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[birds chirping]

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- [Daniel] Thanks for joining us on "Live Action Radio,"

I'm Daniel Sechtin. Good evening and thanks for listening.

It's been 50 years since the outbreak of 1968,

known as the Night of the Living Dead.

But what really happened that night?

Experts believe radiation from a fallen satellite brought

certain people into an unconscious zombie-like state.

Others claim that we actually witnessed the bodies of the

deceased returning to life.

Today in the 21st century, we know how implausible that is,

but there is a certain fraction of society that still

believes the outbreak was truly the return of the dead.

With the anniversary of the original epidemic approaching,

Americans remain divided.

- How's it going, YouTube, Twitch, Instagram, Facebook.

You know, just kind of hit 'em all at once.

'Cause there's been too many people that have been asking

for me to kind of like leave my thoughts and comments

on just like, the dead are coming back to life. They're not.

And there's people like, Oh, well what about 1968?

No, there's nothing.

There was nothing in 1968. There's nothing going on now.

Internet, friends, family,

you have nothing to be worried about.

You are totally, completely, utterly safe.

And that is that.

- Listen, when it comes to this whole

Night of the Living Dead business,

people seem to be pretty divided about what went down.

Is that that they believe what happened was real or,

they're just crazy. [laughing] I'm sorry,

but how do you justify the dead returning to life?

That just doesn't make any sense to me.

I've heard the stories. I've seen the photos.

My grandfather told me himself that it was

all a load of [bleep] just made to distract us

from the bigger problems that were happening

in our country at that time. You're asking me, sorry.

I gotta agree with the old man.

I think it's all a load of [bleep].

[static]

- Seems like most of my listeners,

they want my opinion on things

that I don't even talk about online.

Last year it was the UFO incident that occurred in San Diego

involving the Navy warships.

This year it's whether or not the dead come back to life.

And you wanna know my opinion on the 1968 incident?

It wasn't even a government cover up.

It's a [bleep] hoax.

[birds chirping]

- How long would you say we've been

paranormal investigating for?

- We've been doing this for about eight years now.

- Our grandparents met shortly after the events in 1968.

Our family has always believed what went down was real.

Not some hoax, like some people played it out to be.

- My dad said the local authorities tried to cover it up.

- Sounds about right.

- People in this town have a habit of trying to sweep things

under the rug. But you know what they say,

"Truth always comes out."

- Zombies are not real. [laughs]

The government is just trying to make you

think that they are.

First, the government puts chemicals in the water,

which is why I only drink my own urine. And then, and then,

then, then they try to control us through the news.

They try to control our thoughts.

They try to make us think that birds are real.

No, I'm not buying it.

- [Daniel] Whether you believe this can be

explained by science or if you think

it's something more supernatural,

one thing is for certain: the divide is still strong

and the mix of opinions about that night

aren't slowing down.

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- Hey, this is Brandon Ludwig and you're listening to

"Beam Me Up" starring Kenny Scott Guffey, Brian Labuda,

Joe Piazza and Trevor Lasune.

[upbeat music]

- Look, I've said it before and I'll say it again.

This whole Night of the Living Dead fiasco,

it's nothing but a lie.

- That's what you say at least.

- Okay, I'll buy it. Who's been playing your momma's lies?

- Just I know certain people that would think otherwise.

- Really, like someone you know personally?

- Oh, come on, Brady. There's-

- It's okay, Piper.

Let the man speak.

- [scoffs] Wait, you were talking about me.

- Oh, this will be good.

- Listen, growing up in our,

hearing those stories from our families,

you know, they were just- - It was only so they could scare-

- Christ sake, Brady. Just let her finish.

- Are you kidding me Adam, you believe these stories too?

- [Adam] That's not what I said.

- Can I finish?

- As you were saying.

- Look, I'm not saying that the stories are true either,

but you can't deny the effect that they had on us

growing up. - She's not wrong, bro.

My pops used to tell me stories all the time.

His grandfather even knew someone involved.

- [Piper] Yeah. - Of course you're gonna back her up.

She's your girlfriend, dude.

- Honestly, that shit scared me as a kid.

- Right? Anytime I heard it was the anniversary,

I was too afraid to even step outside.

- Let's keep in mind, we were just kids.

I don't think we still feel the same way.

Maybe not all of us.

- Listen, I'm just saying it's important

to keep an open mind about the situation.

Whether you believe it or not,

there's a reason we all can't stop talking about it.

- Well, I can't stop talking about it for different reasons.

So to each their own.

- Guess what? - Hmm?

- This Saturday is the 54th anniversary.

- Wait, you remember the date?

- She's right. Pipe knows her shit.

- Why don't you "pipe" down, Adam?

So it's the anniversary. What's your point?

- [Piper] Why not take it back to where it all began?

- [Brady] Where would that be?

- Right here, this cemetery.

This Saturday, we can go down there

somewhere near the cemetery and do our podcast.

- Yes. Maybe we can find the farmhouse.

- Wait, I thought they tore that place down.

- Um. Says here that someone bought it

and renovated it and now it's a tourist attraction.

- It's not authentic then.

The original farmhouse is where

all those people were killed.

- Oh, bit me, Nerd of the Living Dead.

[all chuckling]

[phone chimes] It's Judy.

- Judy?

- Yeah. She said she is listening to the podcast

and wants to come with us.

- Hell no. Not happening. [all laugh]

It's not happening.

- Yo, listen, for those of you that don't know,

Judy is Brady's ex-girlfriend.

- Fuck off, dude. We weren't dating.

- Then what the hell would you call that?

- It's complicated, man.

- Come on, Brady. Just be mature and let it go.

Besides, we're all still friends.

- I don't think I can do that.

- And for those of you that also don't know,

Brady here blew it at a bonfire party one night

after too much brewski. [slap lands]

- Fuck it. I've got nothing to lose. I'll make arrangements.

We can all just shack up.

- For real? - Why the hell not?

I don't think anyone's been there in a while,

but as far as I'm concerned, it's all ours.

But when I'm right and we find out this is

all a big waste of time, I want an apology from both of you.

And you too, Judy.

- God damn weeds just, ah Jesus.

Ah. Damn it!

Oh, you mother.

It just, yeah.

[grunting] Ah, come.

Ah.

Just ah,

[grunting]

What the fuck?

[shouting] What the fuck?

[grunting]

Hey, this is private land, buddy.

This is my farm. What are you doing?

[eerie music]

Hey, I don't need no damn help.

I can't afford no help anyway, what the fuck you doing?

Hey buddy.

Fuck. You all right?

What the hell are you doing?

I, Jesus Christ, I just-

Ah.

[dramatic music]

[rock music]

[car engine idling]

- Little help here.

[keys jangling]

- Watch out!

So. Having fun yet?

- Oh yeah.

One more bin and we're good to go. - Okay.

So, Judy.

- Why did you do that?

- You could have said no.

- I did, but you can't exactly puss out on a live stream.

- Well, come on.

You guys were good together and we were all really tight.

- Fuck it. I've not seen her since that night.

- You know, I don't really buy it.

- Buy what?

- If you don't believe in any of this,

then why are you doing it?

- Because that's how far I'm willing to go

to get an apology from you.

- [scoffs] Over my dead body.

[Adam coughing]

Adam, that is not a cigarette.

- [Brady] No, it isn't.

- Here. You don't mind sharing?

- Nah. I'm good.

- What the hell would you do that for Piper?

- Because dipshit, you still have to drive and pick up Judy.

- Whatever. Fine, users.

We gotta go. We still gotta stop for gas too.

- Yeah.

[door creaking]

♪ Thank God that it ain't your ex ♪

[music continues]

♪ I can feel your energy's coursing through my veins ♪

♪ I like the feel, electric as you numb away my pain ♪

[horn honks]

- Does she even know we're coming? - Yes. I texted her.

- Tell her to hurry up.

- God, I dread this.

Hey, Judy.

- Hey Brady.

- How you been?

- I'm good. How about you?

- I'm good.

[shuffling around]

[cars driving by]

[birds calling]

This place is old as fuck.

Hey Adam.

Anything you wanna say to those that are watching?

- Yeah, I'm gonna kick your ass if you don't cut the shit.

[loud thud]

- What are you doing?

- Check it out.

- 1968. Living Dead.

Holy shit. No way, dude.

- What, did you get lost?

- There's only one bathroom. Had to wait in line.

Judy should be out in a second though.

[phone rings]

Fuck. It's my mom, here.

Babe, give me the keys.

[keys jangle] Thanks.

- What if it's true?

- Someone could have made that in their parents' basement, man.

- That's what they all say.

"Oh, it's not real."

"Oh, there's no way."

"Trust the science."

[laughing] What a bunch of cow flop.

Now when you boys get to the road, you just keep on driving.

Don't be heroes.

- Dude.

- What the fuck?

- What if it's true, man?

- You're starting to bond into this too, man?

- Brady. It wouldn't kill you

to have an open mind about this, bro.

- When did you start becoming such a pussy?

- Old man's probably right, you know.

- Maybe. When this podcast is over,

I'll be waiting for my apology from all of you.

- Yeah. If I was you, I'd keep on waiting.

Dude, fuck this. Go get Judy.

We gotta get going, bro.

- Mom, for the last time,

it is not a camping trip. It's for Brady's podcast.

- Ah, that's right. His pod-thingy. Listen, either way,

I'm glad I caught you before you left. - What's up?

- I just don't think it's a good idea for you kids

to go to that place all by yourselves.

- You never think anything I do is a good idea

unless you're involved.

- Well, that's not entirely true.

- Mom. You have a bad feeling about Uber drivers.

- Hey, in my defense, that guy was a total creep.

Besides, it is dangerous to get into a car with a stranger.

- Says you and every other mother on this planet.

- Just hear me out for a second, Pipe.

- What is it?

- Listen, I've been thinking about this.

Mary told me that there are squatters

who live up in some of those abandoned houses.

- We have protection.

I mean, at least I do.

- I don't care how many times your boyfriend

goes to the gym,

he is not gonna stop a crack head with a gun.

- Mom. There are no crack heads out there.

- But what if you get hurt?

You know what? Come spend the weekend with me.

We'll make s'mores and we can watch

reruns of "Designing Women." - Love you.

- Promise.

Whatever you do, you call me as soon as you get there.

- I will.

If I have any service.

- Okay. If not, call me as soon as you get back, okay?

- Okay. Love you, mom.

[insects chirping]

[door slams]

- Let's get the hell out of here.

[engine turns over]

[car beeps]

[light electronic music]

- All right guys. [gear shift clicking]

This is it.

- This is it?

It's a lot smaller in person.

- That's what she said.

[guys laugh]

- This is a real shithole.

- [Brady] Yeah, let's go check it out.

- [Adam] Let's do this.

[keys jangling] [doors opening and closing]

- Yes, this is gonna be great.

Nothing but relaxing and getting some kick-ass footage.

- Don't forget about the booze.

Need something to knock the edge off.

- What's wrong? You scared, Pipes?

[deep voice] They're coming to get you, Piper. - Piss off, Adam.

[door hinges creaking]

[footsteps]

- So we're here at the farmhouse where all those people

were supposedly held up. Nothing special, really.

Kind of an old place.

I don't know if it's the original house

or if it was rebuilt.

[static feedback]

What the fuck?

- Yours too?

- Service here must be shit.

It's not much, but it should do.

- Got that right, it will.

- I have to admit, this is the real deal, Brady.

- So does this mean you are-

- Sorry?

No, not yet at least.

- [Adam] Brady, come help me with these bags.

- Duty calls.

- Is there something going on between you two?

- What? [scoffs] No. No, no.

- Relax. I'm just playing.

I mean, he is pretty cute though.

[both laugh]

- He may be a little.

- Come on.

[bat clattering]

So, what do you think?

- I like it.

- And Brady?

- Maybe he isn't so bad after all.

[both laughing]

- Don't act like you're not the queen of that.

- Lick me, bitch.

[floorboards creaking]

- Let's put these plates down right here.

- Easy, man. This house is older than your dad's Jeep out there.

- Oh yeah? We'll see which one falls apart on us first.

[strumming guitar music]

[indistinct singing]

[keystrokes]

[footsteps]

[footsteps] - It's beautiful, isn't it?

- It's beautiful, isn't it?

- That it is, my friend.

- Is that a live feed you got going there?

- Yes sir.

- But how did you...

- I used my phone as a hotspot.

- Damn. Is it working?

- I'm not sure.

Can anyone out there see us?

Say something.

- Hello?

- I don't know, man.

[static feedback]

[intense eerie music]

[music continues]

- No, I'm good. Thanks.

- You okay?

Come on. Don't scare me like that.

- It's just,

it pisses me off when Brady makes jokes about that night.

- Brady's just Brady, you know?

- I know.

I just, I wish that he would take this more seriously.

- Yeah, but you know, he did let us use this house.

[rustling]

What the hell?

[water dripping]

- [Brady] You see the scratching, bro?

- [Adam] Dude, check it out.

- [Brady] Dude, leave the shit alone.

You'll kill both of us.

- [Adam] Shit, you might.

- [Brady] Never know, bro.

It's another photograph.

[shuffling footsteps]

- Yo, check it out. It's a,

it's a diary of a girl named Karen Cooper, it's dated 1968.

- So?

- So, dumbass, it's the same year all that shit went down.

[glass breaks faintly]

- Did you hear that?

- That sounded like Piper.

[metal clanging]

[footsteps approaching rapidly]

- Baby, what's wrong?

- Judy thought she saw someone out there.

- Maybe we should check it out.

- I'll be right back. Stay here with the girls.

- Where'd you get that?

- Found it in the basement. It's not loaded.

[birds chirping]

[birds chirping]

[soft eerie music]

- Shit.

Hey! You fuckin' drunk, man?

You live around here?

Damn, bro. You don't look so good.

Hey, back the fuck up.

Haven't you fuckin' heard? Six feet and a mask.

And clearly you're not vaccinated.

Let me try to get you a ride, man.

[music intensifies]

What the fuck?

[birds chirping]

- Did you see anything?

- Yeah, it's just some drunk guy back there.

He's totally harmless.

- Wait, someone's out there?

- Babe, relax.

Some guy probably just lives around here.

I think he went back home. So there's nothing to worry about.

Let's just go back inside.

[springs popping]

[door slams]

[playing rock music]

[music continues]

[crickets chirping]

[music stops]

- Hey, may I sit there?

- If you don't bite me. Unintended.

- So Brady, you want to tell 'em?

Come on, man. I think it's not even real.

- Tell us what?

- So Adam and I were getting some footage

in the basement earlier.

- You went to the basement without us?

- You dick. - Show them.

- [Brady] We found this. Check out the last page.

- Oh, my God. No fucking way.

- What is it?

- It's a diary of a little girl named Karen.

It's dated 1968.

- Read the last page.

- No, I don't know. It seems wrong.

You, you read it.

- Oh, come on, Judy.

Don't be a weenie like Brady over there.

- [clears throat] Come on man. It's probably just bullshit.

- "June 8th, 1968"

- [Karen] If anyone finds this, my name is Karen Cooper.

My family and I were attacked by, by some monsters.

It was supposed to be a day trip

to visit grandma's tombstone.

But then daddy got into a fight

with the man at the cemetery,

and there were too many monsters.

We couldn't handle them. After they flipped the car over,

everyone got out safely.

Everyone except me. One of those monsters bit me.

I've got the mark prove it.

[eerie dramatic music]

- "And I got the mark to prove it."

[lighter clicks]

- That was fuckin' gnarly.

- I call bullshit.

- [Adam] Come on, dude.

- Why is it so fucking hard for you to consider that

you might be wrong on this?

- Because there's a logical explanation

for any of this shit.

- What was that?

Fuck. What if it's the cops?

- So?

- We got a little bit more than a

legal amount of green with us.

- [Brady] Shit.

- I don't [slams book shut]

I'll answer it.

[knocks on door] [crickets chirping]

- Jesus Christ.

- [Adam] Oh, shit.

- [Brady] What the fuck.

- Adam, what the hell?

- Fucks sake, man. He's sick.

- Exactly. That's why I'm not letting him in here.

We could all catch his funk.

[tense music]

- Can we at least throw him a blanket or something to eat?

- [Adam] It's your call. But I promised I'd keep everybody safe on this trip.

[handle rattling]

- Hey, we gotta help this guy.

- Hey, guys. [overlapping chatter]

Hey guys! - [All] What?

- Uh, I think the- [distorted heartbeat]

[eerie music] [Judy screams]

Brady!

[heavy breathing] [clattering]

- Brady, you got my back?

[music dies down]

[bat thudding]

- Adam, stop. You're gonna kill him!

[gun cocks and fires]

- Shit! The Jeep.

- [Piper] Fuck the Jeep, Adam. Get in here.

[crickets chirping]

[hammering]

- There. That should hold.

- She's pretty shook up, but like, what was that guy on?

- [Adam] Did you all see his face?

- We gotta go the cops.

It was self defense.

- Guys, we should leave now. - Yeah.

- How do you expect to do that?

That last fucking bullet hit the Jeep, man.

- [Adam] Guess we're stuck here.

Fuck.

[birds chirping] [hopeful music]

[metallic clanging]

[music continues]

[music stops]

[engine turning over]

- Fuck.

- Any luck?

- Nothing. There's no signal.

Even with my hotspot.

- I'm telling you, all this shit.

Something's not right.

[heavy sigh] How's Judy?

- I think she's still shook up.

I'm gonna go check on her.

- Okay.

[knocks on door] - Judy, are you okay?

Well, if you need anything.

[footsteps receding]

[low dramatic music]

[Judy crying softly]

- All right guys. I think I got the Jeep fixed.

- Oh, thank God. We can get the hell outta here.

[door creaks] [Judy coughs]

- Judy, Adam got the Jeep fixed.

We can go home now.

- Huh?

That's great.

- Uh. Are you feeling okay?

- I'm-I'm fine.

Just a little shook up still.

[Judy hits the floor] - Oh my God!

- Jesus Christ. She's burning up.

- Get this jacket off of her.

- Hey, don't fucking touch her.

- Oh, my God.

[Judy coughs and sputters]

[Judy coughing]

- Look Judy, don't take it personal.

We just don't want anyone else to get infected.

- It's a good thing I have these masks in my car.

- Yeah, this is much worse than the fucking 'Rona.

- We're gonna be right outside the door.

Try to get some rest.

I won't leave you. I promise.

[Judy coughs]

- Listen, I'm just gonna say it.

She is way too sick.

- She needs a hospital.

- Brady, Judy can't go anywhere right now.

- How do you propose we even get her there?

It's too dangerous to be that close in the Jeep, man.

- We can't just leave her, you fucking asshole.

- Bro, calm down.

- Brady. I know you have feelings for her,

but you need to be smart about this.

- Look, why don't you guys just stay here

while I go get help?

- What? Fuck that. I'm not staying here.

- It's only a few miles back to town.

I could be back here in an hour, tops.

- Fine. But I'm not going in there.

- So much for staying smart and being calm.

- Dude. Take care of the girls.

- Take care of yourself. You dipshit.

- I'll be back.

[animals calling]

[building alternative rock music]

[Adam coughing]

[tires screeching]

[Jeep crashes]

[zombie growling]

[knocks at door]

- Hey.

- [coughs] Hey.

- Hey. I brought you some food.

- I'm not hungry, I ate this morning.

- Come on, Judy. Don't do this, please. You have to eat.

[Judy scoffs]

- Am I gonna die?

- What? Why would you even say that?

[Judy sniffles]

- [Judy] Hey, Brady. - [Brady] Yeah.

- I'm not going to apologize.

[tense dramatic music]

- Fuck.

[emergency alert beeping]

- Good evening, my fellow Americans.

It is with a heavy heart

I have come before you tonight to address the crisis

of violence occurring across our nation.

I have spoken with top US health officials

and medical experts,

and they have all confirmed that the bodies of the deceased

are in fact returning to life.

In what is being called a "Night of the Living Dead,"

The deceased are not returning as they once were,

but are seeking out and consuming human flesh,

which seems to be sustaining their afterlife force.

As of right now, there are no theories

as to why this could be occurring or how to resolve it.

History tells us this may have occurred

once prior in the 1960s,

and we are working diligently to get clarification on

if this event is in fact related to

or a repeat a that incident.

All I can do at this time is recommend

to the American people to take extra precautions,

stay indoors, venture outside only if necessary,

and wear masks if you do so.

We will undoubtedly get through this together and we will

provide more information as it comes to us.

In the meantime, please stay inside,

call or text to check on your neighbors and stay safe.

The vice president and I are closely and carefully

monitoring the situation and will communicate details as

they come available.

Thank you. God bless you.

And God bless the United States of America.

Guys, it's hot in here.

Can we get a fan?

[static feedback]

What was that?

Ja, James, can you just check?

Can you, can you check on-

[dial-up tone]

[dial tone]

- Oh my God Brady, what are we gonna do?

- Piper, relax.

Everything's gonna be fine. Adam's gonna be back any second.

And you know how the media is. Everything's gonna be okay.

- I think I just need a shower.

- I'll be right here if you need me.

- Thank you, Brady, for everything.

- Don't mention it.

[low eerie music]

[music continues]

[grass crunching]

- Oh, shit. It's real.

[birds chirping]

[low droning tone]

[Piper coughing and sputtering]

[door opening and closing]

- Pipe?

Pipe?

[Piper growling]

Fuck! Get off!

[door slams]

[banging on door]

[rhythmic dripping]

[dramatic music]

[loud crack]

- Piper, baby?

Are you okay?

[dramatic music swells]

No, no, no, no!

[Piper growls] Wait, wait!

[rhythmic dripping] [distorted heartbeat]

Wait, Piper. [Piper snarls]

Stop, man. Stop!

[heartbeat intensifies]

Piper, stop.

Hey, Wait, whoa, whoa!

Brady, what the fuck?

Pipe. Piper!

[coughing and sputtering]

She's gone, man.

- That thing wasn't Piper.

- She's fucking gone.

Piper.

[birds chirping]

[lighter clicking]

- Sorry, man.

- At least she's not suffering anymore.

How's Judy?

- Last time I checked, not so good.

- Great.

More wonderful news.

- What the hell happened to you?

I take it no one's coming?

- That fucking thing was in the road.

Jeep's done, man.

- We can't just stay here. We're gonna die, dude.

- What do you propose we do, Captain Badass?

- I think we should gather all of our shit and get the outta here.

- Where you going?

- To take care of Judy.

Someone has to do it.

[breathing slowly]

- [Adam] Never should have fucking came here.

- Oh, fuck.

I guess it's me giving an apology after all.

'Cause I'm sorry.

I'm sorry this happened to you, out of all people.

I'm sorry for being a dick.

I'm sorry for what I'm gonna do next.

Maybe in another life, I would've asked you out.

Maybe in another life we could have been together.

Maybe in another life, we can still be together.

[loads shotgun]

[chewing]

[gunshot]

[sad hopeful music] [birds chirping]

- [Adam] Got everything?

- Yeah, I think so.

[Adam coughs]

Breathe, man.

You're probably still in shock. We should go.

- [Adam] I'll be alright.

[footsteps receding]

[birds chirping]

[Adam coughing]

Jesus Christ.

- Dude, you don't look so good.

- I'm just shook up from all this bullshit, man.

I just need to rest.

[bat thuds]

- [Brady] Man. I gotta go take a piss.

- Give me the gun.

I'm tired, man.

I can't defend myself if one of them come after me.

- [Brady] I'm supposed to use that?

- Just fucking take it, man.

Please. [breathing heavily]

- Stay right here, man.

I'll be back.

- All right.

[leaves crunching]

[birds chirping]

[belt clinking]

What the fuck, man?

[eerie music]

[cocks shotgun]

What are you doing?

- Thought you were smart, didn't you?

- [Brady] Adam, put the gun down.

- Shut the fuck up!

You brought me out here to kill me just like you did Piper and Judy, didn't you?

- I haven't killed anybody. Adam, you're sick.

- Shut the fuck up!

There's not enough supplies for both of us.

- Adam. Let's go get some help.

- [Adam] Survival the fittest, Brady.

- Adam.

[gun clicks]

- Fuck. - You were gonna fuckin' shoot me?

You were gonna fuckin' shoot me.

- Everything's fine, Brady. - [Brady] Everything is fine, Adam.

- Everything's fine!

[dramatic tone]

- [Brady] You were gonna shoot me, Adam?

- Fuck you. You fucking killed them.

You killed Piper.

- Stop, Adam. Stop. - You gonna fucking kill me too?

- Stop. Stop. We gotta get help, man.

We gotta go. We gotta leave now.

We have to leave.

- Brady. [coughs]

[Coughing]

[Coughing]

- Adam. - Don't let me become one of them.

- You're not going to.

- Brady. Just fucking do it.

End it, man.

Piper's gone. Just do it.

Please.

- Bro.

- Just do.

[breathing heavily]

[shouting] Just do it!

[sad keyboard music]

Fucking do it.

- [Brady] I love you, man.

- Fuck you.

[metallic slice] [head thudding]

[birds calling]

[birds calling]

[ominous music]

[Brady coughing]

- What are you doing on my farm, trespasser?

Are you one of those damn moon walkers? - Sir, sir!

We need help. We need help. - [Farmer] "We"?

It's just you. - My friends were attacked. We need help.

- Where'd all that blood come from?

- We were attacked.

My friends started turning into those things, man.

We need help. We need a hospital.

Call the police.

- You're serious, ain't you?

- I'm serious. - Right. Come on, I got you covered.

Come on.

- Can you put the gun down? - Well, all right, come on.

Let's go. I got some bandages and stuff in the barn.

Come on. Come on.

You go ahead of me. I don't trust you.

[grass crunching]

Put that damn band-aid on, man. That, that, that, that blood's just freaking me out.

[laughing] So you, so you killed 'em, huh?

You killed them moon walkers.

Yeah. You done good, Brady.

You done good. Good.

- I didn't tell you my name. - Yeah. Yeah, you did.

You told me your name. Yeah, Yeah.

No, no.

I it was, it was, it was, it was Ben.

Ben told, told me your name when, when I was killing him.

He said, he said they were coming for you, Brady.

Brady he said they were coming for you, Brady...

They're coming for you, Brady.

[Farmer groaning]

[distorted laughter]

[dramatic music]

[coughing]

[birds chirping]

- If you can see me,

I, I was wrong.

I was very wrong. This is real.

This is really happening.

All of my friends are dead.

Everyone's dead.

[Farmer screaming]

[distorted rock music]

[music intensifies]

[music continues]

[rhythmic dripping]

[ominous music]

- [Cop] I'm here to help.

- Is it over?

- It's over. Your sick little game's over.

- What?

Judy was dead.

She started turning into one of those,

those things, Piper too.

- Do. You know what I think?

I think you killed 'em, you sick fuck.

Now slowly put your hands behind your head.

- They all turned, I'm not kidding man, it happened.

- How many bodies are there, son?

You must be crazy if you think I'm buying a bullshit story like that.

- No, I'm not crazy.

[laughing] I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

[heavy breathing]

[swelling tone] [low pop]

["Moonlight Sonata"]

- [sighs] Still not talking?

Your chart says you've been refusing food as well.

You have to eat, Brady.

Your body needs nourishment.

You know, I didn't wanna break this to you, bud,

but the autopsies on your friends came back yesterday.

You know, had you all have just quarantined,

within about 24 to 48 hours, everything would have been good as new.

None of this would've ever happened.

Sometimes when we're so consumed by something,

we can't distinguish between what is reality

and what is fiction.

Sometimes we see a situation the way we wanna see it.

But you already know that, don't you?

[phone ringing in distance]

Well, I'll be back around six to check on you

and see how these new meds are doing for you.

[loud bang]

[growling] [screaming]

[engine revs]

[upbeat rock music]

["They're Coming for You!"]

♪ The world is waiting for a savior ♪

♪ Or a cure for this disease ♪

♪ Say it's all in our heads ♪

♪ But look around, it's like we're there ♪

♪ I'm headed for this to think you're just sick ♪

♪ You've got to move quick and grab it for the system ♪

♪ Let's think of this history, bout to force the issue ♪

♪ Brady don't miss, his eyes are so crisp ♪

♪ To Adam, no joke his girl was toxic ♪

♪ Don't be obnoxious, take all precautions ♪

♪ Emotions don't fit inside this crisis ♪

♪ 'Cause Brady is lost inside his mind's bliss ♪

♪ This is our fight ♪

♪ This is our fate ♪

♪ This is our time ♪

♪ This is our night ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

♪ Like the movies or the book you've read ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ They're coming, coming to get you ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ Of the Undead ♪

♪ Like the movies or the book you've read ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ They're coming, coming to get you ♪

♪ It's like we're stuck inside a maze ♪

♪ Am I dreaming, someone wake me up ♪

♪ I'm waiting ♪

♪ Oh, just knock me out ♪

♪ Someone knock me out ♪

♪ Oh the world's gone crazy ♪

♪ I don't believe any of this shit, so lately ♪

♪ But look at me now, standing around in an old house ♪

♪ With my head down and a gun in my mouth ♪

♪ I got three dead friends and one without a head ♪

♪ A zombie outside and a fifth of liquor ♪

♪ To make it quicker ♪

♪ If I die today ♪

♪ I wanna go out with a party like it's 1968 ♪

♪ This is our fight ♪

♪ This is our fate ♪

♪ This is our time ♪

♪ This is our night ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

♪ Like the movies or the book you've read ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ They're coming, coming to get you ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ Of the Undead ♪

♪ Like the movies or the book you've read ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ They're coming, coming to get you ♪

♪ I wanna go home now ♪

♪ I don't wanna go home without you ♪

♪ Without you, without you ♪

♪ Guess I'm going home without you ♪

♪ I'm going ♪

♪ I'm going home, oh ♪

♪ I'm going home ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

♪ Like the movies or the book you've read ♪

♪ Night night, Night of the Undead ♪

♪ They're coming, coming to get you ♪

- [Barbara] Johnny, stop it, you're acting ignorant.

- [Johnny] Here comes one now, here he comes.

- [Barbara] Johnny! He'll hear you!

- [Johnny] He's coming for you now. I'm getting out of here.

[footsteps receding]