Dead Season Page #3

do you have a favorite color?

You know, I'm gonna guess that

it's red.

Nope.

Do you have a favorite food?

We'll start there.

What's your favorite food?

Hot dogs and pancakes.

That's all you came up with?

Hot dogs and pancakes?

So its hot dogs with pancake buns?

Nooo! Gross!

Today's a straight up S and D.

We're putting them in the mix.

So, Mike you're on point.

Alex, you got the rear.

Todd, You're in the middle with them.

Teach them what you know.

Tweeter sandwich.

Stow it, she's weapons and

re-con now. Treat her as such.

You each get three rounds...

These are to be used only

as a last resort.

Alright. You will insert

on the east end of the beach. Sweep west,

keep the sun at your back.

Use your heads.

No mistakes. No drama. No heroes.

Come back safe.

Hand me that gun, Backstreet.

Yeah, you like it.

Yeah, the coconuts are pretty much

gone, the Mangos are gone,

most of the sh*t's rotten.

Soaked in radiation.

And the only thing worse than

the f***ing food...

Is these god damn bugs.

A bag of marshmallows

washed up about a week or two ago,

sh*t, but that's about it.

Flotsem and Jetsum!

Hey Tweeter, you still off limits?

F***ing disgusting, man.

Hey! Over here! - Hey guys, c'mon.

I need help! Come on! Help!

Are you bitten?

No I'm not. It's my wife.

She's broken her leg.

She's over here.

Okay.

Slowly.

Come on.

We first got here and,

we were sent here from Miami. We were told

this island was walker free.

We first got here and...

Stop! Keep walking.

Keep coming.

Help! Help, I'm down here.

This is completely against

everything Kurt's told us.

We're going back.

Get out of my way.

Where are you going?

You going with her? That noob?

Yeah, I'm going with that noob.

L 90'! post.

Are you bit?

No. - She's lying.

She's not bit. OK?

Put the gun down, It's not necessary.

Put the gun away. Put the gun away!

My husband.

He's up there and he's safe.

We're gonna get you out of here OK?

You got any water?

I need you to cut down some branches

and we're gonna have to splint this OK?

What's your name? - Emily.

Hey, drink some water.

Just a little bit of water. A little water.

I'm gonna straighten out your leg

a little bit. It's gonna hurt.

Okay.

Just a little bit. It's OK.

I know it hurts. I know it hurts.

We've got walkers!

Sh*t!

We gotta go! Up, up, up, UP!

Behind you!

F***.

F***!

Emily, come on.

Sh*t!

Take her!

Take her!

You f***ing shot me, Alex!

One, two, three, up!

Go, go! Go, run! Get up! Go, get up!

Move it!

Keep up!

Where were you?

Some more steps!

Get in!

This way, this way.

Stay with me, stay with me.

Where's the blood bank?

- The fridge!

Take off his bandage,

take off his bandage.

What's your blood type?

- A-negative.

A-negative, alright.

Get her some water,

we're probably gonna have to amputate okay?

Get her some water!

B-positive... Nothing!

There's nothing here!

Elvis! I'm O-negative.

Sit down, that'll work.

You're universal. Gimmie your arm.

AW sh*t.

It was quick man. Honestly, I'm alright, I'm alright.

I'm O-negative. - Perfect, sit down.

Hey, look up, look up. Count backwards from 100. Okay?

Okay? Lemme hear you. Start counting.

Ow Sh*t! - Walker!

Aw f***!

We go over this, everyday.

You keep your distance.

They can't hurt you unless

you let them get close!

What idiot thought it was

a good idea to go into the jungle

with one way out.

Huh? Whose idea was that?

It was me, sir.

You walked 'em into a deathtrap.

How is he?

He's fine. Well, he'll live.

What about our guest?

Quarantine.

You just traded two of my best men

for a worthless old f***.

Sergent Alex Waterman.

He was an army ranger. A damn good one.

He served two tours of duty

in the middle east,

and brought his skill set here.

We owe him a lot.

He will be sorely missed.

My grandfather, died in Vietnam

In the jungle. Much like

this shithole I'm sure.

My father, John Waterman...

Took direct RPG hits in Kuwait.

And I'm proud to follow them.

Keep her close.

Ok doc... So into the camera.

Why is this going to work?

Well, the bites don't cause

this phenomenon, but they do kill.

And as soon as they do,

they come back.

Now I think it may be bacterial.

My dad's bit, this is our only shot.

Just hurry up

and do it.

If we had more time,

what we'd do is we'd locate all

the major blood vessles,

tie them individually,

and normally we'd use a bone saw-

Despite some complications,

the amputation was successful.

Unfortunately,

whatever toxins are in the bite,

once they get into the bloodstream,

it's already too late.

Okay, work quickly.

Get as much of the body as you can,

and you might net 50 pounds per procedure.

I can't quite say

what would happen over long term

consumption, or what would happen

if someone eats this contaminated

meat and turns into one of them.

They seem to be getting

more agressive.

Eventually we're all gonna turn.

I need to step outside.

Oh no no no! You stay right here...

Okay, so we're here,

here's Costa Rica.

It's basically due South.

Now, how do you find due South

in the southern hemosphere?

Southern cross. Right?

Tip of the Southern cross that's due south.

Okay. So... these are your turn points.

Duration of your tac is 70 miles.

How do you determine

your speed at sea?

Drop the buoy and measure

the knot over time.

That's why it's called a knot.

See? Simple as that. It's brilliant.

You're mom was a hell of a navigator. You're just like her.

Come on. Talk to me.

Talk to you about what?

Anything. How was your day?

It was awful. Same as always.

Over and over

and over.

I get it. I get it. I just need

you to be patient with me.

Now your mom and I had a plan.

Mom? You wanna talk about mom?

Let's talk about her.

Do you wanna talk about Stacy?

We can talk about her too.

We'll finish this later.

I want you to look at each other.

Good look.

One, or all of us,

will not be here in a month.

It's taken less than twelve months

of this infection

to wipe out the population of

this planet, and reduce us to this.

But yet, you treat your survival

with an astonishing

lack or urgency. You're lazy,

you're sloppy,

and unbelievably, you're fat.

How does that happen?

It's a lack of discipline...

and that's my fault.

If any one of you has lost

confidence in me,

or thinks he can do a better job

than me, pick up my gun,

because things are about to change.

All right.

Starting today, we will double

our salvage operations.

All food stores

will be under lockdown,

and I will ration it as I see fit.

My sister drew that... it's our boat

The one that sank?

Can you do something for me?

What is it?

See if it's still there?

According to my dad, it sank.

Holy sh*t! Where did you get this?

My dad gives it to me.

I've just been saving it up so

I can get outta here... but I'm obviously stuck here,

so I need you to go check.

I'll draw you a map.

You have to go the long way around

the barricades so you can avoid the guards.

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