Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And you know it.
- I'm-- - She's hungry.
- (giraffe grunts) - (Ellie chuckling)
"People are making apocalypse jokes like there's no tomorrow."
- Mm-hmm. - Hospital that way.
Emergency medical camps.
And then she did.
What?
I can't kill you.
May be the one we're lookin' for.
How'd you do it?
I think you would've made her laugh.
- We should probably get going. (sighs) - Yeah.
I won't let you take her.
- Ya got it? - Yeah. (grunts)
Take it slow.
(monitor beeping)
that you could have saved.
(softly): Fuck.
- (gunshot) - (Ellie crying)
our way through that rubble.
And I had to--
Is Marlene okay?
So I do understand.
How long till she's torn apart by Infected
You can feel like...
find someone to bring her up,
Fuck!