Shane: (bursting in with urgency) "We're sitting ducks with that barn full of walkers! It's time to arm up and take control."

Daryl: (eyeing the bag of guns) "What's the play, Shane?"

Shane: (offering a shotgun) "You in? We need to act, now!"

Andrea: (anxiously) "Shane, where's Dale? Did something happen?"

Shane: (dismissively) "He'll be here. Right now, we've got bigger problems."

T-Dog: (confused) "Thought we had rules against this..."

Shane: (adamant) "Rules change when lives are at stake. We're doing this."

(Glenn accepts a shotgun silently, his face a mask of determination.)

Maggie: (furious) "Stop this madness, Shane! My father will have you out by nightfall!"

Carl: (pleading) "We can't leave... we have to find Sophia."

Lori: (arriving with concern) "What's going on here?"

Shane: (kneeling to Carl) "Take this, Carl. Protect your mom. Do whatever it takes."

Lori: (stepping in front of Carl) "No guns, Shane. That's Rick's call, not yours."

(Suddenly, T-Dog's exclamation cuts through the tension.)

T-Dog: "Oh, shit..."

(The group's attention shifts to Rick and Jimmy wrestling with a walker. Shane, incensed, drops the revolver and storms off towards the field, the group trailing behind him.)

Shane: (muttering furiously) "What the hell is that? Rick!"

Glenn: (calling after Shane) "Wait, Shane!"

*Rick: (approaching the group, exasperated) “Everyone, just calm down! Hershel’s trying to find a peaceful solution. These are his family and friends, turned into walkers. He believes they can be cured. I know it’s hard, but we have to respect his wishes on his own land.”