Attacked by Zombies While Scavenging | Land of the Dead

I can't believe you guys are turning him into a f***ing Boy Scout. Boy. Hey, you don't have to come out if you don't want to. I didn't say that. Some s*** though. Going out to save Kaufman's ass. I'm not doing this for Kaufman. This is for the people in this city. What do you think is going to happen to them if Cholo shells the green? Okay, I'm with you. Oh, no, I like the ones I already got. This piece fires 14 rounds a second. Thank you. I don't normally need that many. I don't normally talk to retards. Pretty easy to make fun of some people, huh? Make a whole lot of fun out of you. I'll take this one. He thinks he's taking care of you. He does. Without his guns, I'd be dead by now. Oh, without you, he'd be dead by now. Fair trade. Riley, these guys are coming. Gentlemen and lady, Mr. Kaufman thought you could use some support. Don't need any. Nevertheless, Manolette. Manolete, named after the bullfighter. Monica. You can call me Martin. Pillsbury. Oh. Come here and do something. While we're standing around, let's do something. Woody, it's bigger. Pass guns. Jeez, Cholo made a mess. No, Cholo didn't do all this. It's stenchous. A lot of them. Maybe still here. That's where they came in. Look, that's where they went out. Trying to get to the city. I'm gonna go get the ammo. Crank up the Woody and Charlie. I can take care of myself, okay? Fine. Charlie, make sure she doesn't hurt anyone else. You, come with me. Walkers, Mr. Kimbo. And moving toward the city. They'll never get across the river. I wouldn't be so sure. We'll learn how to work together. They're mindless walking corpses. And many of us will be too if you don't stay focused on the task at hand. Zombies, man. They creep me out. You really think they can get across the water? Well, if you asked me that a week ago, I would have said no. But now, one way or the other, we gotta get our hands on Dead Reckoning. There's more of them out there. In here? They're always out there. You all right? Yeah, no problem. Keys, guys. No keys to get. Melted. Screw the keys. Let's just hotwire the f***ing thing. Yellow to red. Samoa know about hotwiring a f***ing car. 50,000 cars stolen in Samoa every year. Yeah? Well, a million in Detroit. Detroit's got 50 million cars. Samoa, 50,000. Everyone stolen. Why do you like your rifle? It catches the light. What light? How can you see anything? Good eye. Charlie? Off center, but I got him. Awesome, man. Got a flashlight? Yeah. Brubaker? Hey, Brubaker. Brubaker, you there? Did you hear that? Yeah. All right, keep that thing shining. Let's get Emma. There's .50 caliber around here somewhere. Right here. Here's .50. Jesus Christ. No, no, no. Not in here. Think about where we are. Take a breath. Choose your shots. Or even. I didn't hurt you. Less than an hour. Then bad ever happen to you? That happened to my brother. His dad. That ain't you or me.