Showing posts with label Dawn of the Dead (1978). Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dawn of the Dead (1978). Show all posts

Friday, November 2, 2018

Dawn of the Dead (1978)

[hearing the zombies pounding against the shopping mall's glass doors]
 
Francine: They're still here.
Stephen: They're after us. They know we're still in here.
Peter: They're after the place. They don't know why, they just remember. Remember that they want to be in here.
Francine: What the hell are they?
Peter: They're us, that's all, when there's no more room in hell.
Stephen: What?
Peter: Something my granddad used to tell us. You know Macumba? Voodoo. My granddad was a priest in Trinidad. He used to tell us, "When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth."

Saturday, September 29, 2018

Dawn of the Dead (1978)




[Roger is in bed, slowly dying from a zombie bite]
 
Roger: You'll take care of me when I go, won't you, Peter?
Peter: Rest, man. Save your strength.
Roger: I don't want to be walkin' around... like THAT!... Peter...
[Peter is turning away, not ready to cope with the death of his friend]
Roger: PETER?
Peter: I'm here, man!
Roger: Don't do it until you are sure I am coming back! I'm gonna try... not to... I'm gonna try... not to... come back. I'm gonna try... not to...