Attack of the Southern Fried Zombies Page #5
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- 2017
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he's still alert.
- He's a fighter, sweetie. He's a fighter.
- [Kayla crying]
But that doesn't matter,
does it?
Because he's gonna be dead!
And then he's gonna come back
just like those things!
He can... he can hear us,
can't he?
Right, he can hear us,
in there, talking all these...
these God-awful things
about him.
He can hear us
in there, right?
God. Trent! Trent!
I don't know what to do!
it's gonna explode.
Oh, baby!
I don't know how to help you!
I don't know...
I don't know what to do!
If you still have feelings
for Lonnie,
don't deny them.
No, I can't.
I love you!
I love you so... Please.
I know you still have
feelings for Lonnie.
People have different ideas
about what they want
out of this life, Kayla.
Don't deny him your heart.
Be happy!
- Don't!
- No, I love you!
Trent! Trent!
No, Trent!
No! No! No!
No! No!
- [Kayla] Jennifer!
- [growling]
Jennifer!
[growling]
[yelling]
Get this slimy
son of a b*tch off me!
Sh*t! Hold still, old man!
F*** it!
Son of a b*tch!
You wrecked my pants!
- Come on, Kayla, we need to go!
- No, I...
I'll distract the dead ones!
Go! Now! You have to!
Come on, Kayla!
Hey! Ugly!
Yeah, you!
Come and get me!
Take me on!
Take me on!
- Take me on!
- Trent! No!
[growling]
No!
Come on, baby,
they're coming.
I just don't know
if I can get there, Ed.
Just remember, honey,
I'll always...
Shh.
I don't wanna hear
that talk, okay?
It's gonna be all right.
I'll make sure of it.
[growling]
Come on.
What you waiting on?
Let's go.
[groaning]
I can't go on.
Look at me, Ed.
I'm all messed up.
I'm dying.
What can we do for you, Ben?
I'd appreciate it, Nancy,
if you just...
send me on to glory.
I don't wanna come back as
one of those cuds of...
covered cannibals.
Well, you know, Ben,
the secret was always
in the meat marinade.
A little cumin,
cracked pepper,
sea salt,
paprika,
mustard seed,
a few orange peels.
And a dash of JT's
Hell! Ain't that cheatin', Ed?
Here I was thinking
you used
some kind of exotic meat,
like, uh...
maybe possum or...
hog nuts or...
Come on, man.
We gotta keep going.
[Ben] I'm ready to go.
Thank y'all for being
so kind to me.
Just let her rip, Ed.
[gunshot echoes]
[growling]
[screams]
Trish!
[screaming]
Get the f*** off of her,
you creep!
Get off her!
Are you okay?
Are you all right?
[zombie screaming]
Did he get you?
Oh, no!
I just f***ing cut my leg!
F***... [groaning]
- Come on.
- Okay, okay.
Hold on.
- [screaming]
- Nancy!
No!
[screaming]
[rapid gunfire]
The airport's just
right over there.
We can move up behind
the helicopter.
Ed and Nancy, let's go.
[growling]
Ease down, Kayla.
Relax.
It's okay.
We're not outta this yet.
Save your ammo.
There'll be more to kill
for Trent's sake.
Promise.
Let's go, guys.
[zombies growling]
You got keys for the chopper?
No, they're inside.
So what's the plan?
We can rush it,
best we can.
- All right, let's go.
- Let's go.
[growling]
[growling]
Dr. Fukushima!
Dr. Klein!
Are you here?
Hello?
- [pounding]
- [growling]
[Lonnie]
You're all right.
No.
God damn it.
God damn!
You did your best, Ed.
She loved you so much, Ed.
Never a moment
when she didn't.
She was a real peach.
I just don't know what
Oh, my God, your arm.
I know.
And I... I can already
feel it inside me,
whatever it is.
I need to find Fukushima.
If she's here, she might
be able to help us and help you.
Hello?
Hello?
Doctors, are you here?
Hello? Dr. Fukushima?
[clanking]
[growling]
Sorry, Nancy.
[Dr. Fukushima crying]
It's okay. It's okay.
You're gonna be all right.
[zombies growling in distance]
And Dr. Klein?
He didn't make it.
F***... [groans]
- How much ammo do you have left?
- Let me see.
Not much.
It's okay,
we'll be all right.
[growling]
[grunts] Creep!
Dr. Fukushima, I presume?
Yes.
Doctor, please to meet you
under these circumstances.
I mean, the entire town's been
overrun with these things.
Our friends are dead.
Any idea how this happened?
Maybe you can tell us
how it is
that the dead can walk around,
turning into,
I don't know what, plants?
the more technical word.
Oh, my God!
[laughs]
Any ideas, Doctor?
The Quadoxin was having
the opposite effect
of what we intended.
It seems to be causing
substantial growth
in the plant instead,
'causing it to seek out
nutrition.
Whatever is left here,
we can't let it be used.
[Ed]
You started this damn thing?
You ought to be ashamed!
Death, destruction,
our families!
How dare you!
How dare you!
Ed.
She didn't know.
I doubt any of them did.
Lonnie...
there is a way out
for you all.
Chopper outside.
What about the Quadoxin?
Destroy it.
Ed...
is that enough fuel to
take this place down?
Yeah.
Yeah, that'll do it.
Take the keys and go.
What about you, Doctor?
Unfortunately...
I won't be leaving
this facility.
Is there any way
to stop the infection?
There's nothing.
Just escape...
for you.
No, not for me.
Ed, no!
You can't stay.
I can.
Now you all get out of here.
Lonnie, you take them,
you get out.
And don't stop until you
get to Memphis or beyond.
Warn them, Lonnie.
There's still Quadoxin
out there.
Me and the good Doc will
stay here
All right?
For the good of the town...
and for my Nancy.
Now we'll do our part.
Make sure you do yours.
Go now!
Out the back exit.
Get to the chopper!
First let me light
this place up.
Let's get these barrels.
It's gonna be all right, Lon.
I have faith.
But do me one favor.
What's that, Ed?
Get out
of the meat pie business.
It's up and died.
Get outta here.
[squelching]
[growling]
[Kayla screaming]
Sh*t. They're not
gonna make it.
Hey! Over here!
Over here!
Stay five feet
behind the plane!
[engine starting]
[punches landing]
[yells]
[yells]
Goddamn zombie
son of a b*tch!
[splatting]
[grunting]
[grunts]
Ed! No!
No, Lonnie, we've gotta go!
Let's get to a hospital
this time, Lonnie.
Memphis, wherever.
Jen needs a doctor.
I'm not dead yet.
Lonnie, I really want
to say thank you.
And I'm sorry.
For what?
Maybe for not believing
in you enough?
Or maybe for not sticking
around here with you?
Or maybe for not
taking you with me.
I know.
[rock music playing]
I love the smell of Quadoxin
in the morning.
the latest formulation?
Yes, Mr. Blair.
Perfect.
Absolutely perfect.
There's a plant that grows
down in the South land
Brought in from Japan
They hear about it
from a man
Oh
Now it's outta hand
It grows a foot a day
is what they say
Ain't gonna kill it
don't matter what you spray
Now I'm all ears
[growling]
[growling]
[growling]
[grunting]
[growling]
Charleston, Mississippi,
and on down the line
Consuming everything
in sight
It grows high and tall
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