Jon Bernthal as Frank Castle | The Punisher 2x05
jon bernthal on may 17th
“Changed everything, didn’t it?”
“She got my eyes, don’t she?”
“She ain’t got your nose.”
THIS IS THE RICK AND SHANE WE DESERVED.
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gnicotero: Tomorrow night! I put my all into this episode and very proud of the direction…i feel it’s one of my best ! So many great moments paying tribute to characters, moments and fans from the last 9 years. And Bernthal , Sonequa and my dear friend Scott Wilson who was so proud to be back on the show. I’m humbled to say i showed him his scenes and he couldn’t have been more proud to tell another chapter of Herschels story
My biopsy came back benign. ❤️ Thank you all for the kindness and positive vibes. Today was an emotional roller coaster but I’m thankful for the end result. I don’t have to go back for six months. I’ll be back here soon, probably over the next couple days.
Hate to admit it but he was right. They really couldn’t afford to just lounge about, no matter just how secure their current spot was or how much Shane needed the rest. Sighing quietly, the woman nodded, her movements brisk and to the point as she pulled back into her own space.
“We can take a few hours of rest though. Even if she got back to a group, you are in no condition to fight efficiently right now. So I’d rather lose on a few more cans of food then have us be put in danger due to your inability to currently distinguish things from each other. Rest, lay down for a while. I’ll make sure were not surprised by any meatbags walking about” insisted Williams
Fair enough. Decent compromise, because it meant they wouldn’t be wasting too much time, just enough to let him recover, really get back to rights again. He nodded, reaching out for the emptied pack to ball it up into a makeshift pillow.
“Alright. Better not eat all the M&M’s outta the trail mix though.” He’d brought that back, hadn’t he? Or had she made some joke about concocting it from their packs of dried fruit? Couldn’t think straight enough to sort that one out, so Shane eased down onto his back, stuffing the pack under his head.
“We gonna swap life stories to help me stay awake or what?”
Heroes, son. Spoken of in song and legend. You and me. Shane and Carl.