[the Zombie Redneck Torture Family are attacking the cabin]
Curt:
Look. We gotta lock this place down.
Marty:
He's right.
Curt:
We'll go room by room. Barricade every window and door. We gotta play it safe. No matter what happens, we have to stay together.
Hadley:
[Watching the kids from the control room, Hadley slaps his forehead]
Fuck!
Sitterson:
Calm down. Watch the master work.
[Sitterson pushes buttons on the control panel. A grille opens in a cabin wall and a gas pours through it; Curt enters the room and is affected by the gas at once]
Curt:
This isn't right.
Holden:
What? What's the matter?
Curt:
Th-This isn't right. We should split up. We-We can cover more ground that way.
Holden:
[also affected by the gas]
Yeah... Yeah. Good idea.
Marty:
[in disbelief that they just said something so stupid]
Really?
[a zombie's axe crashes through a wall]
Curt:
You guys, you guys, get in your rooms.
[Marty has a protesting expression as his friends run to different rooms. Cut to Hadley placidly eating popcorn]
Hadley:
Lock 'em in.
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