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Nothing going on here.

Randolph, please come in.

Randolph, come in.

Say again?

Uh -oh.

Hello, dispatch.

Dispatch.

Now, that's all clear.

You don't need to worry about it.

Okay. Okay.

Okay, bullets, bullets.

Come on.

Huh?

What?

I'm telling you, Hughes is okay. You
don't need to worry.

Okay,

you guys, don't move.

One more for good measure.

Look pretty.

That's right, that's right.

Here's a little present for you.

Here it comes.

Surprise!

Oh, yeah, you got it.

Perfect timing, eh, Mark?

Thanks a lot.

You came right here.

Thanks for

the backup. What? You needed me.

My radio wasn't working. Yeah.

We should double -check the Hayes place
one last time so we can sign off on it.

The Hayes place?

Could you get someone else to help you
do this? They are working.

Come on, let me take a minute. Oh, all
right. Besides, we've already been

checked out by the guard. Oh, thank
goodness for that.

Did you know there was a field trip in
this area? No, I didn't know. Still

unaccounted for.

We found the teacher, though. Mrs.
Tucker and the bus driver.

Dead.

The kids, though. The kids are still
missing.

Well, I sure hope the kids are safe.

They'll turn up.

Zombies don't take to kids.

That's a relief.

Are you sure about that?

If you quit the force when I did, you
wouldn't be such a pansy. Yeah, that's

what I want to do. I want to grow up and
be a survivalist jagoff just like you.

You've got to go check out that boy.

The guard already signed off on it.

You're not going in there, are you?

You know,

this nightmare could have given me a
heart attack. Any more surprises and it

just might kill me.

You know, you... Well, hopefully you
won't drop dead on me.

Sounds like rats.

Rats? Could be bats.

And here we go.

Look at this.

Kids!

I hope they're normal, kids.

You're not attracted to kids, you moron.

Kids, come on. I always thought they
were normal. I didn't think they were

anything but.

Come on, kids.

Look, let's get these kids out of here,
and then we can finish checking out the

barn. Oh, great.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

What? What? What is it?

Stay here.

They're very strong.

What? Abbott.

Abbott Hayes. Abbott Hayes?

Oh, my God. How can I help? You know
what you have to do.

Do it.

I can't. Get some backbone right now.
No, I can't.

Oh, I can't.

Look over there. Is

that

all of them?

Are we sure that's all?

Hey, Laurie, how come you didn't go to
the concert with Candy and the gang?

I thought you had the day off.

Well, Dave pulled another all -nighter,
so I had to open up the diner. That's

typical. Man.

Cy, Bob, Sheriff, can I get you any more
coffee? I don't know why you put up

with it. I need a drink.

You're too old to party like that.

I can't believe Laurie's missing the
concert.

Dave takes advantage of Laurie.

You know, she's the one that got the
tickets, and she has to work.

Hey, girls, did you see what we just
passed over there?

Don't say it, Steve.

The cemetery across from the breeding
ground.

Steve, you know, you say it one more
time, and I'm never going out with you

again.

Steve, stop it. You're scaring Denise.

Well, Candy Dreaming, your face scares
me.

Steve, you're such a jerk.

Abbott. Abbott.

Abbott, hey. You don't really believe
those old ghost stories, do you? Yes, I

do. Killed and raped all those women.

And kept their bodies in his house for
company.

Not the type of person I want to run
into.

And besides, rumors have it he's still
running around these parts of the

country. The thought of bopping into him
still scares the shit out of me. You

can't be serious. The guy's dead.

Fine, then. I won't say his name. I
promise.

Abbot Hayes.

Abbot Hayes. Abbot Hayes. Abbot Hayes.

Abbot Hayes. Fuck you.

The guy was killed in prison, so?

So, his body was missing from the
morgue.

Let's see.

He was embalmed, dressed in a waiting
burial, and then pooped. No body.

What, did he just get up and walk away?

Maybe he was out looking for a date,
Steve.

It's just a bunch of ghost stories. Dead
men don't walk.

There's nothing to it. Nothing to it?

Bodies at the morgue unaccounted for?

Gee, let's see.

I get it. Nothing to it. So someone was
selling the bodies for medical

experiments. Big deal.

I know someone who's seen it. Someone I
trust.

Yeah, well, I don't trust anybody.

Come on! Come on, Candy.

No, I'm just gonna wait here.

Woo -hoo!

Ha -ha!

Girls, you're lucky it's not dark out.
We might run into Abbot Hayes.

Deep, what are you doing?

Candy, come on.

Candy, come on.

It's too bad she didn't have to work
instead of Lori.

She's just...

So uptight. Why doesn't she just chill
out? Quit picking on Candy. I'm not

picking on Candy. She just doesn't know
how to have fun.

Abbott Hayes would roll over in his
grave if he saw us partying on his dead

mother. Well, maybe he's not in his
grave.

I just want to state for the record that
I'm totally against us being here.

Well, I just want to state for the
record I don't give a shit what you have

state for the record, okay? What do you
think about that, huh?

What? Come on. We're just trying to have
some fun here, all right?

Aren't we supposed to be meeting Tom
anyway?

Don't worry.

After about 12 more beers, we'll meet
him.

I do want to make it there alive, thank
you. You know, I don't know who's more

uncool, you or your sister. Whatever.

Steve, your attitude really sucks right
now.

Steve, come on, quit picking on Candy.
What's your problem, Forrest? Enough

already. Leave her alone.

Maybe we should get out of here. I
agree.

Loving mother my ass.

Sick fuck.

Hey. Hey, you okay?

Oh, yeah.

Hey, come on, guys. We're gonna have so
much fun at this concert.

Gary, what's up with the windshield?

I thought you said you were going to get
it fixed yesterday.

It's going to be a lot of fun driving
home from the concert tonight with the

headlights coming right at me.

Oh, yeah, sorry. I'll get that tomorrow.

Yeah, sure.

Watch out!

Oh, shit!

Lord, please bless these children.

Amen.

Amen.

Anybody alive?

Poor young thing.

Yeah, yeah.

Lori and I are the only family we have
left.

Poor kid.

You sent a sample to the lab for a
toxicology report on Steve, didn't you?

Yeah.

Should be back by next week.

I'm gonna see Candy.

It was a mechanical problem.

Steve never took care of that van.

Just last week, I pulled him over for a
blown -out headlight. Hey, guys. Cool

with her, right?

Here she is.

I'll always be there for you, Laurie.

Don't worry, I'm sorry.

All right.

You've got to keep an eye out, Dusty.

Mr. Jenkins should be home soon.

Come on, let's hurry up. This place
gives me the creeps when it's dark out.

it down, Dusty. There ain't no one
around here.

You're so paranoid.

What are you afraid of, anyway?

But, hey, that's what I'm afraid of.

There ain't no one around here.

Except... Ghosts and goblins and spirits
move.

But not the drinking kind.

Very funny, very funny.

But, hey, if there's nobody around, why
do we have to keep it down?

Because you're giving me a headache.

I swear there's got to be a better way
to make a living than the pawn junk.

Swear I heard something.

Hey, point that light over here.

You can't scare me.

Swear I heard something.

You must have your hearing aid turned
up.

Listen, if you don't keep that light
still, I swear to God I'm going to

you with it.

We was being watched. Don't you think we
would have been confronted by now?

I guess so.

Jesus! Jesse! Hey!

Dustin, what are you talking about?
Abbott Hayes was murdered in prison

ago. You know you listen to too many
damn stories. Hey, Dustin!

Just great.

Randolph's gonna have a fit.

Damn it.

Damn it all to hell.

I find it hard to believe.

All five bodies are gone.

Disappeared. And I still can't believe
Jesse didn't put them in the ground last

night before he left work.

He didn't show up for work this morning.

And he's nowhere to be found, you don't
think?

No. No, he's not smart enough to steal
the corpses and sell the bodies.

Besides, if he were, he would have
buried the evidence.

Well, then where is he? Why don't you
call the motel and talk to your

Dusty?

Si.

I hate to say this, but I think you're
going to need to get 24 -hour security

out here.

I can't even afford respectable
graveniggers. How am I going to afford

Maybe it's time to sell this place.

You know, if you didn't have a state
contract, you'd be out of business a

time ago.

This place has been in my family for
generations.

Cy, let me make this easy for you.

Either you get security out here, or I'm
going to get a court order to have this

place closed down.

Too many coffins are being buried
without their occupants.

If word got out that bodies were
disappearing again before they were

buried, this town would have us
executed.

Besides, there are too many bad omens
associated with this piece of property.

You'll be lucky if you sell it while
you're young enough to enjoy the money.

Really, Cy.

Sell this hellhole at any cost.

And just move on.

Wow, this is gonna be mine one day

It's a lot nicer when people are here.

That's for certain.

I'm Sheriff Randolph. Can I help you,
son?

Oh, no thanks. Just waiting for a
delivery.

I'm Matthew Michaels.

Oh, Joseph Michaels' boy.

I've spoken to your father on the phone.

You folks are saviors around here.

If there's anything I can do to help
you, you just give me a call.

This area needs revitalizing.

Hopefully this will be the first
dealership in a huge auto mall.

Well, that's our plan. My father's
dealership has been very successful in

Youngstown. Car dealership.

New jobs, revenue.

The community is very excited about the
new blood that's coming to town.

This place is perfect for a dealership.
Just perfect. It's right off the

interstate. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah, this
property was a great find.

This is the first time this property's
come on the market.

Previous owner never wanted to sell.

So where are you going to put the
showroom? The showroom's going to be

about there. And all around it, there'll
be acres and acres of used cars.

And then the new cars will be right over
there, to the side behind the showroom.

That's great. That's great.

This side of town needs new.

Anything new.

Just to bring life back into this
community.

Anthony Michaels. Appreciate you being
on time.

Sir.

Was the delivery on schedule?

Yes, sir. Everything's on time and in
its place, sir.

Greg Peters will be the foreman of this
project.

He will show you the ropes.

Greg and his crew will give you an
education like no university can.

Joe, let's go.

Now, your mother and I will be out when
you return, so I expect to meet with you

first thing in the morning. Yes, sir.

Greg, you'll be in charge.

The sheriff's on board, right? Yes, sir.

All taken care of. He's in our back
pocket.

Good. I like to hear that.

Joe! Joe, enough already. We're going to
be late.

Marilyn, just a couple minutes. I'll be
right there.

I'm not waiting much longer.

Marilyn, who cares if we're going to be
late? It's just another boring party

with your friends anyway.

Well, that's real nice. That's real
nice. I'm spending an afternoon with an

-con. That's lovely.

Did you get enough money to pay your
bail this time? What, did you front it

him? Hey,

kid. Roommate.

Thank you. Thanks.

My step -monster picked this place.

Dusty, it's me, it's Lori.

I hear you, I'm coming.

Hey. Hey, okay, this should do it.

Are you sure you're getting the hang of
this motel management business?

You should really get somebody to clean
up in here.

Clean up what here?

Clean up in here.

Oh, well, I do just fine, thank you. I
know. I noticed that the parking lot's

full. I saw that a lot of the cars have
Ohio plates.

Yeah, that's that construction crew.
They're working on that development.

Digging up the old Hayes place and the
cemetery, too. I wouldn't work there for

a million bucks.

Dusty, you wouldn't work there because
you'd have to go outside.

I've seen what's outside.

Oh, you've got the bread and the peanut
butter.

Dusty, I've got to go to work.

Don't forget the list.

Okay. Have it all made out for you.
Okay.

Bye.

Thanks again.

Hi. Hi.

Do you work here?

Oh, no. I work at the diner down the
road.

I was just making a delivery.

Um... Are you with the construction
crew?

Uh, you could say that. Um, I'm actually
just checking in.

I'm sorry, my name's Lori.

Hi, I'm Matthew.

Nice to meet you. Nice to meet you. Um,
I gotta run. I gotta open up the diner.

Um, hope I see you around.

Yeah, I look forward to it. I gotta run.

Bye.

How you doing? I'm Greg Peters.

I was the foreman for your father in
that remodeling job.

Oh, of course.

Glad to have you on board.

You got it.

So, how's your room at the motel?

Motel?

Motel.

I rented a house with some of the boys.

I guess they didn't teach you that at
the frat house?

No, all they taught us was how to play
cards and throw raging keggers.

Well, when you've worked enough jobs on
the road, you'll learn things like that.

That's why I'm here, Greg.

To learn.

Get under it. Flip it over.

Brad, come on down here for a minute.

What's up?

I need you to dig a trench.

I'm going to put the coffins in there.
We're going to relocate them right here

on site.

But I need you to dig this trench large
enough to accommodate all the coffins.

Okay, but I thought we were moving them
to another cemetery.

Well, we're not.

Sheriff Randolph doesn't have any kind
of problem with that, relocating them

here as long as the townspeople don't
find out.

I can understand that. I mean, it'd make
me mad as hell if my loved ones were

relocated to a mass grave.

Precisely.

You realize how much it would cost if we
had to relocate these remains, this

family plot, don't you?

Yeah, way too expensive.

Cost prohibitive.

Now, what I want you to do is dig the
trench where we're going to pour the

concrete for this new showroom.

And I want the smell seeping up through
the floor when customers are trying to

look at new cars, right?

Right, I totally understand that.

You got it.

Mm -hmm.

Okay, here's the problem.

Handle it. I will.

I'm coming.

I'm coming to keep your shirt on.

Can I do it for you?

Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering
if you knew the name of a diner around

here where I could get a decent
breakfast?

You say you're looking for a miner with
a black vest?

No, no, no, no, no. A diner with
breakfast.

Diner with a... Is that your car
blocking my driveway out there?

Uh... Yeah, it is, but... Yeah, I know.
You're one of them guys working at the

cemetery, aren't you? I used to work
there when I was younger.

Hard work.

But I'll never go there again.

And you should never go there alone,
either.

It's a bad place.

A bad, bad place.

You gotta smarten up, kid.

Thanks.

Now, could you just tell me the name of
a diner? Yeah, I heard you. I ain't

deep.

Turn out here to the right, get out a
couple miles on the left, you see Dave's

Diner. He's the only one still in
business around here. Otherwise, you

go to the west side, we got Mickey D's
and Dunkin' Donuts.

Thanks very much.

You ever have peanut butter and toast
for breakfast?

Uh, no.

It's my favorite.

You okay, Matt? I was when I woke up
this morning. Well, kind of.

That bastard would do something like
this. Such a nice animal job. All right,

listen, break it up. Show's over.

Listen, guys, Matthew Michael's father
is coming here in a couple days. Do not

let this get to Matthew, all right?

No problem, Greg.

No problem, Greg. Just hose it.

Hey, Lori, your order's ready. I heard
you the first time, Dave.

Yeah, so I let him look. I was going to
tell him.

Hi. Hi.

I found you.

The manager at the motel recommended
Dave's Diner. Oh, Dusty? He's a

Yeah. Um, do you want some coffee? Yeah,
that'd be great. Okay.

The motel room I'm staying in has a
coffee machine called a fixin' banana,

tried to make a pot this morning, and
let's just say I wouldn't give it to a

stray dog.

So, who's Dave?

Oh, Dave.

He's my uncle. He opened this place back
in 1965, but he passed away a long time

ago. Oh, sorry to hear that.

All right.

This is my cousin, Dave. It's his place
now. Hey, Dave. Nice to meet you.

Matthew.

So, um, he said you're with the
construction crew?

Uh, kind of. It's my father's company.
He owns a construction company and a few

car dealerships, and now he wants to add
another one to his fleet.

He's actually building me a business. He
says he wants me to learn the hard

knocks of life. Wow, that's really nice
that he's helping you out like that.

You could say that, but...

I was in the dean's list at
Northwestern. Okay, a junior. And then

decides it's time for me to get a real
education.

Sorry.

You know what? I can actually relate. I
never even got to go to college.

So, what's the rumor about the old house
near the cemetery?

What rumor is that?

Everyone I speak to tells me to make
sure the site's closed up before dark

that some psycho used to live there.

Well, it's better to be safe than sorry.
There are some things that go bump in

the night. Come on, every town has ghost
stories.

Who is this psycho?

Psycho?

Abbott Hayes.

Abbott Hayes.

And what did Abbott Hayes do?

Well, his mother was probably the root
of his rampage.

Okay, and what did she do so different
from every other mother or step -monster

mother, step -mother in this world?

She dressed him up as a girl.

Sent him to school as a girl. Took him
around town as a girl.

That's horrible.

No one in town noticed the abuse? Nobody
knew anything. He was raised as Alana.

Everybody in town knew him as Alana.

So, for almost seven years, he abducted
women.

Mostly teenagers and young girls from
here and surrounding areas.

And the way he got caught was one night
the sheriff pulled him over because he

had a busted taillight.

And when he opened up the trunk, he
found a young girl tied up in the back.

Then they went to his house.

In his house, they found two decaying
corpses in his living room.

Wow.

Wow, that offering would make anyone
crazy.

How did you find out all the details?

It came out of the trial. His trial was
a huge deal around here.

And then he ended up getting the death
penalty only to end up murdered in

prison.

And a lot of people say they can still
see him walking around at the old

homestead. Wow, that'll mess you up.

That upbringing.

It's amazing to me that he didn't commit
suicide or kill his mother.

He did.

Wow, thanks for the education.

Would you like to go out sometime?

Uh...

That'd be nice.

Okay, how about tomorrow at 7?

How about 6 .30? You know, ghost stories
and all.

Right.

Pardon me.

Sorry. Hello.

Hang it up. Hang it up.

Go away.

Come on, help me get this one in the
back.

All right, let's move it, fellas.

Burn it, son of a bitch.

Poke off.

Come on, Walt. Come on. Hey, this is
Walt.

Please leave your unit number and a list
of repairs that you need, and I'll get

around to it.

Thank you very much.

He's never there when you need him.

Somebody's got to go out and turn that
gas off.

Where is that vault when you need them?

I've got to go out there. I mean, what's
the worst you could...

There's nothing to be afraid of all this
time, nothing to fear but fear itself.

Wide open spaces!

I'm back!

Look where you're going!

I wasn't in reverse. You backed into me.

Hey,

lookie here.

Well, ain't this one for the books.

A cemetery with empty coffins.

Now, hold on. I have the plot map over
here.

You got the plot map?

Thanks.

All right, this is plot 429.

A Miss Candy Denisey was buried here.

According to this site map here,

There should be one body in this here
coffin.

And this here coffin should be buried in
this here grave.

Greg, can you come up here for a second?
We got a problem.

We got an empty coffin.

Huh? Well, that's one less body we got
to relocate, right?

What's the matter? You afraid the
townspeople are doing medical

the dead or something?

Well, here's the good news, ladies.
You're alive.

Now, let's handle this while we're
young.

I don't know if I'm getting paid.

It's crazy.

Make sure the townsfolk don't find out
about this thing. Next thing you know,

they're going to try to close down the
site, all right? Well, I'll be out of

work. Matt, put it up. Exactly.

Hey, excuse me, Greg. Hey, if we were
planning on relocating the coffins to

Westmoreland Cemetery, then why are you
putting the coffins in a trench on this

property? Don't concern yourself with
this, Matt.

You were never planning on relocating
the coffins. I don't think this will go

very well with my father. Your father
already knows.

So does Sheriff Randolph. It was their
idea.

It's called the cost of doing business,
Matt.

Less than number two.

I know this is a weird place to take a
girl on a first date, but I promise by

the second date, all these coffins will
be relocated. Do you take all your dates

to such lively places?

You want to get out?

Okay.

I sent Matthew to get a copy of the
blueprint.

There was only a place in Pittsburgh
that could handle a document of that

Everything on schedule?

Yes, sir. Perfect.

I'll have the copies ready for your
perusal. Now, after I finish at the

I'll meet you at the restaurant.

Just make sure Brad is on time.

Yes, sir. I look forward to seeing the
new home of Michael's Motors.

Wow, this guy's hands are really
mangled.

This guy was buried alive.

The lining's all shredded.

And how'd the wood get gouged out?

He broke his fingers scratching at the
lid.

You and your horror novels.

Fingernail. Oh, that's gross, Jeff.

Geez, Brad, you scared me to death.

Sorry, Mr. Michael.

I was beginning to wonder about you.

Sorry. What would you like to see first?

Let me take a look around, and if I have
any questions, I'll ask.

Of course.

Hey, hey, you know your kids are
trespassing.

I thought you had the place locked up.

Well, we'll do something.

What do you want?

Hey, you know your kids are on private
property here.

Look, you guys are going to have to get
out of here.

If your kids leave right now, I won't
have to report you to the authorities.

We're going to have to get security out
here right now.

Brad, open this door.

The keys are inside.

Look, look, Mr. Michaels, let's get out
of here. We can call the police from my

van. Oh, no. I'm not going to let a
bunch of punks scare me off my property.

-uh.

Mr. Michaels, hurry up!

I'm not going anywhere.

These punks can't chase me off.

Mr. Michaels, help me!

Mr. Michaels!

Mr. Michaels!

Mr.

Michaels!

Mr. Michaels!

Mr.

Michaels!

Kelly,

did you see Mr. Michaels on your way in?

Yeah, he was having breakfast over at
Dave's.

Well, why did he leave his car at the
office?

His car was in the parking lot when I
left.

Who are you talking about?

I'm talking about Matthew. Who are you
talking about?

I'm talking about Joseph Michaels. His
car is here and I was supposed to meet

him last night.

Sorry, man.

Brad, it's Greg.

It's 8 o 'clock and you're late.

Please, give me a call. I haven't heard
from either you or Mr. Michaels. I'm

getting a little worried here.

Zombie? Hey,

hey, look, you can hear me.

Look, we have to get out of here, okay?

What's wrong?

I saw blood, Lori. And these... These
things.

Look, I saw them. At least they... They
had... Wait.

Who are they?

I saw these things, Lori. And I swear
they were the walking dead. I mean, they

smelled like hell. And they... Look,
Lori. We have to get to cops. We have to

get out of here. Okay, calm down.

Those things out there went to high
school with my sister Candy.

I was at their funeral.

We grew up together.

They were my friends, too.

I could be one of them.

Matthew, I could be walking with the
living dead. That's interesting because

thought that you told me that your
sister Candy and her friends died in a

accident last year.

They did.

I never told you, but I was supposed to
go to the concert with them.

Except Dave got sick.

And I had to open up the diner.

Matthew, this town has a history you
don't know anything about.

Who or what are they?

They're zombies.

Zombies?

No rumors, no small town stories, just
history.

It's a fact, not fiction.

We have to turn on all the lights.

Help me turn on the lights. If Dave or
Sheriff drop by and they see that the

lights are on, they'll know that
something's wrong because we never leave

lights on, okay?

Matthew, help me lock the doors.

Where are you, kids?

Stop right there.

Oh, shit!

Oh!

That was a nice drop back. Yeah, it
looks like it.

They're walking again.

You knew this could happen, didn't you?

What's that supposed to mean?

Damn,

if I shut out the windows, they'll be
all overs.

Well, what are we supposed to do?

My radio's in the car. We're trapped in
here.

How are the phones?

Phones are dead.

Has Dave maintained the backup
generator? Dave feeds to it like

Wait, I have my cell phone. I'll call
911.

I am 911.

Okay, then I'll call Greg. He always
carries a gun in the office.

Great. Batteries.

Hello? Hello? Greg?

Hey.

Greg. Hello?

Yeah, it's the Sheriff Randolph. Yeah.
Listen, I need your help over at Dave's

Diner. What do you need? Yeah.

We're surrounded.

Surrounded? You wouldn't believe me if I
told you.

I will tell you the details later. What
the hell are you talking about?

Whatever you see walking around the
building is not, and I repeat, is not a

living thing. You are joking, right?

Trust me.

Now listen, Greg.

I want you to get every weapon, every
bullet, every man you can and get over

here. We'll go to the site. No, no, no.
You don't want to go to the construction

site at this time of night. Go to my
office, shoot the lock off of the rifle

case. Bring those rifles.

And one last thing, Greg. The only way
to stop these things is with a bullet to

the head.

Do you hear me?

Better than I.

I hope you got that last part.

Me too.

Could somebody please tell me what's
going on? First occurrence was in 68.

There's conflicting rumors how it all
started, but some people claim that it

a Venus probe that crashed back to
Earth.

Released radiation.

The dead began to walk.

Living zombies eating human flesh.

Troops were sent in. They exterminated
the infested.

Unfortunately, they weren't thorough.

There was another outbreak in 86,
except... I know the answer.

Hold on, I want to hear this.

Except what?

They weren't very thorough then, either.

Or maybe there was some truth to the
contamination.

Contamination? We were never able to
prove anything.

The last time it happened, it was
contained in a small area.

I was working with an ex -partner of
mine named Hughes.

He was a tough force and became one of
the survivalist guys. You know, they

in the woods.

Everything was pretty secure.

We had one last area to check out.

This old farm.

So I recruited Hughes to check out the
barn.

And we found these kids hiding there.
You found me and my friends.

We did.

As I recall, I wanted to check out the
barn more thoroughly. No, no.

Hughes is the one who checked out the
barn. And if you would have given him

proper backup, you know what? Maybe he'd
still be around today.

Maybe it was Hughes' idea.

He was fearless.

After he single -handedly cleared out
the South Sector, I agreed to go with

But we had no idea what was waiting for
us in that barn.

You have to understand.

I don't have to understand anything.

You have to understand that the last
case that Hughes and I worked on was the

Abbott Hayes murders.

That case broke Hughes.

We put Abbott Hayes away.

Put him in prison.

Where he was murdered.

Hughes had killed dozens of zombies that
day.

He was not prepared to come face to face
with Abbott Hayes.

Eyes that seemed to glow like a hidden
clue.

They were hypnotizing.

But I didn't stick around long enough to
see if the shot was fake. Well,

obviously not, because he's still
walking around.

And if you had any kind of a backbone...
Now, I swear, I was doing my job that

night. You need to remember that I
was... You need to remember that I was

killed. Nothing is going to get solved
by arguing.

Come on in. Let's go.

Hurry up. Let's go. Come on. Come on.
Come on. Watch your backs. Let's get

door closed.

Don't let those things near you. Let's
go. Come on.

Is everyone okay?

Yeah, we're just fine.

Great.

Now that we're here, where should we
begin?

There's a dozen of them out there.

There's more than a dozen. What the hell
are they? Well, they're not human.

Let's get that straight.

They're zombies.

Flesh eaters.

Zombies? If we don't destroy these
things, we become their next meal.

The only way to kill them is with a shot
to the head.

Now let's get organized.

Greg, hand out the weapons. Make sure
everyone has an extra box of ammo.

Greg,

we have plenty of

ammo. Make sure people get enough. Yeah,
yeah, I'm moving it. And make sure they

get the right caliber.

Hey, did you see that? See what? Look
how fun.

I thought.

Chuck's lights just went off.

Hey, I'm here for a job, not to give it
a rest. You complain no matter what.

Listen, just because they're not human
doesn't mean they can't surprise you.

Hey, listen up. This isn't a game.

We're here to save each other's lives,
no screwing around.

Matt, you should stay here with Lori.
Take this extra gun and keep her safe in

the back. I don't think so. Okay.

Everybody grab a buddy.

They'd cover each other.

The most important question I can give
you is to avoid contact with the

teeth. If anyone gets bitten, they need
to be shot in the head.

Okay?

Let's roll.

Let's be careful out there.

They'll join the ranks of the walking
dead.

Welcome to the party, Sheriff.

Let's go!

Now look, Lori, I want you to lock
yourself in, okay?

And no matter what happens, you still
owe me another date.

Wait, don't leave.

Look, Lori, I have to. Please, don't
leave me. Lori, I have to. Now stay

I'll be back.

I'll be back.

Okay?

I'll be back.

All the places in all the world my dad
could have picked to build his

dealership. He had to pick the one right
down the street from Walking Dead

Central.

Where's my gun?

Keep walking, keep walking.

I dropped my gun.

Thank you.

Hey, are you okay?

Come on, Laurie.

Candy died a long time ago.

I'm sorry. You shouldn't be here.

Matt, why don't you take her home?

So what happened to Sheriff Randolph?

Laurie shot him.

It was a direct hit.

I love this shot. Thanks, man.

We've got to check out that barn.

The only way to stop these things is
with a shot to the head.

That's why I'm here, Greg.

To learn.

They're walking again.

You knew this could happen, didn't you?

I look forward to seeing the new home of
Michael's Motors.

Brad, it's Greg.

It's 8 o 'clock and you're late.

Hey, you guys see any more zombies?