You can probably catch me, I'm the zombie-bread man!
Have some dignity, bear! I can see your innards!
Kitty ran out of lives but still scratches at the damn door all night anyway.
Moar brains! Less military!
Just don't hold it against me if I get turned into a zombie first and go straight for you. It's ingrained at this point!
If the zombies do come for you in the night they'll think they're too late. Guaranteed to wake up again!
How are you standing there without a spine?!