as this sick
realization is sinking in, the group is fired upon. They return fire as Rick
goes to town killing the walkers. Then, the Winnebago takes off down the
now-cleared road. I’ve just gone right off me Party Blend Chex Mix due to
emotional turmoil.
Well, Rick looks like he
wants to hurl. Back in the camper, new routes are explored. Maggie is running a
high fever. The Ginge has more bad news from the wheel: Yet another human
roadblock, this time lots and lots of mad humans. Morgan, meanwhile, trots
along. He stops after spying Carol’s rosary on the asphalt next to a dead body.
Carol, clad in her usual earth tones, is huffing her way through an industrial
area. A walker is dumpster diving. She is overcome by a female walker and
manages to fight her off with the usual ferocity. Before she can catch her
breath, the older man she injured earlier pounces. He has a gun, but hers is
beyond reach.
A charming fellow, he
promises to kill her slowly so he can watch her die. He begins by shooting her
in the arm. Um, Morgan, you and your tawny horse would be a most welcome sight
right now! For all his pacifist shortcomings, Morgan is one of the most decent,
compassionate human beings in TWD. If anyone can save the beleaguered Carol, it
is he.
Maggie is gray. Rick is
distraught, but still determined to get her to the Hilltop doctor. He comforts
her. Somewhere else, Carol’s elderly tormentor continues to well, torment her.
He fires off another shot, but Carol is in full repentant mode. She says that
she probably deserves to die. He suddenly walks off. Carol heckles him, so he
returns. Ah so! Morgan and his broomstick—er, actually he has a gun, which he
proceeds to use (!) against said elderly attacker.
“It’s not your time,” he
says to Carol soothingly. More humans arrive on the scene. Are they “bad”? The
horse belonged to them. Yet, they are willing to help Carol, who has been shot
twice.
The Ginge notes that Rick
& Co. are totally, utterly screwed. Behind them a man is thrown from a
bridge, wearing a noose fashioned from a thick chain. “The last day on earth”
fellow has returned with a warning to leave. Everyone piles into the Winnebago
and backs away from a conflagration in the middle of the road. This episode is
about going nowhere. It reminds me of the mornings during my commute in which
every frigging street I go down has either a garbage truck or a cherry picker
blocking my way. Totally synonymous, folks: Crappy commute, post-apocalyptic
terrorists.
Eugene points out that their
foes EXPECT to see the camper. Perhaps they are considering another strategy? Eugene,
in his characteristically oddball way, assures Rick that he has the situation under
control. Another previously useless TWD character redeems himself. The Ginge
acknowledges that Eugene was always a “survivor,” which prompts Eugene to give
the ol’ redhead a great big hug. Sad violin music plays in a minor key, which
leads one to believe that this may be Eugene’s last hurrah. Sniff. He assumes
command of the Winnebago, but I think Rick & Co. have gone a different way.
Eugene is the decoy.
A really grody walker
stumbles through the darkness of the forest. Karl efficiently chops the top of
his skull off, because teenagers dig this stuff. Rick & Co. hear that weird
whistling echo through the woods. Is it Scraggles? More bad humans? They run as
they carry Maggie on a stretcher. The whistling is from more than one person, a
LOT of people, who encircle our intrepid but small group and shine floodlights
on them. Neegan’s people exacting revenge, finally?
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| Meet Negan & Lucille (a bat). He likes: Rando violence. She likes: Long walks on the beach. |
Scraggles is here. He opens
the back of a van. Daryl and Michonne emerge, messed up but alive. Glenn is
there too, of course. Perhaps the mysterious Neegan will address everyone? An
unshaven man wearing a tight black leather jacket steps out of one of the
campers. He is Neegan, and he is mad. He confronts Rick calmly. Neegan outlines
the “new world order” using his baseball bat. Basically, as we already knew,
Neegan et al. are terrorists. “You have shit, you give it to me.” Simple as
that. The Ginge’s hackles are visibly raised.
There’s no point in trying
to oppose him, says Neegan. We own you and everything you acquire. Then, he
mentions punishment. A good worker is not a dead one, so maybe that’s not in
the picture, but Rick & Co. will not remain unscathed. Neegan promises to
beat the crap out of one of them. All
I can think about is how lucky young Enid is to be locked in a closet back in
Alexandria.
Neegan threatens Maggie,
which causes Glenn to lunge toward him, naturally. Rick’s eyes are about to pop
out of his head. He has lost control of the situation and has no cards left to
play. Neegan returns to Karl, whom he has picked on before. Neegan paces slowly
as he considers whom to kill. He resorts to Eeny Miney Moe to select a victim. Pretty
lame! He lands on…Karl? It’s unclear. He brings down his baseball bat (a.k.a. “Lucille”)
wrapped in barbed wire again, and again, and again.
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| Yep, pretty much sums it up. |
In
the meantime, I will be documenting the misadventures of Ruben Blades the Mad
Barber, crazed public school administrator mom, and Nick the unkempt heroin
addict who has been forced on the wagon because his usual sources of heroin are
now zombies. I’m talking about Fear the
Walking Dead, which debuts tonight.



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