Mans Best Friend

I know, I've seen the video from Game Theory about why his channel is so popular

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I need to watch another video to get some of the dialogue.

If I was doing this for season 1 I'd have no problem with dialogue but all the dialogue from this episode went right over my head like a breeze.

The sound of muffled voices were ringing in Clementine's ears as she drifted in and out of consciousness. As she slowly opened her eyes she caught sight of a group of people crowded round her, and a ball cap wearing man aiming a rifle at her, his finger on the trigger. 

"Don't tell me that! Not after what fuckin' happened!" A voice yelled. The group seemed to be in the middle of a heated argument. 

"Would someone mind telling me what the FUCK is going on here?" Another voice cried out. 

"Now hold on Rebecca" the familiar voice of Pete began. 

"We got this, don't worry" an unfamiliar voice stated. 

"Like hell you do. Did anyone even think to ask where she came from? For all we know she could be working for Craver!" 

Clementine began to come round, her eyes wide open now she looked round confused by these people's accusations, but something else was bothering her. Where was Sam? 

"She already told us that she and her friend got attacked. Then she got bitten by her dog, Sam" Pete replied. 

"What? And you believed her? It's obvious that she's just pining the blame on her dog friend to save her own skin. You should've put her out of her misery then and there. Dog bite my ass." Another voice argued. 

"I NEED A DO-" Clementine began when suddenly a gun shot rang out, the bullet fired hitting the ground next to her, causing her to gasp in surprise. 

"What the?" 

The man responsible looked round in panic, the group staring in shock with Clementine doing the same. 

"Keep your finger off the trigger boy!" Pete yelled, snatching the rifle from the gun man. 

The front door of the cabin was flung open as Luke came racing out into the open air "Whoa! whoa! What the fuck?!" He asked, running down the stairs to join the group. 

"You idiot! Every lurker for five miles probably heard that!" The pregnant woman said. 

"You're the one tellin' me to fuckin' shoot her!" The gun man argued. 

"Everybody just calm down for a second" a glasses and yellow jacket wearing man said, interrupting the heated argument between the woman and the younger man. 

"Clementine you ok...?" Luke asked as he finally butted into the conversation. 

"I just need a doctor.... and then... and then I'll go. I don't want my arm to get infected." She replied, looking round at the strangers, and then looking among the faces. Sam wasn't with them.... Where was he?

"None of us want to get infected. That's the point." The gun man said. 

"We got a doctor right here, okay? He'll have a look" Luke told her. "What the hell is wrong with you people?! okay, she's just scared."

"We're all scared, Luke. Don't act like we're he ones being irrational cause we don't buy this bullshit story" the pregnant woman replied. 

"No way she survived out here this long on her own. Why are we even arguing about this?! The gun man added. 

A man exited the cabin and moved along the porch. The group made room for him to pass as he joined them. "Let me take a look" the doctor said. 

He lifted his up hand, urging her to let him look. Reluctant, Clementine took a step back, turning her head to Luke for support.

"It's okay. Go ahead. He's a doctor" he told her gentle.

Clementine grimaced as she rolled up her shelve, the blood from the bite smudged on across her arm. "Damn, that must've hurt" the yellow jacket wearer commented, folding his arms, while the rest of the group watched closely.

Clementine lifted her bitten arm, the man knelt down and examined it closely, lifting his hands and placing in on her injury, rubbing her skin. "Hm. Whatever it was, it got you good" he commented.

"This isn't how we do things, man. When you're bit, you get put down. End of story. I'm not going through this again" the gun man said, approaching Luke.

"No one's suggestin' that" Luke replied, raising his hands slightly in defence.

"We could take her arm off" Pete suggested. Clementine gasped, she wasn't willing to lose her arm for no reason. She wasn't bit, why wouldn't they believe her?

"I know that worked for a cousin down in Ainsworth. We could try that" Pete continued.

"It won't do any good. It will just make it worse for the girl" the pregnant woman responded.

"It's crazy. No one's going to volunteer to do that" the yellow jacket wearer added.

"I would if it means saving her life" Pete said strongly.

"You want to be sure, right? You don't want to do something your gonna regret" Clementine said, appealing to Luke.

"I'm on your side kid. No need for a guilt trip" he replied.

The front door of the cabin creaked open to reveal a teenage girl, wearing cracked glasses. "Who's she?" She asked.

"Sarah? What'd I say? Stay inside" the man examining Clementine's arm told Sarah, who Clementine assumed was his daughter. Disappointed, Sarah closed the front door and moved out of sight.

"Where's Sam?" Clementine asked looking round at the group.

"Who?" the pregnant women asked.

"Sam, the dog" she repeated.

"We put him in the shed" Pete told her.

"Why?" Clementine asked, turning her attention towards the shed which was separated from the cabin.

"He was acting a bit aggressive. We put him in there for his own safety as well as ours" Luke added.

"A dog like that, if he really bit her, should be put down" the pregnant woman said coldly.

"No!" Clementine cried out.

"I'd like to take a look at this dog" the doctor said, standing up.

The group wandered over to the shed, the sound of barking and scratching was eminent. Luke walked towards the larger doors and pulled them open, Sam came running out and jumped up at Clementine excitedly, so happy to see one familiar face. He thought he'd lost her, he couldn't bare to lose someone else. He whined, staring longingly up at her. "Hey boy" Clementine greeted him, patting his head gently. It had been so long since he'd been stroked, he was beginning to get used to it again.

The man knelt down, staring at Sam for a moment. "May I?" He asked, reaching for his collar.

She ruffled the fur on his neck, fussing him for a moment, before taking hold of his collar and handing him over to the doctor. The man examined Sam, holding up his lips and studying his teeth.

Sam seemed unhappy about being handled this way but it was short lived as the man let go of him and stood up to face the group.

"So what do you think?" the yellow jacket wearer asked.

"Was it a lurker?" The gun man also questioned.

"By studying the bite and the dog, I am fairly sure that it was a dog bite" he responded.

"But how reliable is 'fairly sure'?" The pregnant women asked.

"I am positive that she was bitten by the dog" he replied.

A sigh of relief washed over the group. "So... What do we do now?" the ball cap wearer asked.

"Bring her inside, I'll treat her arm" the doctor said.

Sam moved closer to Clementine's side, rubbing himself against her leg. She smiled down at him warmly, rushing her hands through his thick brown fur. She lifted her hand and stared at the blood stained on her palm. Sam's leg was still bleeding. She couldn't believe she had forgotten what had happened, she had been so wrapped up in her own problems she hadn't noticed how much pain he must have been in. Just like her.

"Can he come in too? His leg is injured." She spoke up.

The checkered shirt man turned round and looked at Sam, studying his bleeding leg closely. "It seems whatever hurt him tore through his leg muscle" he commented before pausing "Alright, he can come in too, but if he causes any trouble towards anyone then he's out, you understand?"

Clementine stared into Sam's eyes before responding "Yes".

The group walked towards the cabin, Clementine and Sam followed close behind.

Yes it did.