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All zombied like him..
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but she was missing an arm.
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Oh, my God. Patience.
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The diary.
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- We gotta lock this place down. - He's right.
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We'll go room by room. Barricade every window and door.
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We gotta play it safe. No matter what happens,
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we have to stay together.
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Fuck!
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Calm down.
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Watch the master work.
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This isn't right.