In the inevitable ensuing struggle, Joe believes that he has Rick not just beaten up but beaten. They’re gonna beat Daryl to death, sure, for lying that these are “good people,” but they’re still gonna have their way with both Michonne and Carl, then kill Rick, anyway. “You want blood” as payback for Lou’s murder, Daryl suggests, putting down his crossbow. “You screwed up, a–hole.” Luckily, Daryl arrives on the scene before a shot is fired (and, for that matter, before we have too long to think about how bizarre it is that a cretin like Joe has just said “dearie me” as if he were the Dowager Countess). “Oh, dearie me,” Joe says as he points a gun at Rick’s head. JUDGMENT DAY | That evening, while Carl makes Zs in a nearby pick-up, Rick and Michonne’s campfire chitchat is interrupted by the marauders.
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