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This Is Not a Test (2025)

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This Is Not a Test (2025)

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[ Rumbling ]

[ Insects and birds chirping ]

[ Loud banging ]

-Dad?

-[ Sighs ]

Could you stop doing that?

-What?

-The huff.

I just took the butter

out of the fridge.

Is that okay with you?

-Lilly would have left it

out to soften

while she made her toast.

-Well, she's not here, is she?

Your sister left us.

What do you want me to do,

tie her up?

-Probably would have been

your next step.

-Are you even sick?

[ Dog barking and siren

wailing in distance ]

-[ Gasps, whimpers ]

-You don't look that sick to me.

-Dad, please.

-Eat.

Am I talking to the walls?

-What if I'm not hungry?

-I don't care.

We don't waste food

in this house.

[ Woman screaming ]

[ Loud banging ]

-Help me!

-Dad?

-Help me, someone!

-[ Banging continues ]

-Stay here.

-[ Door opens ]

-Hey!

-Owww!

-[ Siren wailing ]

[ People screaming,

tires screeching ]

[ g*nsh*t ]

[ Indistinct yelling ]

[ Screaming continues ]

[ Door slams open ]

[ Hurried footsteps ]

-[ Gasps ] What?

-We need to get out of here.

We need to leave.

-Dad!

[ Screaming continues ]

[ Engine revving ]

-[ Growling ]

[ Snarling ]

-[ Snarling ]

[ Siren wailing ]

-[ Screaming ]



-[ Screaming ]

[ Snarling ]

-Dad?

-Get in the basement.

-What's going on?!

-Get in the basement now!

Now! Now!

[ Glass shatters ]

-[ Screaming ]

[ Alarm beeping ]

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Snarling ]

[ Hissing ]

[ Growls ]

-Aah!

[ Both yelling and screaming ]



-[ Flesh tears ]

-Aah!

[ Screaming ]

-Dad!

-[ Growling ]

-Die!

-[ Yelling ]

-What?

[ Siren wailing ]

Honey.

-No.

[ Busy signal beeping ]

-Sloane!

[ Busy signal continues ]





[ Death-metal music playing ]





-Shh, shh.

-What?

-Listen.

[ Music playing faintly

in distance ]

-[ Breathing shakily ]

-There was only one car

in the parking lot.

[ The Age of Electric's "I

Don't Mind" playing on stereo ]

-Fashion equals fascism

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Bolan smiling down

on your empty intentions

Vacant grace

-[ Soft banging ]

Fall or fly

I don't mind, I don't mind

-Fall or fly

-I'll try anything

-[ Snarling ]

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Hypersensitive

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Keep me up like greasy spoon

truck-stop coffee

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Supermodel razorburn

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Talking circle graphs

And eye candy and fun fur

PVC

[ Banging ]

Fall or fly

-[ Snarling ]

-I don't mind, I don't mind

-[ Growls ]

-I don't mind

-I'll try anything

-[ Banging ]

-I don't mind

-I don't mind, I don't mind

-[ Grunts ]

-I don't mind

-I'll swing at everything

-[ Yells ]

[ Banging ]

Hide it all away

I will hide it all away

-Mr. Lively?

-I will hide it all inside

-[ Growling softly ]

[ Roars ]

-Bottled up and coming down

Binge and purge and yet

you never miss a meal

Feast or famine,

crash and burn

Bolan smiling down on me

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

Bolan smiling down on me

Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Bolan smiling down on me

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-[ Breathing heavily ]

-Who was it?

-Principal Lively...

I think.

[ Breathing heavily ]

Okay, okay. Um...

we gotta block the doors.

Okay.

Rhys, you and I can --

Where's Sloane?

Sloane! Sloane!

-She was -- She was just here.

She was just here.

-You know what? Whatever.

You guys go.

Barricade the doors in the gym.

I'm gonna do the rest.

Let's go.

-Okay. Okay.

-Go! Let's go!

[ Steady beep ]

-Listen closely.

Once you have found

a secure location --

-Sloane!

-[ Gasps ]

-Hey. Are you alright?

-[ Breathing shakily ]

-Sloane, are you --

are you bit?

-I...I don't know.

Their...

Their blood is all over my face

and my body.

-Their blood is not

how you get it.

You get it from a bite.

That's...

That's how they change.

I've seen it.

Have you?



[ Radio static ]

-Listen closely.

Once you have found

a secure location,

lock all doors

and cover all windows.

Do not draw attention

to yourself.

Stay where you are

and help will come soon.

[ Radio tuning ]

Lock all doors

and cover all windows.

-The message never changes.

-Do not draw attention

to yourself.

Stay where you are

and help will come soon.

[ Steady beep ]

-Here.

-Listen closely.

-Cary.

-Once you have found...

-Thank you.

-Lock all doors

and cover all windows.

Do not draw attention

to yourself.

Stay where you are

and help will come soon.

-Hey.

We made it.

Okay?

You're gonna be okay.

-Once you have found a secure

location, lock all doors...

[ Alarm blaring ]

[ Loud banging ]

[ Tires screeching ]

[ Glass shatters ]

-[ Snarling ]



[ Horn honking ]



-[ Grunting ]

-[ Snarls ]

[ Siren wailing ]



[ Hissing ]

[ Growling ]



[ Dog barking in distance ]

-Hey.

Sloane.

You're Sloane, right?

You're Lilly's sister.

-Yeah.

-Hey, is she with you?

Your sister?

-Is that your house?

-No, it's not.

We got to get the hell

out of here.

-What's going on?

-Come on. We gotta go.

-Emergency! Attention!

This is not a test.

[ Alarm blaring ]

-Hey. It's a van.

Maybe we can use it.

-f*ck!

f*ck!

-Mom! Mom, are you okay?

-Hey, hey, hey!

I got you.

-Cary?

-Are you okay? You okay?

-Grace?

-Where are you guys coming from?

-Everywhere.

-I need to keep going.

-Hey, wait, wait.

Hey, where are you going?

-Come on.

-Where are you going?

-We're going to the rec center.

The rec center. Come on!

[ Blaring continues ]

[ All yelling indistinctly ]

-One more! One more! Stay back!

[ Yelling continues ]

-Hey, get back!

Get the f*ck back!

-Come on!

-Don't f*cking touch her!

[ g*nsh*t ]

We gotta go now!

[ Machine-g*n fire ]

[ Dog barking ]









-Hey! What are you doing?

We cannot draw attention

to ourselves.

What the f*ck

is wrong with you?

We should have left you

bleeding in the street.

-I was checking to see

if the power was still on.

We might need it, right?

You keep yelling like that,

we won't have to worry about

whether or

not the lights attract them.

So bring it down.

It's noise that seems

to attract them.

You ever talk to me

like that again,

I'll shut your mouth for you.





-It's clear.



-Hey, look, we need to

be staying downstairs.

-It's safer up here. Trust me.

-Sorry. Who put you in charge?

-My kids put me in charge.

I'm gonna do whatever

I need to do to keep them safe.

So you do whatever the hell

you want.

But do not question me about

what you think is best for them.

You get me?

Look, I appreciate everything

you did to get us here.

I do, but that doesn't put you

in charge.

You go downstairs if you want.

I'm staying up here with them.

-If we stay upstairs,

we're gonna entrap our--

-If they break in, we're

gonna hear them, right?

We'll get out the

master bedroom window,

we'll get onto the roof, and

we'll jump into the backyard.

It's not that high.

You saw it.

If we wait down there,

we have no time at all.

-And what makes you so sure?

-Though -- That's how we got out

of our house alive.

My kids and me anyway.





-You're gonna be late

for school.

Come on, get up.

-Oh, sh*t.

Oh!

-Hurry up.

[ Orbital's "Halcyon and On and

On" playing over headphones ]



Stop. Here. Let me.

What did you do?

-Dad is gonna be so pissed

if I'm late for school again.

And I have a test today,

and I know I'm gonna fail.

-You're not gonna be late.

I'll drive you.

We'll take his car.

He's not gonna notice.

You know,

I learned this from Mom.

What? What, your test?

It's gonna be fine, Sloane.

Whoa! What?

What? What, what, what?

What's up?

Talk to me.

-I know that you're

planning on moving out soon.

And I don't blame you.

But I don't want to be here

without you.

And if Mom was here,

I would stay.

But she's not here.

And I can't say that --

-Hey. Look at me.

What do we always say?

Hmm?

-One day at a time.

-Yeah. That's right.

That's what will get us through.

One day at a time.

Things will change.

I promise you.

I'll make sure of it.

I'll make sure he

never hurts us again.

One day at a time.

-One day at a time.

-Exactly.

Something's wrong here.

Oh, here.

Lunch.

-Nothing stays the same

[ Death-metal music playing ]



-[ Sighs ] Cool.

-Hey, wait.

Wait, wait, wait. Wait.

Happy birthday.

[ Giggles ]

You really think I'd forget?

Come on.

I'll make sure Dad does

something for you tonight.

We'll make it fun, okay?

Hey.

I love you.

-Thank you.

Can I open it tonight?

-Yeah, sure.

Okay.

Whatever, weirdo.

Bye.

-[ Loud bang ]

-[ Gasps ]

[ Banging continues ]



-It doesn't sound

like one of them.

-How do you know that?

-I don't know. It sounds like

an animal or something.

-Let's go out the window.

Don't. Stop.

We need to go.

-Go where?

We have to secure this place.

[ Banging continues ]



[ Banging continues ]

[ Yells ]

-[ Snarling and growling ]

-We're f*cking trapped!

We're f*cking trapped!

-Come on!



Wait. Wait. Wait.

Okay.

-What is it?

What do you see?

-I think it's our best bet.

The windows are reinforced.

-What's our best bet?

-Our high school.

-Is it clear?

-Yeah. Yeah.

-Stay behind me.

-Wait!

-[ Growling ]

-Oh, f*ck.

-Mom!

-Run!

Get to the school!

-[ Snarling ]

[ Flesh tearing ]

-Come on, let's go!



-[ Growling ]

-Help!

Help!

-[ Snarling ]





[ All growling and snarling ]



-[ Gasps ]











[ Retching ]





-Sloane. I'm sorry.

I promise I'll come back

for you.

-But I want to go with you now.

-You can't. You're underage.

If you do, they're gonna

come looking for us.

I just -- I need a little bit

of more time.

[ Door slams ]

sh*t. He's home early.

-Sloane!

-What?

Dad, don't.

-The school is calling me

at work now because of you.

-Dad! Just stop! Dad!

-Because of you!

-Leave her alone!

-What are you doing?!

You skipping school now?

Get out of my way!

You are a f*cking embarrassment!

-She didn't do anything.

-You are a f*cking

embarrassment.

Get out of my way!

Move!

[ Hand slaps ]

Get out of my f*cking way!

sh*t!

-You're an as*h*le!

No wonder Mom left you!

-Lilly, don't.

-You're drunk.

f*ck you! Give it up!

f*ck you!

[ Grunting ]

-[ Clattering ]

[ Crying ]

f*ck you!

I'm never coming back!

-Lilly, no!

No, no, no. Lilly!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Don't leave me!



-Where were you?

-Nowhere.

The water is still running

in here.

-Okay, so we should be good

on food for a while.

And the doors are secure.

Is there anything else

we have to do today?

-Yeah. I was thinking we

could start in the hall and.

-Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wait a second.

If Rhys is asking us

what we're all doing today,

why the hell are you answering?

No, seriously, what are

you speaking for the group now?

You're the f*cking leader?

-Say what you want to say,

Tracy.

-There's no way

that street went from empty

to swarmed in 10 seconds.

But you said it was clear.

-It was clear.

They move fast.

-It wasn't.

But you let her go anyway,

didn't you?

-We were all...

swarmed out there.

What do you want?

-I know what you did.

I f*cking saw.

-Trace. Take it easy, okay?

-You're a f*cking m*rder*r.

-What did you say?

[ Both grunting ]

-Come on!

-You think you're tough, huh?

You think you're tough?

-Enough!

-Stop!

-You f*cking as*h*le!

You think you can do

any f*cking better?

Hey, dickhead!

-Get off!

-Get off me!

-Relax! Relax!

-I'm good.

What? Huh? What?

-Stop it. Stop it.

-Go!

-Hey! Stop it, Cary!

-What?

-f*ck you!

-Stop! Stop!

-What are you gonna do?

-Sloane?

-Yeah.

-I found these

in the drama department.

You said the water

was still running?

[ Shower running ]





-Thank you.



-I'm just asking, but...

What did you see

in the street?

-I saw what you saw.

Grace, I'm sorry about your mom.

-Can you just give me

a minute?

-Oh, my God.

-What?

-I'm just thinking about

the last time

I was in this classroom

with you.

It was...

It was all normal.





-Do you guys think it was

the government

and it's just local?

-No, I think they would have

bombed the sh*t out of us by now

if that were the case.

-If it's global,

I doubt anyone's coming for us.

-Yeah,

but Cortez is a small town,

so...maybe it's just taking

a while for them to get here.

I mean,

if you think it's crazy here,

imagine what it's like

in the city.

-Was anyone here sick?

Remember, there was that flu

that was going around

a few weeks ago?

-I don't think it was the flu.

It's just a weird timing thing.

-This place is a coffin.





[ Panting ]

[ Loud banging ]

-[ Growling ]

-They're

at the front doors, too.

-They know that we're in here!

Okay, we need more barricades.

[ Zombies growling ]

[ Banging continues ]



-Why aren't they at this door?

-Because of

the high fence surrounding

the field to the street.

They can't get in.

-That's it then.

-That's what?

-This is where we come

if we need to escape.

[ Furniture scraping on floor ]

[ Zombies grunting

and growling ]

-[ Cries softly ]



-Hey.

We've been looking for you

for, like, an hour.

I mean, I didn't think

anything bad happened to you,

but I was just...

-Yeah,

it's just quieter over here.

-Yeah.

-[ Sighs ]

-I keep seeing you, like,

wandering off,

which I think is kind of stupid,

but...

What do you think?

-What do I think what?

-I-I feel like we don't

really hear much from you, so...

-Maybe I don't have a lot

to say.

-Mm-hmm.

Do you know

where your family is?

-Dead like yours.

-You didn't have to say that.

-I know, I know,

I'm sorry, I don't know...

-It's okay, it's fine.

-[ Sighs ]

I don't know. It's just --

It's a -- It's a lot.

All of it is a lot, you know?

-Yeah.

But, you know, with you,

it kind of feels...different.

[ Chuckles awkwardly ]

-You know,

I've always been quiet.

But you didn't really know me

before, so...

-No, I know you.

You're Sloane Price.

Your locker's diagonal

from mine.

You and your sister, Lilly,

were, like, attached at the hip,

you know?

It was the two of you

and nobody else.

Yeah. And I remember

that one time

that you dyed your hair blonde.

[ expl*si*n ]

We gotta go. Let's go.

-That's not coming from inside.

What is it?

-Hey, Grace! Stop! No, wait!

I want to see what

the f*ck is going on.

-Just wait a second.

-Jesus Christ.

It's like I can't f*cking

breathe without asking you.

-Take a poster down and look.

-Just stop.

-Holy sh*t.

They're leaving.

-Oh, my God.

They are.

What is that?

Where is that?

-I think that's Rousseau's

gas station.



-[ Sighs ] Can I have the keys?

I want to go exploring.

-No, I don't think

that's a good idea.

-I don't really give

a sh*t what you think.

-He has every right to them

that you do, Cary.

-[ Sighs ]

[ Keys jingling ]

-I'm gonna come with you.

-Me too.



-We should go raid

the lockers.

-That's like...

That's grave robbing.

-Well, if I turn into one

of those things,

you can take anything

you want from me.

-Fair enough.

[ Hisses ]

[ Keys jingle ]





-Holy sh*t.

Hey, check this out.

Huh?

-So, do we...

drink it 'cause we're all

still alive or...

when we know

we're all gonna die?



-[ Winces ]

Mnh-mnh.

-[ Laughter ]

-[ Sighs ]

Nah. I'm good.

-Come on.

Sometimes you gotta

say, "What the f*ck?"

Right, Cary?

-Are we just gonna, like,

pass it around or...

-Drinking game?

-Never have I ever...

cheated on a test.

-Oh, I call bullshit.

-When you're smart.

You don't have to.

-[ Coughs ]

-Okay, um...

never have I ever had sex

in the school bathroom.

-Wait, what?

Well, who? Actually, no.

No, you know what?

I don't want to f*cking know.

I hope they're f*cking dead.

-I got a chill

when you said that.

That's crazy.

-Uh, never have I ever...

been in love.









-[ Groaning ]

[ Yells ]

-[ Gasps ]





-[ Whispering ] Grace. Grace.

You gotta wake up.

Someone's in the school.

Someone got in.

-What?







[ Clattering ]

-What the f*ck was that?

What?



-[ Gasps ]

-Mr. Baxter?

-[ Whispering ] Guys,

we should get the g*n.



-[ Yells loudly ]

[ All gasp ]

-Hey, how'd you get in here?

-Where's my g*n?

I had a g*n.

-Hey.

Hey, hey, hey. Listen to me.

How did you get in here?

-The radio.

Has it changed?

-Unh-unh.

-So you banded together

and got here all by ourselves?

-We almost didn't make it.

-Well, the barricades are

pretty incredible.

Testament to teenage ingenuity.

[ Chuckles softly ]

Look how safe we are.

-We're not safe.

You got in.

So those things can get in.

How'd you get in?

-I, uh, I don't remember.

-What's it like now

on the outside?

-It seems safer.

They, uh, wait.

Now they seem to wait.

It's quieter.

It's not safer.

-So you remember all that

about out there

and have no idea

how you got in here?

-Why would I make that up?

Why would I lie about that?

Why would I do that?

-I don't know.

Mr. Baxter, why would you?

-Okay, you know what?

Also, enough

with the Mr. Baxter.

[ Coughing ]

I'm clearly

not your teacher anymore.

Hey, uh, how about a shower?

-Finish eating.

I'll take you to one

with running water.

-Thank you.

You're just gonna stand there

while I eat?

-Doesn't feel good, does it?

-What?

-Why were you just watching me

in the hallway?

-What do you mean?

-I know it was you.

You just stood there

and watched me.

-Sounds like you're

accusing me of something.

-I know it was you.

-I heard some noise

in the hallway.

I went out to see

if it was one of those things.

I had to check.

Okay?

I'm just as scared as you are.

-Well,

clearly not scared enough.

You knew about us

before you saw me.

You came into the gym.

You watched us sleep. I...

-Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

The end of the world

is a lonely place.

Even for a beautiful girl

like you, Sloane.

How about that shower?



--You still have that g*n?

-g*n?

He had a f*cking g*n?

-Yeah.

-Where is it?

-I have it.

-Let me see it.

-I have it.

If we need it, I'll use it.

Okay?

-I don't trust him.



-Use the center stall.

-Thanks.

-You think he's been

listening to us?

-I don't think so.

I mean, we would have seen him.

I...I just...

-You just what?

-I know he touched my face

when I was sleeping.

-That's so creepy.

-Mr. Baxter?

Baxter?!

[ Shower running ]

-Maybe he's just testing us.

-Yeah. Yeah, right.

Like, you know,

we keep him around hoping

that he'll eventually tell us,

right?

But the whole time, he's gonna

be holding it over our heads

because that's his

only leverage.

-No, he thinks he can

just come in here and take over.

-Jesus Christ,

he's just our English teacher.

Okay, we've talked to him

for 20 minutes,

and we're making him

out to be an evil...

[ Door opens ]

-Rhys.

Where's the g*n?

-Hey, what's going on?

-He's bitten.

Baxter's infected.

-sh*t!

-Wait, wait. Where?

-It's on his arm.

I saw him getting in the shower.

We need to get him the f*ck

out of here right now.

Where is the g*n?!

-Right here. It's right here.

Before you go, wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

What are you gonna do?

You're just gonna go in there

and you're gonna...

You're gonna sh**t him?

-Yes, we have to. Okay?

-We don't. We don't.

What -- Was -- Was he cold?

-What?

-Like his temperature?

Was he cold?

-I don't know!

He's f*cking bitten, Rhys!

Okay? He has teeth marks

on his arm.

He's -- He's f*cking infected.

-No, he doesn't --

-You want to k*ll me?

-You're infected.

-I'm not infected.

-I saw it.

I saw your arm.

-Mr. Baxter...

just show us the bite, please.

-Are you listening to

what I'm saying?

-No! You f*cking listen to me.

Show me your bite.

-Okay, okay, okay.

Take it easy.

Take it easy.

-Show us the f*cking bite!

-It's not what you think.



-Now!

Hey!

-Hey!

-Stop! Stop!

-Stop it! Hey!

-Get him!

-Which arm? Which arm was it?

-Get him over!

-No, no, no, no, no, no!

-Oh, sh**t.

-It's not what you think.

-How did this happen?

Who did it?

-I'm not infected.

-You seriously want us

to think that didn't come

from one of those things?

-Guys,

I think he's telling the truth.

-Bullshit! He just doesn't want

to f*cking die!

-Who has the g*n?

Who has the f*cking g*n?

-What?

-Sloane.

-No, no!

-sh**t him!

-Jesus, Sloane, no!

-No, no, no, no, no!

-Sloane...

-[ Blubbering ]

-Jesus. No, Sloane,

put the g*n down, please.

-Please.

-What do you want me to do?

-sh**t him!

f*cking sh**t him, Sloane!

f*cking sh**t him!

Just sh**t him!

-sh**t him.

-Do it, Sloane!

sh**t him in the f*cking head!

He deserves it!

-Don't k*ll him!

-Please! Please!

Stop! Stop! Stop!

I'll leave. Okay?

I'll just f*cking leave.

Okay?

If you make me go out there,

I'm dead anyway.

-I don't care. Get out.

-Okay. Okay, okay.

You want to know the truth?

I'll tell you the truth.

I'll tell you everything.

Okay?

Like you, I decided the best

place to come was the school.

So I started making my way here,

and I...

...I met up with

this other survivor.

This guy. I never got his name.

And we helped each other

to survive.

And when we saw the school,

we could see that it

was surrounded by those things.

There were so many of them.

So we came around back and

they noticed us and they came.

I broke the latch off a window,

but there's only room for one of

us to crawl through at a time.

And I took it.

I went first, and I...

I didn't reach back to help him.

And they were on him.

And they grabbed his legs and

they were tearing at his flesh,

and he was screaming and he was

begging for me to pull him in,

and I did, I did, I did.

I snapped out of it.

I reached my hand through, and

I pulled him through the window,

and just as I got him through,

he bit me.

-Why?

-He knew he was done and

he wanted to take me with him.

-What did you do?

-I closed the window,

but I could see that his leg,

it was torn to shreds.

So I...

-You what?

-I hit him in the head...

again and again and again.

And I kicked him

until there was nothing left.

I had to make sure.

-What window?

Where exactly did you break in?

-It was the boiler room.

-You're a lying piece of sh*t.

-I'm telling the truth.

-You're a lying piece of sh*t.

Get the f*ck out.

-I am not infected.

-Leave!

-[ Sighs ]

You want me to go?

The least you can do

is open the door for me.

-Okay.

-[ Screaming ]

sh*t! God damn it!

-I'm not infected.

Now you'll see.

-Trace.

-Get him out the door now!

Get him out the door now

or I'm gonna f*cking sh**t him!

-Okay!

-Go!

-Get the door.

-[ Gasps ]

-[ Groans ]

-Whoa, whoa, wait a second,

wait a second.

Cary's bit.

Doesn't he have to go

outside now?

-Huh? What?

No, it's not like that.

-Trace.

-We just did the same thing

to Baxter for being bit.

Cary, which f*cking door

do you want to leave from?

-No, I f*cking brought us here!

What are you talking about?!

-Give me the g*n.

What we're gonna do

is we're gonna put him

in the nurse's office

and if there's any changes --

-Why are we doing that for him

and not Baxter, huh?

-Because it's Cary.

Rhys is right.

-Grace, he's bitten.

-I'm bringing him

to the nurse's office.



We just have to wait

and see it through.

Okay? We'll bring you

food and water.

-I don't think

that you're infected.

-Hey.

Thank you.



-Here.

-How did you...

-I found it on the floor

in the library.

-Did you read it?

-Sloane, is this how you feel?

-Yeah, I don't really

want to talk about it.

-Okay.

So you know it is

right then, right?

I mean, if you think that

there's nothing left for you,

nothing left for us,

why haven't you just left?

Gone out the door

and just ended it?

Obviously you want to stay

for something, right?

-I don't speak for anybody.

If you think

that Cary's not infected,

then why did you lock the door?

-I'm an optimist.

-No, don't bullshit me.

-I don't know.

-Why do you think that?

-When people get bit,

they, um...

...they get really cold.

-How do you know that?

-It really doesn't matter.

-Okay, so if

Mr. Baxter wasn't infected,

then why did you let him

out there to die?

I don't understand.

-Are you kidding me?

I'm the only reason that

Mr. Baxter is alive right now!

-Rhys, your parents turned,

didn't they?

-I mean, my dad, he just...

God.

He turned right in front of me,

and his skin just got so cold.

Then he attacked my mom.

All that I had was a golf club,

and...

He attacked her,

and I needed to protect her.

Right? So I...



[ Sniffles ]

And I didn't realize

with everything going on

and the adrenaline

and everything that she...

...was bit by him.

But, look, you -- you can't

judge me, okay?

If you were in my position,

you would have done

the exact same thing.

It's not them anymore

at that point.



[ Grunting and moaning ]

-Hey.

I need to talk to you.

-Sloane, what...?





-Do not attempt to.

-What?

-Did you hear that?

-We never checked it,

did we?

-Check what?









-Oh, my God.

-...infected.

Do not attempt to assist them.

-It's pretty far.

[ Door opens ]

What the hell?

We all agreed on three days.

Put him back.

-He was telling the truth.

-Who?

-Mr. Baxter.

We found the body

in the boiler room.

We never checked it,

and that's where he got in.

-I saw it, too.

-It doesn't matter anyways,

guys.

You have to listen to this.

-Emergency shelter at the

following location -- Rayford.

All survivors proceed to

shelter for medical processing.

If you encounter anyone

you suspect to be infected,

do not attempt to assist them.

-Holy sh*t.

-Rayford.

-100 miles away.

-We could find a car.

We could take the back roads.

-What does medical processing

even mean?

-I think we should stay here.

It's safer here

than it is out there.

I mean, we've got food, shelter,

medical supplies.

-We're gonna run out of food!

-I don't want to go.

-Trace.

We have to do things

we don't want to do

if we're gonna make it, okay?

-If we go out there,

he's gonna throw all of us

under the bus again,

just like he did with our mom.

-This is exactly what

we've been waiting for, man.

-Trace...

-What, do you just --

You just want us

to wait around all day?

What are you gonna do about it?

-Trace!

We can't stay here.

-We're all gonna f*cking die.

-We're gonna run out of food.

-We can't listen to him, okay?

We can't listen to him.

-No. We need to leave.

We should leave now.

-We have food for months.





-sh*t.



There.



-It's Mr. Baxter.

-[ Gasping ]

-He's alive.

Mr. Baxter. Mr. Baxter.

Can you hear me?

Mr. Baxter.

-Careful.

-[ Gasping ]

-Mr. Baxter.

-Let's just leave him here.

We're gonna go anyways, right?

-Wait.

That's his blood.

Cary...

The bite that he had...

What arm was it?

-His right.

-He's freezing.

-Grace.

Grace, you need to step back.

-He's...

-Grace! Get up!

-[ Snarling ]

-[ Screaming ]

-[ Growling ]

-Grace, no!

-Get him off me! Get him off!

Get him off! God!

[ Screaming ] Help!

-Trace, sh**t him!

sh**t him!

-[ Snarling ]

-Just sh**t him!

[ g*nsh*t ]

-[ Speaking demonically ]

[ g*nsh*t ]



-Grace. Grace. Are --

Are you hit? Are you okay?

-[ Mumbling ]

-Hey. Hey, come here,

come here, come here.

-[ Whimpering ]

-Oh, no, no, no.

Come here, come here.

It's okay.

-[ Panting ]

-Oh, no.

-[ Whimpering ]

-What -- What do I do?

No. It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

You're fine.

You're gonna be fine.

You're gonna be okay.

It's okay.

Don't f*cking touch her!

[ Sobbing ]

You're okay.

You're okay, you're okay.

[ Sobbing ]

No!

-No.

-Stay back!





-Hey.

Cary, I know that

you guys were close.

I saw you.

-You didn't see sh*t, Sloane.

-Well, I just wanted to say

that I'm sorry.

-You know, we must be

the stupidest people ever.

-Why do you say that?

-For having any kind of hope.

-Trace.

-Hey, stop!

Trace, stop!

Trace! Stop!

-I had the shot!

-Come on.

-I had the shot,

and you ruined it!

You f*cking b*tch!

Get off me! Sloane!

You f*cking tell her!

You k*lled her, Sloane!

No! No!

-[ Sobs ]

-Get the f*ck off me!

Sloane!

Aah! Aah!

[ Yells indistinctly ]

-[ Groaning ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Screaming ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

-Hey, he's not gonna

bother you again.

Rhys and I made sure of that.

-Sloane, are you okay?

-Do you see it?

Do you see the message?

-What?

-Yeah.

-Sloane...

this message is old.

-I know there's

no service anymore,

but it's not that old.

We can go there.

We can go there

on the way to Rayford.

My dad has a car.

If she says it's safe,

then it's safe.

-Sloane, I don't know

if that's a good idea.

-It doesn't matter.

It's on the way.

-Okay. Hey, nobody said

that we couldn't stop there.

-I don't even know

why I'm asking for permission.

I'm just gonna go myself.

-Hey!

I'm gonna go with you, okay?

First thing tomorrow morning.

-I'll help you.

I'll help you get to

your sister.

Sloane, do you want Trace

to come with us?

-He's coming.

-Okay, I'll tell him.

-It's okay, I will.

-Sloane.

Are you sure?

-Yeah.

I mean, we need the g*n anyway.

And we need him.

-Okay, then, uh,

I'll come with.

-No. It's okay.

I want to face him.

I just wanted to let you know --

-Sorry...

...Sloane.

It's all gone.

They're all gone.

-Trace, we're gonna...

We're gonna leave here

pretty soon,

and we could really use you

and the...

-The g*n.

Yeah.

Sloane...

can you forgive me?

-I would have done

the same thing for my sister.

I forgive you.

-Thank you.

[ g*nsh*t ]

-[ Gasps ]

[ Breathing shakily ]

-What happened?

We heard a shot.

-Trace is gone.

-What?

-He shot himself

in front of me.

-Let's go.

Let's get out of here.

-We'll hop the fence,

take back roads

until we get to Sloane's house.

Hey. [ Sighs ]

You ready?











-[ Growling softly ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Hissing ]



[ g*n clicks ]

-sh*t.

[ All growling ]

-Run!



-The car!

[ Car alarm beeping loudly ]

[ Zombies growling ]



[ Beeping continues ]

[ Dog barking ]

-sh*t.

[ Alarm blaring ]

[ Blaring stops ]



-[ Gasps ]

[ Breathing shakily ]



[ Glass shatters ]

-f*ck! They must have heard

the alarm.

-We can't stay here.

We gotta go.

We gotta f*cking -- What?

-They're everywhere.

f*ck! Um...Uh...

I'll go first. I'll go first.

Okay? I'll distract 'em.

-Cary, that's crazy.

-No, I promised, I promised you

that I would help

you get to your sister, okay?

I'll go first.

I'll go first.

It'll buy you some time. Okay?

I'll meet you at your house.

-No, Cary.

No, we're not gonna leave you.

-It's like you said, Sloane.

Sometimes you gotta say,

"What the f*ck," right?

[ Zombies growling ]

-Hey!

-Cary!

-That's it right there.

That's my house.

-[ Snarling ]





Oh, my God.

That's them.

They did that.

[ Zombie groaning ]



-Okay.

We'll wait for them to clear,

and then we'll cross.

-Okay.

[ Footsteps ]

-[ Snarling ]

-[ Breathing raspily ]

[ Groaning ]



Oh!





-sh*t.



That's our way in.

Oh!

[ Breathing heavily ]

-You got this.





-We made it.

We made it, right?

We're here?

-Yeah.

We're here.







-Wait here a second.





Lilly?

Lil?

-Boo.



-Lilly.

-[ Roars ]

[ Screaming ]



-Lilly!

-[ Screaming ]

-Lilly!

-[ Growls ]

-Help!

-[ Screaming ]

-Aah!

Aaaaahh!

[ Panting ]



[ Sobbing ]















[ Garage door opens ]



-[ Sighs ]

Hey.

Sloane.

Are you ready?

-[ Keys jingling ]

-Yep.



[ Radio static ]

-Emergency shelter at the

following location -- Rayford.

All survivors proceed to

shelter for medical processing.

If you encounter anyone

you suspect to be infected...

[ The Age of Electric's

"I Don't Mind" playing ]

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Bottled up and coming down

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Binge and purge and yet

you never miss a meal

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Fashion equals fascism

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Bolan smiling down

on your empty intentions

Vacant grace

Fall or fly

-I don't mind

-I don't mind, I don't mind

-Fall or fly

-I'll try anything

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Hypersensitive

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Keep me up like greasy spoon

truck-stop coffee

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Supermodel razorburn

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

-Talking circle graphs

And eye candy and fun fur

PVC

Fall or fly

I don't mind

-I don't mind, I don't mind

-I don't mind

-I'll try anything

-I don't mind

-I don't mind, I don't mind

-I don't mind

-I'll swing at everything

Hide it all away

I will hide it all away

-I will hide it all inside



Bottled up and coming down

Binge and purge and yet

you never miss a meal

Feast or famine,

crash and burn

Bolan smiling down on me

-Whoo-hoo-hoo

Bolan smiling down on me

Whoo-hoo-hoo

Bolan smiling down on me

Whoo-hoo-hoo

Bolan smiling down on

Whoo-hoo-hoo

Bolan smiling down on

Whoo-hoo-hoo

Whoo-hoo-hoo