“Daryl Dixon: You know, my mom, she liked her wine. She liked to smoke in bed. Virginia Slims. I was playing out with the kids in the neighborhood. I could do that with Merle gone. They had bikes, I didn't. We heard sirens getting louder. They jumped on their bikes, ran after it, you know, hoping to…”Tagged: mothers, Dead Moms, Death, Mourning
“Daryl Dixon: Those douchebags in the vines took themselves out, holding hands, kumbaya-style. Bob Stookey: They wanted to go out together same as they lived. That makes them douchebags? Daryl Dixon: It does if they could have gotten out. Bob Stookey: Everybody makes it, till they don't. People…”Tagged: Suicide, Dominoes, Falling Apart, Death