"In 1945, which is the end of the 2nd World War something... which we won't know much about, I think." "Nevertheless the work that we do at Codine Computing... is I like to think most varied and interesting." "Somebody help us, please!" "Hello?" "I've seen the earth, it's in you." "Not a living soul." "The phone aren't working, there's no electricity." "Nothing on the TV/Radio..." "No food." "Other survivors?" "Is there someone left?" "This house is... empty without you." "I'm sorry." "Were you far from here, when it...?" "Err, No, I was really at work." "Then I went out for awhile." "Kind of wander around all morning, just... just trying to understand, really I..." "What about you?" "Well, I'm studying Medicine at the University, but my place just the other side of the park." "And I spent the whole day in bed." " In bed?" " Yeah." "I don't know what else to do." "Until I heard the music." "Yeah, the music was a stroke of genius." "This is it?" "This's all the survivors within shelter?" "Looks that way, pal!" " No more already?" " So far." " Keep your fucking paws off me!" "Just..." " Okay." "...stay away!" "No one touches me." "I fucking bite!" "Keep your fucking germs to yourself." "Are you okay?" "Okay!" " So what do you think caused all this?" " Some kind of virus." "But how come it killed so many people so quickly?" "I don't know!" "I watch those kids die." "I'm not going out there." "I'm bloody well not going out there today." "Doesn't have to be today." "All I'm saying's we've to go out there eventually." "Let's just sit here till the Army gets here." "What's the point in going out there?" "What's outside?" "And what's inside?" "We got no supplies here, we gonna've to go outside if we want to survive." "We need to find out what's happening out there." "Well, for all we know we could be locked up inside here when helps just around the corner." "Usually, during a national emergency, the army gets order to shoot looters." "Outside?" "We weren't even out there unless the army told us to go out there." " I'm not going out there." " Where's your stand shaft, buddy?" "You're going to stay lock up in here fucking scare stiff, good job, bro." "Don't get smart." "Don't get fucking smart with me!" "Why don't you just relax, right?" "We need to do something." "We can't just sit here and wait..." "Shut your fucking cake hole!" " I don't want to go out there, that's all!" " Then don't!" "I don't want to see it all again!" "I want to stay here!" "All we must do is get ourselves in there." "Some kind of order here before we can even..." " think about trying to find any..." " Order?" "Why do we need the hierarchy?" "I'm going outside for a stalk." "We need to know what we've got here." "All I'm saying we need some time." "We need food, water, clothing, heating, bedding," "Christ knows what else." "Anyway, we don't have any of those things in here." "There are all outside." "So we need to stop sitting around in here and get out there and get it." "That's not a good idea." "Look, I think we've to make our safety and security our prime concern here." " and then..." " What makes you think you're any safer in here than you're lying down in the middle of the Kingston Road?" "Well, we don't know what's outside in these few blocks." "But we've to go out eventually." " Yes, but now is not the time..." " Yes, to get supplies." "Okay, so it's not ideal here, but safety in numbers." "We don't need to live in silence, wait for things to get back to normal." "Normal?" "What makes you think that everything'll get back to normal?" "It seems to me we can have pretty much anything, anywhere that we want at the moment!" "What we really need to do is establish a secure environment, so that we can meet any eventuality that might arise." " This place is not good enough." " What about the music?" "There still might be people trying to get to us." "We haven't play the music for hours." "Let's get supplies and then get safe and secure, yeah?" " That's what we all want, isn't it?" " Yeah!" "Okay, the bottom lines is we got to look after ourselves first." "Then we can slowly, then we can start looking for other people that might still be alive." "Don't we want still find other survivors now?" "It's going to be like looking for "a needle in a haystack."" "Bozo still at it?" " Why do you keep mentioning that corpse stuff?" " What?" "What the fuck did you do that for?" " I was just sizing, man." " Should you really?" "Sure hope so." "Actually it's not a good idea to get too close to the corpses until we know what killed them." "You could be crawling with deadly super migraine now." "Look, Einstein, obviously I'm immune, so no need to worry, right?" "Not right!" "We don't know that's the end of it." "We don't know if we're immune to what's happened." "What will happen later for us?" "What if it's like an incubation period or whatever?" "None of us will know if we're gonna wake up in the morning." "Maybe it just happens slower for us." "Since this start does anyone heard any planes or helicopters flying overhead?" "The airport's just a couple of miles South." "If any planes had been flying, we would have heard them." "The train track's are just the other side of the Kingston Road." "Has anybody heard any trains?" "So just how many people do you think this had affected?" "This had just affected this region then logic would dictated that some help would have arrived by now." "We're not even getting anything on the radio." "So what are you saying?" "That this is possibly a continental disaster at the very least." "The lack of any air traffics makes me think it could possibly be worse." "Michael is right." "This thing happened so quickly that nothing could have been done to stop it." "That is true." "We have no future." " Our past is meaningless." " So, what do you think we should do?" "Look, I'm just thinking about myself here, the rest of you can make up your own minds." "But I'm not prepared to sit around here surrounded by hundreds and thousands of rotting corpses." "I'm gonna leave the city." "I'm gonna find somewhere safe and secure and comfortable." "And then sit around." "And see what happen next." "I saw it." "Hey!" "Hey, buddy!" " What?" " What the hell is it?" " What the hell are you doing?" " Are they alive?" "Okay, let's get one of them inside and figure out what's going on." "Christ!" " We will help you." " Too late for that." "What's happening?" "Get that fucking thing out of here!" " Do you think she can hear us?" " I don't know!" "She should be able to but I don't think she's capable of understanding anything." "She could see us too but she's not making sense of what she sees." "So how's she moving?" "Instinctively?" "That's what I think." "Seems a spontaneous reaction." "Does she react when you touch her?" "No she doesn't." "She doesn't react at all." "She's just turn around when she physically can't keep moving in a certain direction." "I bet she just keeps walking in a straight line if there wasn't anything in her way." "Christ!" "Look at her cowered, she doesn't really know it's people... that she's looking on out there." " Did you check her pulse?" " Sort of." " What do you mean sort of?" " Well, I can't find one." " So what are you saying?" " Nothing!" "anything, I'm telling you she doesn't have a pulse." "Get it out of here." " Okay calm." "No use losing temper over this." " Let's move her." "She looks horrendous." "Sorry man, you disappeared." "You alright?" "What do you want, man?" " Just want to get away for awhile." " All right." " You want to be alone for awhile?" " I'm not sure." "You know what would do it?" "I think for me, it would be to remind of my daughter and wife." "A good stiff drink." "I mean getting really drunk, You know what I mean." "So drunk I don't even know me own name." " There's a liquor store over there!" " Yeah?" "Yeah, it's just there!" " Look there." " What?" "What am I looking?" " In the convenience store." " Oh, yeah, I see him!" "It hasn't got clear, has it?" "Why you think he would give up?" "No!" "He's standing around outside." "What's he doing?" "Why don't he go in?" " Why is he doing this?" " He weren't alive,weren't he?" "It's just on instinct." "I just got to think what's gonna happen when they stop walking?" "All the infection and germs in them." "What?" "I am thinking of going away into the country." "Who knows it's gonna be completely safe?" "Everywhere's gonna be wrecked with disease sooner or later." "I think going out into the country and finding somewhere safe." "I mean I'll pack up and go as soon as I can." "Okay look, all I'm saying is you guys can make your own decision." "But us 3, we've decided that we're gonna leave and that's what we're gonna do." "You're being bloody stupid, the 3 of you." "You don't know what you're gonna find out there." "You might well be right." "It might be a huge mistake, we don't know what we're gonna find." "But the thing is, it would had the whole run of the country, and logic says that we must find some way." "What's logic got to do with anything anymore?" "It's got everything to do with it!" "Okay, c'mon... we're gonna go!" "No, I think we should put the music back on." "And gather as many survivors as possible." "And move out in a couple of weeks in a big group." "Safety in numbers." "It makes more sense to me." "I'm coming!" "Okay, good... fine!" "Come... fine... okay!" "Anyone else wants to come with us?" "You're more than welcome." "Everyone that goes with you is taking unnecessary risk." "Well, that's where you're wrong." "You see, the bodies're up and walking around." "That's all they're doing." "They won't follow me from going to the country-side." "Well, staying here all you do is guaranteed that you'll be surrounded by 150,000 rotting and disease corpses." "Guys, if the nausea doesn't get you... cholera or typhus or e-coli will." "Don't you see?" "Everything will become contaminated!" "There is no clean water." " I'm coming with you guys." " Okay, let's go." "We're going." "Are you satisfied now?" "Are you happy?" " Find a gun." " Come on." "Let's go!" "You coming with us?" "Let's go!" "It's fucking too freaking me out." " Why must you be so disrespectful?" " What?" "You think they noticed?" "That they have feelings?" "Look at them, Emma." "They are dead." "Just a bunch of rotting meats, that's all." "Well, it seems to me like that the earth has moved." "And if I came over a chuckle, I'll feel like laughing out." "Why don't you just take it easy?" "We're no friends around here." "If they were, we'll call on them to sit in and not you." "Carl or you?" "Any idea where we going?" "No." "We can try to look at the map." "So far, I don't see somebody outside." "We got to make some decisions soon, haven't we?" "We need a plan." "We got a plan." "Keep driving until we find somewhere safe and then we stopped." "But what's safe?" "Is anywhere safe." "Well, you could argue we're safe." "Just the bodies we got to worry about." "Are you 2 hungry?" "Starving!" "Are we there yet?" "Fucking empty!" "All I wanted to do was just go home and see it." "I know she's gone but... if I see her again I just... hug her." "I wonder if I'll see her again?" "I'm starving!" "We getting out of here or what?" "Over there." "Look at that." " That's perfect." " What is?" " When we crossed it." " Say what?" " All I see is a house." " That's it." "So you find a house in the middle of the woods." "So?" "Cause we must have passed about 1000 houses today already." "What's so special about this one?" "What does the location of the house like that tell you?" "Nothing!" "It's isolated, it's very hard to get here, bright future." " Pretty much couldn't be any better." " Yeah, it is perfect!" " What?" " It is pretty obvious." "No, not to me." "Quite isolated." "Not that many people around here." "No big contamination risks." "The donkeys and geese needs to be clear out." "What do you mean?" "You know exactly what I mean." "Put it down." " Alright?" " No." "It's all your choice, remember?" "No, there are no fast and straight rules." "If we're to stay together there're rules." "Stay with you?" "Why?" "To become a bunch of fucking hippies farmer?" "You fucking kidding me?" "The world's ours for the taking." "We owned it." "There're enough groceries in the supermarket to last a lifetime." "We can do whatever we want." "We can live fucking gods and rock stars." "We can go to the White House, go to Graceland." "But no, what do you guys wanna do?" "I don't believe you guys wanna live on a farm?" "Jesus Christ!" "You do understand that the you're gonna get pretty sick if you move too quickly." "And the mansion, it takes quite a generator to run." "Look, you're a grown man." "You made your own decision..." " either to stay with us or go." " I will, as always." "Let's go." " Good luck." " You too!" "Come on, guys." "Come on, forget about it." "There must be something around here somewhere." "Calm down, we're gonna get there." "I don't like it." "I don't know where I am." "I thought we know where we're going?" " Got it!" " Where?" " Found in on the map." " Well done!" "Now find the buildings." "According to this map, we should come to a bend on the road soon." "Bloody map." "Bloody road." "Soon there'll be a junction, turn right, and we'll come to the main road." "We don't want the main road, do we?" "We want buildings that's secluded and out of the way." "Okay, at the junction, do we turn left or right?" "Right!" " Are you positive about that, are you?" " Yeah, of course I'm positive." "Now, just bloody hell turn right." " Shit!" " What the fuck do you do that for?" "Jesus, you ask me where we're going and you turn the opposite bloody direction." "What for asking?" "I don't need this!" "I'm sorry, you were fucking angry with me." "You owe me that." "I see it." "It's the house." "Hello?" "Hello?" "Is anybody there?" " So?" " It's fine." " Is there anyone in?" " Just him." "Mr. Jones." "Mr..." "Arthur Jones." "Telephone!" " Any sign of Ms. Jones?" " No." "Nor for the kid's either, I think he lived alone." "Carl, what's the matter?" " So what do you think?" " There's plenty of rooms." "You know, there's a stream outside for water." "It's completely isolated." "It must've been a farm." "There bound to be more to it than this just few buildings." "You reckon?" " Yeah." " Yeah!" "Wanna take a look around?" "You ain't gonna believe this, Jay." "It's a bloody generator." "What... for electricity?" "No!" "Is it gonna work?" "Don't know." "I'll tried to get it started tomorrow." "Was it old or new?" "It looks old but well maintained." "Good." "Let's get it clean at sunrise." "Perfect!" "So Mr. Jones... relocation time!" "Wait a second." "Get a shovel, you said." "Why bother?" "What's the point!" "To bury the bloody death, of course." "Is that a problem?" " So, when're you gonna do the rest?" " What?" "Well, if you're gonna buried him, when're you gonna do the 300 odds million people lying around the continent?" "Just tell me to get him to the other side of the field, Jay!" "We've just taken this man own home, don't you think at least we owed him a decent burial?" "I thought we're in agreement here." "Anyway, what difference does it make?" "Makes a difference to him." " All Carl's trying to do is be respectful..." " All Carl's trying to do is waste his time doing something that doesn't needs to be done." "You be putting himself at risk." "Seriously, you don't need to do it." " I need to do it for me." " Well fine, count me out." "Thanks." "Thanks a bunch." "Mr. Jones, come carried your weight." " Everything okay?" " Yeah, I'm alright!" " Sorry if I scared you." " Well, don't worry about it." " What are you looking at?" " Nothing." "Is something burning?" "Are we just gonna stay here, or shall we tried and think of doing something constructive today?" "Yeah, you're right." "We should do something but I don't know what." "We should do something." "Well, we need fresh foods for a start." "Oh, my God!" "It just keep adding." " We'll just load and get out of here." " Wait!" "There are more boxes here." "We don't have much time." "Let's be quick about it." "Okay, let's give away!" "Ready?" "What happened to them?" "Where the hell did they come from?" "I don't know." "It seems that they are more alive and smarter again." "Yeah, their motor skills are improving too." "So is their interpretation of us." "It's as though they're still living even though their brain stopped." "What day is it today?" "Tuesday?" "No, it isn't." "Yesterday was Tuesday, today is Wednesday." " I'm losing track." " Yeah, I lost track." "I used to hate Monday and Tuesday." "And me, I just hate everyday." "Well, all I can say is that now Monday feels like Friday," "Friday feels alot like weekend, the weekend doesn't seems to exist kind of thing." "Well, the weekends are meaningless now cause we are not working." " So we don't work." " Yeah, so you lose track completely." "Anyway, I'm pretty sure it's Wednesday today." "To Wednesdays!" " Cheers!" " Cheers!" "Normally, if this was a normal situation what would you be doing on a Wednesday night?" "Studying or drinking." "Or both." " Drinking mid-week?" " Yeah!" "I'll drink any night." "What about you, Carl?" "As usual, of course I couldn't drink during the week, it's my pretty little daughter game night." " So what are you, a club or pub man?" " Pub!" " You drink with friends or..." " Sarah and me." "I'm sorry." "I shouldn't have said anything." "It's moving on." "I wake up and it's over and I wish I was dead." "Everyday the pain's worse than the day before." "I still can't accept that I wake up." "Eventually you'll get over it." "It'll get easier." "Will it?" "I'm not sure I want it to." "I don't want closure on the family." " Well, why don't we just called it for the night?" " Yep!" " I was trying to do the right thing..." " Mike, shut up." "Snow!" "This is great, if it's snowing now, it's gonna freeze really soon." " Maybe in a couple of weeks..." " So why is that great?" "Cause the walkers are gonna freeze and stayed frozen until April or so." "I got it!" "I got it!" "And the Lord said, let there be light and there was light." " Behold!" " Fantastic, well done man!" "Thanks, man." "I'm chuffed about that." "Mike, buddy." "Happiness is not a progess towards no goals." "I don't know what you just say, yeah..." "I am happy man, it's only temporary but I'm happy." "What're you doing?" "I found this inside the house." "Don't know, clean it up and have a look." " What for?" " For shooting things though." " What're we gonna used it for?" " Never really thought about it, just... it's be a good thing to have around." "I haven't actually finished with it yet." "You ever used one of these?" "No, but I'm sure it's can't be that complicated." "Don't know it'll still work if used to shoot." "I don't like it." "And we don't need it." "I think we should get rid of it." "No, it looks alright." "Mind if I tried it out." "Yeah, I do actually cause I haven't..." "No, fine." "Go ahead!" " Have you shoot one of those things?" " Probably not." "It looks okay, you know." "Just what we need." "You never knows what's around the corner these day, do you." "Just be careful that thing is old." "Probably blow's back in your face." "Oh, that's alright." "I knows about these thing." "It won't blows back." "Just put it down, will you?" "That's just right." "Okay." "Leave him, Carl." "For God sake!" "Why?" "What's he gonna do?" "Bloody thing won't even knows he's being shot." "You have to hit him first." "He heard that." "He's still alive!" "It's coming this way!" "Carl!" "Carl, come back!" "Let's go!" "He's just a vegetable." "Fuck!" "He's just like the rest of them." "Get in!" "What's the hell going on?" "Bloody hell I know!" "I think they changed, haven't they?" "I saw them last night, I just didn't think any of it." "What are you talking about?" "Last night when you two were asleep," "I went to turn the generator off and there were 4 of them hanging around." "Hanging around?" "They weren't doing anything." "They were just stumbling around, honestly!" "But these 4 were definitely hanging around the generator." "It was like something juice them off again." "What happened?" "What the hell does this mean?" "It's like they're slowly coming back to life, isn't it?" " What?" " Think about it." "They're starting to regain their senses." "Maybe they weren't as badly damage as we thought." "They are dead, they couldn't have been anymore damage, could they?" "I know!" "All I'm saying is that something inside them had survived and is slowly regaining control." "It must've happen last night." "I did, last night I walked straight past them." "This's getting stupid." "Look, it doesn't matter how far fetch it sounds, the fact is it's happening and we need to be on top of it." "It's sound!" "It have to be." "They heard the generator last night and the gun shot this morning." "Okay, so we've to stay quiet and stay out of sight." "How we gonna do that?" "Where we gonna get a silent car from?" "Well, we can go for food on push bikes and camouflaged fucking dresses." "Very funny, do you wanna get a group card?" "Okay, I can get you one, if you want..." "Guys, calm down, we have to deal with these the best we can." "So, what do we do?" "We're gonna get supplies and we're gonna lie low." "How long do you plan lying low for?" "A week, two weeks, a month... a year?" "I don't know that do I, how the fuck am I supposed to know that?" "Exactly!" "Carl, where are you going?" "Carl, come back here, we have to talk about this!" "There's nothing to talk about, what's the point!" "The point is we don't know what's going to happen next." "Look, if this thing's progressive, it could be 100 times worse tomorrow." "We need to get out there right now, load up the van and get back in here to hid ourselves in." "I don't want to shut myself in for now." "Maybe we should." "Maybe we should look at this problem from a different angle." "Maybe we should sealed ourselves off from the outside." " How we supposed to do that?" " Build a fence." " It need to be a fucking strong fence." " Then we built a fucking strong fence." "We need to get supplies and then we'll made a start." "Look, we're not gonna find a better place to stay than here." "We need to protect what we've got." "We need to protect ourselves." "Fuck you!" "Holy shit, how long have you been out here?" "A couple of hours, I supposed." "What about the walkers?" "Well, I distracted them." "Listen!" "I took the old boom box from the kitchen down by the track this morning and left it by the generator." "You walked down the track by yourself?" " Yeah!" " You didn't think to wake one of us up?" "Well, I figured if I was quiet and I took my time, then they wouldn't hear me." "What do you think?" "Good, eh!" "Yeah!" "Yeah!" " So, you'll help me?" " Okay, yeah." "Right, you get the other end." "Ready?" "Next time we're in town, we need to think about getting another one of these." " Make sense." " I think it would be more practical." "When on the road, we need to!" "Light's fading!" "Better get inside soon!" "It doesn't make much difference if it's dark or it's light, we're stuck here." "Probably not, but I don't like being out here where I can't see them." " Where is Carl?" " Where do you think he is?" "He is in the tower, where he's always is now." "Peering at those things with his freaking binocular again." "You think he's alright?" "No, do you?" "It must have been hard." "I'll go turn the generator on while there's still light." "What's the matter?" " Emma?" " Sshh!" "I think I heard something." "Watch it, man?" "Bloody hell!" "They must have heard the generator." "The sound carried by the wind." "Keep the lights on and light the fire." "There are so many like..." "One moves, another will follow it." "And they all follow that one in groups of 20 or 30." "This is so stupid." "I should have turn the generator off." " What's going on?" " Bodies, hundred of bodies." " They won't get through, won't they?" " I don't know." "But they don't have the strength, have they?" "They're getting more deadly and alive everyday." "Developing an animal instinct and roaming in pack." "The longer this go on, the weaker they have to get." "Eventually, they'll rot completely and fall apart." "I see nothing, they still appear strong." "I don't know how they can remain alive in this cold." "It's like their brain stem are still working." "The stem that improved them and became more dangerous." "The most dangerous of all predators." " What are you doing?" " Nothing." "It don't looks like "nothing" to me." " You want a coffee?" " No." "Perfect." "Got to go out for some supplies at some point in the next few days." "Got to get some transport to get out of here." "Do you want to take it from here?" "You can go and get supplies today if you want." "Yeah!" "Must die for it?" "You okay?" "Hmm, looks nice." "It was here to keep the fire burning." "So, Emma asked me to talk you out of going." " Don't waste your breath, man." " Okay." "However where you be, I'll look you up to make sure you're alright, yeah!" "That would be good." "You don't have to do this, Carl." "If the bodies don't get us, the virus will." "It's like you'll be someone else." "I don't want to spent the time I've left, just running and hiding." "Prefer dying than living, you know." "Cheer up." "You know this would have been my dream home I think." "But for them there, probably would have ended up living in some places like this." "Me too." "A bit of paint and it... be perfect." "Yeah except for the half a million rotting corpses on the other side of the fence, it really is lovely." " I am tired." " Maybe you should go to bed." "It is so quiet." "I won't sleep anyway." " Ahh so, you want another drink?" " No, do you?" "No, I'm don't really want." "Then why did you ask then?" "Well, I just wanted to have something to say, I supposed!" "What's wrong with saying nothing?" "I can't stand the silence." "Makes me think too much." "Don't you want to think?" "Not anymore." "I want a break from thinking." "And the silence now is real silence." "Current from the power grid, low frequency for sleeping equipment." "Nothing." "Yeah, the silence is... unending." "You know, if we want to survive living anything like a normal life again, we have to just shut off from everything that's outside." "Yeah!" "Leave me alone!" "Just leave me alone!" "Stay away!" "This is my home!" "This is my home!" "Come on!" "You wanna stalk me, do ya?" "You wanna fucking stalk me, you cunt!" "You fucking..." "You fucking walker!" "So it is Sunday?" " Uhmm!" " Hmm!" "I was thinking we could load up some food and go for a Sunday drive." "What about the walkers?" "Well, we can ignore them, only doing this for awhile." "Get in the Land Rover, driving, see where we end up." "Okay, what's the real reason you wanna go for a drive?" "Well, the truth is we might drive around where we haven't driven before and find somewhere more secure than this place and and find something we need." "It's true." "You're right." "Thank God!" "You're the first person I've seen in weeks." " Where were you?" " Now that I found you," "Yes, I thought I was... the only person live." "That there is nobody else in the world." "What is your name?" "What is your name?" "My name..." "Your name?" "Philip." "Philip..." "Philip Evans." "Philip..." "Evans." " Nice to meet you, Mr. Evans." " Thank you." " Give me your name?" " My name is Carl." " Hello, Carl." " Nice to meet you." "Where do you live in?" "Here." "If you want we can continue this conversation inside it's a bit expose out here." "Well, come on in, Carl." "Sit down." "Have a sit." "Here." "Please." "Sit down." " I'm alright, man" " I will get something to drink." "I'm sorry the place is a little bit messy and the..." "Well, I was so surprised when I heard your motorcycle," "I..." "I thought..." "Well, I'm not sure what I thought, but..." "You know, it could have been the Army... or the police, maybe... the National Guard." "That would be good." "But they're not here anymore, are they?" "They're over in the Middle East." "It would have been great or the Police..." "I haven't seen a policeman..." "Somebody once told me, the err... any situation... no matter how dismay or how hopeless..." "It can always be made worse, with the arrival of the policeman..." "But right now, I love to have the policeman." "It's so strange what's is going on." "I don't understand it at all." "Where was I?" "Ahh, yeah!" "I knew something was definitely here." "Something was wrong." " Are you sure you're alright, mate?" " I'm fine," "I..." "I just picked up a infection or something..." "I..." "I thought you're gonna sit down here." "Sit down!" "I'm alright, man!" "I've been on the bike for hours and I am fine standing." "Are... are you from town?" " How many of them with you?" " We're 3." "We haven't seen anyone else either." "I've just been sitting here waiting for someone to come... and help me." "The phone is disconnected and the power is out." "What's happened to you and up and down the country?" "There are no public services because... most of the people're dead." "No, no, no... they're not dead." "Not right!" "But they are not dead, they... are sick." "They... they come here, when they hear me." "And they... they think I can help them, but..." "I can't!" "I..." "I just locked the door and..." "I sit in the back and be quiet, until they go away." "And they do, they... they go away." "I think you should come with me, mate." "Uhm!" "We are in a farm house about 3 miles from here." "We got a generator that's well equipped," "I think it would be better to be with us." "Well... my mum wouldn't want to leave, she's... she lived in this cottage ever since she married..." " Your mum here as well?" " Of course she is." "Ask her to come." "Just go get her, get everything you need, and we'll go get us a car, right?" "You're probably right, we should..." "we should always stick together." "I'll..." "I'll go tell mum." "Stay here for just a second." "Gotta be quiet!" "This has been very upsetting for mom." "My mum is having a hard time, dealing with this and I don't want to upset her." "Mum!" "Mum!" "Mum!" "Mum!" "Mum!" "Mum!" "Mum!" "There are these... there are these people here, who can help us." "They want us to go with them." "For a couple of days, go away with them." "Mum!" "It's okay." "Everything will be okay." "I promise, everything gonna be fine." "I have to tie her down." "The doctor said she had to stay in bed." "I had to tie her down to keep her in bed." "She is sick, you know?" "Philip!" "Your mum's dead." "What are you talking about?" "She is not dead, she's sick." "Can't you see that?" "She is dead!" "Accept it." "Fair enough, her's body moving, but your mum's long gone." "Your mum not's here anymore, yeah?" "It's just a human body outside." "There's nothing left of her." "It's just a body!" "You're deaf or something." "She's not dead, she's sick." "Dead people don't move, do they?" "And living people don't rot." "What's going to happen to you if I leave you here?" "It ain't getting better, mate." "I will not leave without my mum." "Yeah, she is deteriorating as we speak." "I am your last chance." "I'm your best chance." "I am asking you to grab some stuff and come with me." "No way, no, she is dead." "She is dead weight and I ain't carrying her." "Come with me." "Not without me mum!" "No, I'm not taking her, she is dead." "Wait!" "Accept it, she is dead." "Philip!" "I am doing the best for you, man!" "I'll not leave her." "I'll not leave her." " Listen to me!" " I'm not going without her." "Just listen to reason, man!" "I'm trying to save you, mate." " I will not leave her." " It's not your mother anymore." " Yet!" "Don't you say that!" " She's gone forever!" "Your mum, your mum's one of them." "Mum!" "Come on!" "I'm taking you with me." "I got to go to my mum." "Don't leave us!" "I've got no idea we're so close to the lake." "I love being here, you know what I like most of all?" "No idea!" "It's like being can't stand anything that's man-made." "All there this water!" "It's like where you belong, you know." "You know how it feels, leaving out all those excitements." "You know, this made me feel kind of insignificant." "You know what, Emma..." "What's on your mind?" "Sandwich!" "Shall I get going?" "We need to head back." "No!" "No!" "It's not what I meant." "I mean like sandwich... freshly baked bread, bottom mayonnaise, a good ham, with an egg, laced with grated cheese." "I want a couple of glasses of freshly squeeze orange juice, just to wash it all down!" "You know what we've back at the house, definitely some crackers and..." " Yes!" " probably some milk in the fridge." " Great!" " Not quite something fresh." " Not really, no." "Will we able to eat like that one day?" " Will we?" " Of course we will." "You know, thinking of the pickle and ham I don't know if we can do that." "I know." "Do you think we're doing the right thing here?" "Sitting here and looking at the lake, yeah!" "It's like you said, it's all going to be strong." "It's going to be a fucking up-hill battle." "Just made me wonder, wether we'll really be able to make anything out of what's left." "Of course, we can!" "I mean the corpses are rotting now and will disappear soon... then things will be a lot easier." "What about diseases?" "There are hundreds of hospitals up and down the country." "We don't know what drugs we need." "Yeah, but we can find out." "What if we both get sick?" "How do we know if we have dysentery," " or gourd or malaria?" " We'll read books and find out..." " Come on..." " Michael, what chance have we really got?" " We've got every chance's." "We've got this far, haven't we?" "I'm sure we can get a lot further yet." "You're right." "I'm sorry!" "Just get depressed sometimes." "Happens to me all the time." "Come on, we better get back where everybody feels safer." "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "What're you looking at?" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "Go!" "Smash through it!" " They are in the path." " Don't stop." "We charge straight through." "They hurt me, you idiots!" " Help him upstairs, upstairs!" " I am going." "Okay!" "Jesus Christ!" "Carl!" "Carl!" "You okay?" "What happened to you, mate?" " That's Carl." " It is a good sign that's he up and around as far as he's concern." " Any change?" " No, they're still coming." "Are you serious?" "I don't think we're gonna get out of this house." "Okay, I'm gonna go round the back and restart the generator, there's lesser of them around there." "What, hundreds instead of thousands?" "Carl!" "Carl, what're you doing?" " Get ready!" "There's load of them out there, Carl!" "You made your way through, alright?" " Don't be ridiculous!" " Shut up!" "I don't want a fucking debate, alright!" "You bastards!" "Open the window!" "Carl!" "Carl didn't want to live." "His grieve was bigger than his will to survive." "None of us have anything left to lose." "Nothing except our lives." "When a race is suddenly obsolete, life can lose significants!" "But then again..."