The worst part was the very beginning, when Rick ran toward the city followed by a pack of flesh-hungry corpses, screaming: “Open the gates!” It was the same call we saw at the very end of the previous episode,
when Morgan emerged from his basement.
What’s so wrong about that, you ask? When we heard it last week, everyone at home questioned just how Rick had got out of that RV and looked forward to the explanation of how he survived a nearly impossible situation.
We never found out. How did Rick escape? Pure magic, it seems. The one thing
The Walking Dead is usually great about is finding inventive ways of getting itself out of the corners into which it paints itself. This time, it seems like the writers just didn’t care enough.
“OK, well, we’ll just assume he got out and can run faster than a pack of walkers carrying a few heavy guns after a very stressful day. He’s Rick, man! The audience won’t notice.”
Yeah, we noticed, and it was a really lame cop-out.
http://www.theguardian.com/tv-and-radio/2015/nov/08/the-walking-dead-season-six-episode-five-now