Night of the Comet
Hector: Hey, them's real find duds you got there. You a
The Walking Dead: Tell It to the Frogs
Rick: You washed my clothes?
Carol: Well, best we could. Scrubbing on a washboard ain't half as good as my old
Carol: I do miss my
Weird Loners: Weird Pilot
, the moment we met, I thought to myself, damn, them some tig old bitties.