"Previously on iZombie..." "I found an interesting post from a zombie-hater." "Harley Johns." "His online signature links to a local gun range." "Zombies are real." "The Scratching Post." "Let's get up and running." "We don't have any customers yet." "Make some then." "I've developed a serum that could potentially undo the memory loss that accompanies the second zombie cure." "The serum is completely ineffective." "It won't be long before you have an episode too severe for that inhaler to help." "This is the real deal!" "With real bullets!" "So, let's make sure they do not leave you real dead!" "_" "It appears we've lost the element of surprise." "Thanks for the intel, Captain Obvious." "You gonna live?" "Affirmative." "All right." "Time's a wastin'." "There's hostages in there who aren't gonna rescue themselves." "Chug 'em if you've got 'em, boys." "We've gotta take that rooftop." "Cover me." "If we make it out of here," "I'm transferring to accounting." "See you on the rooftop." "Yeah." "Rooftop secure." "Go, go, go." "You okay, man?" "Yeah, just a flesh wound." "Thirty-five flesh wounds." "_" "_" "_" "_" "_" "_" "_" "_" "_" "_" "When Major gets back from his mission," "I'll have to break the news to him that the memory restoration serum didn't work for Blaine." "When Major takes the cure, he's going to forget everything." "What's Major doing going on a mission?" "He shouldn't be leaving town." "He could die any day." "Well, he's got one of our cure syringes." "If he gets too bad, he can inject himself." "New case." "I need to get your thoughts." "Don't know how this works yet?" "As a general rule, I require a dead body and a brain." "She's right." "We tend to meet you at what's called a "crime scene," and then..." "The murder occurred two weeks ago." "It was Percy's case, but he's out for a month with a back injury." "Now it's mine." "Vic's name was Roxanne Greer." "Caucasian female in her 30s." "Strangulation." "Right." "Sorry, Clive." "Roxanne Greer was cremated." "No brain." "Actually..." "I'm not putting that in my mouth." "The memory restoration serum had no effect on Blaine." "Blaine's human, I'm not." "But that's not my problem." "It's the color, right?" "Blue isn't appetizing." "She was a dominatrix, Ravi." "A dominatrix who went by the name Sweet Lady Pain." "Oh, that?" "You're already a bit on the bossy side," "I doubt anyone would even notice." "Remember where we found her?" "In her dungeon, surrounded by freaky sex toys and strangled by her own whip." "Does that sound fun to you?" "Thinking..." "Here's the problem." "Detective Percy was certain Roxanne was murdered by a client, but..." "You don't know who her clients were." "We needs visions, Liv." "I'll get the frying pan." "Crawl over here, piggie, and bring me my gloves." "No." "Someone's asking to be punished." "Is it you?" "Here." "I thought so." "This is where you end up when your parents don't tell you they love you." "Don't be so close-minded." "A control freak like you could enjoy being told what to do for a change." "Whips, chains..." "Unlikely." "Why the school desk?" "Do you have any fantasy life at all?" "Silverware?" " People ate in here?" " Big whoop." "Half my meals are consumed in a morgue." "You know that window up there, Percy says in his notes that he thinks the killer broke in that way." "Why didn't she hear him?" "Don't know." "A remote." "I wonder what it controls." "You see anything vibrating?" "Spy-Tech." "You see a camera anywhere?" "Not a camera." "That's a camera lens." "The memory card is missing." "What if the killer learned his session was being taped, strangled Roxanne, and took the memory card with him?" "Why does he break the window?" "Please try this on for me." "You make me sick, you horrid, thumb-sucking bed-wetter." "Oh, God, I've missed you." "I've missed this." "Say it." "I'm nothing." "I'm a lying, thumb-sucking bed-wetter." "I'm not worthy of my success." "Let's see if you're as ugly as I remember." "That had to be a record." "I was worried you'd gone warg." "I just saw D.A. Baracus." "As in the zombie running for mayor of Seattle." "He was strapped to that bed, begging Roxanne to whip him." "Sweet sassy molassy!" "A guy running for office discovers his SM sessions are being recorded." "Next thing you know, the whip is in the other hand." "You sure it was him?" "Positive." "This vision was different." "Longer." "Cleaner." "Something about Ravi's blue juice made it extra potent." "Good." "That's what we need." "Let's pay Baracus a visit on the campaign trail tomorrow and get him to talk." "How'd we do?" "Otis is dead." "But a dozen Qumarian separatists"