Morning dawns at the prison, and Daryl visits the fresh graves in the yard, placing a familiar white flower at the one that I assume is Carol's. What exactly did they bury, though? In any of these holes? Like, besides Carol's headscarf, which she's going to want back.
Rick sits in the boiler room in whatever funk he's currently in, and looks nothing but annoyed at the oddly amplified cries of a baby echoing through the prison. But when those cries are interrupted by the ringing of an old-fashioned, Bakelite telephone, that gets his attention. He gets up and steps over the remains of the beast that ate his wife, and picks up the receiver. And his first word of the episode -- "Hello?" is also the last. Seriously? "Hello?"
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