You had a phase? I'm having a hard time believin' that.
[ It's hard to imagine what Rick was like before all this shit went down, having a normal life and being some suburban husband. Negan takes the opportunity to flip through the case, not much popping out at him. One happens to catch his eye and he whistles. Taking it out of its sleeve, he slides it into the player and cranks the volume. ]
[ Honestly, there were so many things they knew very little about when it came to one another. In a way, Rick preferred it because he didn't need to humanize or relate to Negan in any way. The music then happened to be a very dangerous and slippery slope.
As the new music filled the car, Rick couldn't help but to smile. Damn. ]
Not too bad of a choice. You got a voice to go with that selection? [ Rick could carry a tune pretty well but few knew of his musical side. The ones who did were long gone. ]
[ That's what this little excursion is about, isn't it? Humanizing one another? It's hard not to bond over something familiar and now nostalgic. Nobody will ever be able to do something as simple as go to a concert or enjoy a cold brew after mowing a lawn. Their world is so far removed from any of that, so it's hard not to go back to nostalgia a bit. ]
You askin' for a show, Rick? [ He casts a sidelong glance, grinning wolfishly, then he barks out a laugh, slapping his thigh in amusement. ]
[ There were moments, almost glimpses where Rick started to believe Negan could be more than what they all marked him as. A belief something more existed beneath what could only be referred to as murderous armor but the moments always passed. The glimpses tarnished to remind him what he first read happened to be true.
Some people lacked better or even decent sides. Some were the ones you needed to lock up or in their new world eliminate.
A life to preserve other lives. ]
Just sayin', you do a lot of talkin' but never back it up.
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Depends- I was into a lot of shit at different times. The Temptations, Led Zeppelin, The Beatles.. loved the hell out of Bowie.
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Nothing needed to stand in the way of it. ]
I've always loved The Beatles. Used to listen to 'em a lot when I was younger. Same with Bowie. Went through a phase.
[ His hand gestured to the CD case. ] See if there's anything you like in there.
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[ It's hard to imagine what Rick was like before all this shit went down, having a normal life and being some suburban husband. Negan takes the opportunity to flip through the case, not much popping out at him. One happens to catch his eye and he whistles. Taking it out of its sleeve, he slides it into the player and cranks the volume. ]
Now these are driving tunes.
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As the new music filled the car, Rick couldn't help but to smile. Damn. ]
Not too bad of a choice. You got a voice to go with that selection? [ Rick could carry a tune pretty well but few knew of his musical side. The ones who did were long gone. ]
There's a lot about me you don't know.
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You askin' for a show, Rick? [ He casts a sidelong glance, grinning wolfishly, then he barks out a laugh, slapping his thigh in amusement. ]
Well, if the pot ain't calling the kettle black!
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Some people lacked better or even decent sides. Some were the ones you needed to lock up or in their new world eliminate.
A life to preserve other lives. ]
Just sayin', you do a lot of talkin' but never back it up.