What am I doing with my life? I just wanna connect. Why can't I connect with people? Oh, right. It's because I'm dead. I wish I could introduce myself, but I don't remember my name. I think it starts with an "R." But that's all I have left. It's kind of a bummer.
I shouldn't be so hard on myself. I mean, we're all dead. This is my best friend. We even have almost conversations sometimes.
Hmm. Hmmmmmm... Hmm.
They call these guys "Bonies." They'll eat anything with a heartbeat. I mean, I will too, but... At least I'm conflicted about it.
I want to spend my life with a girl like you.
It's too much...
Don't be creepy! Don't be creepy!
What are you?
This is a corpse infected with the plague. It's uncaring, unfeeling, incapable of remorse.
I don't understand, but he's changing...and he feels, and he is learning to be human again.
Oh my god, is that him? Ya...
You've started something here. Whatever it is that you two had, it's infecting the others.
Dad, they're somehow curing themselves.
They are not curing themselves.
Come with me.
Shoot on sight. We have a breach.
MAKES US HUMAN
You're changing everything.
We're seeing corpses fighting skeletons, sir.
Who do we shoot?
How did you die? How old are you? Because you could be twenty something, but you could also be a teenager. You know, you have one of these faces.