Dead Season
- UNRATED
- Year:
- 2012
- 85 min
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"THE RUNNING DEAD"
It was 57 weeks ago.
Got a standard cardiac arrest call.
I went out... couldn't revive the guy.
Pretty normal.
Then after a couple of minutes...
That's when it all started.
Three days later Pittsburgh was
on lockdown. Then the state,
and everywhere else.
A couple of months before all this,
my wife, she left me. She got the kid.
I had no way of contacting them.
There were no phones or internet of
course... So I went out to find them...
I buried them.
I just kept walking... 62 days,
I didn't really know what else to do,
you know?
Anyway... A guy I used to work with
retired to coral cove in Miami.
It's a small marina.
I contacted him a few days ago and
I guess he's made a living
helping people get boats
and escape into the waters.
And I figured, hey, why not try
my hand at that?
You're free to join.
Elvis? Elvis? You still there?
Yeah, I'm Here. Sorry about that.
So what about you?
About the same as yours, I guess.
Been on my own about a year now.
Two months ago I met this kid,
and we worked our way down to Florida.
Who's the kid?
His name's Cody. He's pretty quiet,
Look, I don't know how much longer
we're gonna last here on our own.
You know, just the two of us.
I could always use some company.
Probably be working
our way down south soon.
Maybe we'll stop by your place
for a beer or something.
Alright, but you're gonna have to
pick some up, cause I'm all out.
Need anything else at the store?
Some whiskey? You have my address.
Any chance I can get your name?
Guess Not.
Stop!
Didn't mean to scare you.
Here, eat this.
I'm not hungry.
Huh? Alright.
Here you go Buddy. Lean up.
My name's Elvis.
What's your name?
Tweeter.
Tweeter?
OK. Tweeter... So how old are you?
Ten.
Well, that's cool.
Well, if you want, umm, you two can rest...
I've got more blankets in the closet.
King Me.
You are good at this! You know...
I didn't have any parents growing up either.
I used to get really lonely.
I don't feel that way anymore.
My turn?
Yeah.
Elvis? You there? Elvis!
I'm here!
Well, your boat's ready to go.
It's got a full tank too.
Thanks, I really appreciate this.
Just to let you know,
I got a list of people waiting.
I'll be there tonight with everything.
Alright, see y a then.
Thanks.
How far away is this guy?
I dunno... six hours,
eight hours... Half a day maybe.
You trust him?
Yeah, I do trust him.
If he can get us to a place without
walkers... I'm willing to take
that risk. Coming? Or staying?
Yeah? Who is it?
Elvis.
Elvis? Who are they?
They're fine. They're friends.
Still good?
Yeah... Come on in. - Oh, man!
Haven't had those in a while. Yum!
The only way out
is down through the warehouse.
Sabrina Lee. She's at the end
of the pier. Everything else...
Is in here.
The map is from the warehouse to the pier.
The other is to the island.
The fish are toxic,
so ration your food.
Don't get surrounded. You'll be fine.
You know you might want to consider...
Maybe coming with us.
Man, I got too good of a thing
going here.
Alright. Take care.
Awesome. We have to go through em'.
Just stick with me OK?
You know the drill.
C'mon, Cody.
Cody!
Go!
Go!
The boat!
Hey, Cody, There's Probably
a bed down there.
Damn it!
Oh God!? Cody, let me see are you OK?
Come here. Come on. Let me see.
You're tough.
Arrr I gonna turn into one of them?
I'm not gonna let that happen. OK?
Hey, Cody?
I don't feel good.
I know sweetie. What's this?
My mom gave it to me.
It's for good luck.
Come here, sweetie.
It's time to go Cody.
You gotta go, Cody.
Elvis?
You gotta let go, Cody.
Come here buddy. Come here.
You got it?
Disgusting.
You alright?
You alright?
Tweeter?
Yes.
Alcoholic.
Hey, I'm on vacation. hey y a know...
See if you can find any of those
silly straws, or those little umbrellas.
I'm gonna go check the back for food. Watch my back.
I'm watching your back...
and you're good.
Elvis!
Tweeter!
Where are the weapons?!
On the table!
Get on the bar! Get on the bar!
Grab the machete!
Away!
Elvis get down!
This side's clear!
Over here too.
Up on your feet! Nice and slow!
Put your gun on the counter, sir.
Turn around, hands on the counter!
Wakey, wakey. Eggs and Bakey.
The good news is you're both alive,
which means you're not bit.
So now I'm going to ask
a couple questions.
Ladies first. Name!
Name!
Want to play the b*tch card... Fine.
Hey! Wait.
Put her in three twelve.
Good Evening
My name is Kurt Conrad.
I am the administrator of this facility.
Up front I want to apologize
for any bumps or bruises,
I think you can understand our need
for security... and
my need to ask you some questions.
So... Let's start with...
how you got here?
What exactly do you hope to achieve...
by not talking to me?
You think you're going to gain
some power over this situation?
She's seventeen.
Is that what you're doing?
Are you pouting like a teenage girl
about the end of the world?
World still here.
Let's try it again, something simple.
What's your name?
Elvis.
Where you from, Elvis?
Nashville, Tennessee.
By way of Tupelo, Mississippi.
I kind of lost my accent
along the way.
I was good... wore a cape...
sold out a lot of concerts.
It was insane, man.
Well the state of Pennsylvania says
that your name is Aaron Strawbridge.
They also say that you are
You're a medic.
I guess this was your wife.
And that was your son.
And by the fact that they are not here
I assume they didn't make it.
We are the last surviving
human community, on this island.
Our survival is held in a very
delicate balance.
It's my job to maintain that balance.
So it falls on me to determine,
if and how, you can be
of benefit to us.
Now in your case it is very simple.
You're a medic. We just lost
our medic. But, your lady friend.
I'm not sure what she brings
to the table.
All we know about her so far,
is that she has a loud mouth,
and she's quite unpleasant.
Two qualities we don't really need.
Look, my priority is
keeping myself and loud mouth
as you call her safe.
Leave her alone and I'll see
what I can do, OK?
Are you Aaron... or you Elvis?
I'm Elvis, man.
But you can call me "King" if you want.
Okay Elvis. See you in the morning.
Come on.
What are your neighbors like?
Pretty nice, right? We're trying
to do more than just survive here.
Come on.
And there's the beach you came in on,
goes from east to west.
Those structures up there
are all death traps. Avoid those at all costs.
We have a solar panel,
got electricity, but not much to use with it.
We collect rain water
from all around the compound,
and we purify it, and we store it...
This infrastructure is all courtesy
of the U.S. Navy.
Before that it was a gunnery range.
Dropped all kinds of nasty sh*t here.
Depleted uranium, phosphorus,
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