"Me? I'll be--fine. I'll be fine. Doctor Stevens was there, he was just--it's like--one minute he's right there with me and the next--he's gone. That's not a feeling I'm unfamiliar with--but it is a feeling I don't think I'll ever get used to. It's unsettling--hard to shake the feeling of... helplessness."

—Alice to Rick when asked if she's okay after Dr. Stevens' death.

"You know what bugs me, Rick? Nobody is out here asking "Why?" anymore. And if they are--they're not doing anything to find out. Maybe you think the problem is beyond us, but I, for one, would like to at least attempt to find out the cause of all this insanity. And the only way to do that is to study them--while they're still alive or whatever it is they are. And I can do that safely without anyone getting hurt. I'm a smart girl, Rick. I can do this. Think about the possibilities. What if I discover an easier way of killing them? Something that doesn't involve bullets--or anything else we could run out of. What if I find a cure? Or at least something to save us... So that we won't turn into these things when we die. This is worth whatever risks there are--and I'm telling you, the risks are small. Damn it, just--just let me do this."

—Alice talking to Rick.

"Jesus Christ! Someone get Rick inside to the infirmary... and someone else help me get Andrea inside--Shit! I'm going to need some help in there--there's just too much to do. But I don't want anyone in the way... We get them inside and then nobody leaves, okay? There's an operating room in the back--put Rick on that bed--hurry! Someone needs to find Lori, tell her what's going on. I didn't see her or Patricia or any of the children inside before the shooting stopped--so I don't know where they are."

—Alice quickly yelling instructions to the group after a shoot-out.