Det. Harry Philip Lovecraft:
[referring to Borden's zombie enforcer]
What happened to your regular leg-breakers?
Harry Bordon:
Progress.
Tugwell:
Zombies don't eat, don't complain...
Harry Bordon:
Don't get ideas.
Det. Harry Philip Lovecraft:
Don't they start to smell after a while?
Tugwell:
They're good for three months, depending on the weather. Then they begin to rot.
Det. Harry Philip Lovecraft:
Then what?
Harry Bordon:
Then you get some more. Thirty bucks a head, come fresh from the West Indies, six to a box.
Tugwell:
Like bon-bons.
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