Night of the Living Dead: Resurrection (2012)

[bunniefuu]

- Stop, stop.
- Is it? Oh, okay. It's a cute shot.

Hold still. Hold it.

Just hurry up with the shot.

Are you taping this?

Hang on, I got it.

- Taping now?
- Yeah, ready when you are.

Somebody want to count me in?

One, two...

three!

Oh!

Steady.
You hurt my hand, you prick!

Oi, mate, get us some cans
from the shop, will you?

Um, how old are you?

Old enough to give
your old a*s a kick in.

Now here's a fiver.

Eight cans, Super Strength.

All right?
Eight cans, Super Strength.

Bender!

Oh sh*t.

Hello?

Hello?

Can I pay for these?

Hello?

Sorry, I'm a customer

and there doesn't appear
to be anybody out f...

Where's that bender gone?

Better hurry up.
I'm starting to sober up here.

Oh, here he is.
You all right, sunshine?

Oi, mate,
forgetting something?

Was he a mong
before he went into the shop?

He's not a mong.
Look at his face.

He's got Ebola or A*DS
or something.

See something you like, pedo?

Hey, guys, I think he likes me!

Somebody want to count me in?

One...

- What the f*ck?
- f*ck off, mate,

or you'll end up like this twat!

f*ck me,
that's one f*cked up bite.

m*therf*cker went
Mike Tyson on your face.

- I think I'm dying.
- Oh, you poof.

There's blood all over my touch screen.
I can't phone the ambulance.

You guys need to step away
from your friend, all right?

- He's been bitten.
- f*ck off, eight ball!

Told you he had A*DS.

Just don't say I didn't
warn you, all right?

- I really need to go to the hospital.
- I'm not touching you.

If I catch your A*DS,
there's no way Kate will suck me off.

Dear boys and girls
of the Internet,

we see a dead f*ck.

Anybody else need a piss?

Do you expect me to talk?

...to a standstill.

Doctor Chandler,
are you able to venture any theories

from the medical perspective?

I wish I could.
From what I've heard,

the first few isolated cases
were diag...

...Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease.

CJD? Mad Cow?

An evolved strain, yes.

Doctors believe that the symptoms...

muscle twitches, poor coordination,

seizures and delirium...
are similar.

...appears to spread through
blood-on-blood contact

or saliva-on-blood contact.

A virus that can be transmitted by bite.

So you're saying it wasn't CJD?

Yes. Look,
what you've got to appreciate

is that the sufferers
are extremely violent.

So doctors were limited
in correctly diagnosing the illness.

But it soon became clear

that the patients'
heart rates had stopped.

- Stopped?
- Or slowed.

And how's that?

Come on.

...this phenomena being
ventured by religious groups.

Shirley Sawyer
of the Westboro Baptist Church,

the West Wales-based
organization notorious

for picketing soldiers' funerals

and its vehement
anti-h*m* stance,

released the following statement.

"If you say that it's okay to be g*y,

you're looking at a doomed people.

When you say g*y pride,

you have obviously given over
any notion that you're sinning.

What is happening now
is God's judgment on you

for indulging in or condoning
hedonistic lifestyles. "

Come on, come on.

"Everything about this world has become
vacuous and shallow, and you've

- all lost sight of God's message. "
- Pick up, pick up, pick up.

Babs, Babs, it's Ben!

I've finally picked up
a signal, all right?

If you get this message,
just stay put, all right?

I'm trying to get to you.

The motorway's closed,
so I'm trying to use the country roads.

All right?
So just stay put, okay?

I'm coming
to get you, Barbara.

This radio station neither
condones nor supports...

Oh, come on.

sh*t.

Hello?

Is there anyone there?

Gerald?

Gerald?

Gerald?

It was another one
of those... crazy people.

He was trying to get in.

Jesus.

- Didn't he call out?
- Aye, I... I think so.

The crazies so far haven't talked.

What?

None of them have talked.

I didn't know.
He was banging on the door.

Don't worry about it.

- "Don't worry about it"?
- Yeah.

He might have been a crazy.

Only an idiot or somebody
off his face on drugs

comes to the middle of nowhere

and starts banging
on the door like that.

Maybe.

Either way,
you were protecting your family.

I'd have done exactly the same thing.

Oh yeah?

It was the heat of the moment.

Wonder if the family
would feel the same way.

They don't need to know.

Kevin?

Dad?

It's okay, Jen.
Another one of those things again.

Are you okay?

We're fine.

Just shook up.

It's not like putting down cattle.

Go inside, sweetheart.
There's a good girl.

Tell your mother we're okay.

Kevin and I are just
going to clean up. Go on.

Okay, Dad.

Jen, be careful, okay?

Kevin Junior, remember?

Your Lucy is just fine.

She's got a dad and granddad
looking after her.

So...

are we gonna stick him out
in the shed with the others?

It feels more like
we should bury this one.

There's no way to do that
and not draw attention from the family.

God forgive me.

Everything's fine.

The g*nshots?

Dad k*lled another one of them.

He's cleaning it up.

Hey, Sammy.

You okay?

Not really, sis.

I feel like pissing my pants.

It will be okay.
Dad will protect us.

And Kevin.

We'll be fine.

Dad got enough b*ll*ts for them all?

No.

If we're not going to bury him,

the least we can do
is lay him out proper.

Okay, Gerald,
let's just do this quick.

Oh, thank you,
Sweet Pea.

How you feeling?

Oh, I've been better.

Have you taken your pills, Bamps?

- Huh?
- Have you taken your pills?

- Time again already?
- I'll go get them for you.

Where would I be
without my angels?

Hey, Gerald.

Are we going in?

Sure.

You know, I was thinking...
maybe we should all jump in the car

and try to get to
somewhere more populated.

Populated...

means more of these things.

Maybe, but it means more help.

No.

We're safer here.

This is my family.

This is our home.

You okay?

Not really.

You?

I'm fine.

I'm just worried about Sam.
I think he's in shock.

Come on.

Sam.

- Sam?
- Sammy, you okay?

Girls, how long
has Sammy been like this?

He hasn't said anything
since Mom left the room.

- We were just...
- Sam!

Sam! Sam!

Dad?

- Oh.
- I'm really hot.

Ah, you'll be okay, Sammy.

Your mom's gonna run you a bath,
cool you down.

Mandy, love, give me a hand.

Mandy!

No no no,
Jenny, you sit down.

You can't be lifting now.

Come on.

Kevin!

Jenny, sit down!

Kevin, give me a hand
getting Sammy into the bathroom.

It's all right, love.
Come on. You're okay, lad.

- Come on, Sam.
- Come on. I got you, boy.

Come on then, come on.
Come on, Sammy, I've got you.

- That's it. There you go. Sit.
- Watch his back.

Sit yourself down, lad.
Sit down.

Sit down.

He's burning up.

Strip him off. Get him in.

Sammy, have you hurt yourself?

I'm sorry, Mom.

What happened?

One of the crazies bit me.

I'm sorry.

Don't be daft. Shh.

- You should have told me.
- Karen...

Right, let's get these clothes off.

Get you cleaned up.

Ger, can you get
the first-aid kit, please?

Yeah.

It's boiling!
No, Mom! No!

No!

It's not hot.
It's a cold bath.

There, let's clean up the bite.

Get some wet cloths,
cool him down a bit.

- Mom?
- It's okay.

I think he's got a bit of an infection.

We'll look after him, clean him up.

He's gonna be fine.

Go watch telly with your sister,

see if there's any more news.

- TV's not working.
- What?

Either there's no signal

or something's knocked the dish.
I don't know.

I'Il... I'll go outside.

No, it's not worth the risk!

We need information.

- I'll take the g*n.
- Gerald!

I know.

You okay?

Is he okay?

He's passed out.
Mom thinks he'll be okay.

I've been trying 999.

Any luck?

Text anyone?

Everyone.

Any replies?

Nothing so far.

You got the Internet
on that phone?

- I've got Witter.
- And?

Apocalypse is trending.

Ahh.

"I saw the dead,

great and small alike,
standing before the throne.

Books were opened,

and then another book was opened...

'The Book of the Living. '

And the dead were judged

according to what they have done,

as recorded in the books.

Then the sea gave up its dead,

death...

and the world of the dead

gave up the dead they held.

And all were judged

according to what they had done.

Those whose names

were not in 'The Book of the Living'

were thrown into the lake of fire. "

Bamps, how is it you can remember
chunks from the Bible

but never remember my birthday?

sh*t.

He's cooling down now, thank God.

It must be rabies or something.

Hopefully we got it under control.

He'll be fine.
We'll look after him.

Kev, can you help me
move him to his bedroom?

Of course.

Sam?

No.

- I'm sorry, Jen.
- What?

No! He was getting better!

- Mom.
- Sam!

- Mom!
- Sammy!

Get her out of here!

Go!

Oh, f*ck!

Where's the g*n?

- No! No k*lling him!
- He's one of those things!

Please get the g*n.

I've got the g*n.

Gerald, Sam's turned
into one of those things.

He bit me.
We need to put him out of his misery.

Gerald, he got better!
His temperature came down!

He had no pulse!

He got bit, he died,
and then he bit me.

Okay, Kevin.

When I say...

open the door.

Now.

Shut... shut the door.

- What?
- Shut the f*cking door!

You need to sh**t him!

He's family.

He's not your son.
He's dead.

They get bit, they die,

they come back biting.

So, if I sh**t him,

then I should sh**t you, huh?

sh*t.

I'm washing out the infection.

I know.

I think I got it early enough.
Pass us that tea towel there.

Try to cut off the circulation.

Look, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry what I said about Sam,

but... you saw him.

He's one of those crazy things.

Well, maybe they can cure him.

Ah! Who?

The emergency services.

Maybe.

How you feeling?

Me? I'm fine, I think.

I'm on autopilot.

How's Kevin Junior?

Quiet, thank God.

Jennifer?

Do you think you could keep
an eye on Bamps for me?

He's distraught.

We haven't told him about Sam.

I'll put the kettle on.

- Look, Karen, I'm sorry...
- Kevin.

Come and help me a second
in the living room.

I know you did the right thing.

I know that Sam
is one of those things.

I looked at that thing up there...
that's not my boy.

But I can't sh**t him.

Gerald, if you want me
to do it, I will.

No.

No.

He's still family.

Karen believes
there's still a chance

and I won't take that
bit of hope away from her.

We'll leave him where he is
till help comes or...

he becomes dangerous.

Then I'll do it.

Okay, Gerald.

Thanks, Karen.

I'm just going to wash up.

Thanks, love. Sit down.

Oh, thank you, Jennifer.

How you feeling now, Bamps?

Oh, I'm all right.
I'm all right now.

Do you really think it's the apocalypse?

I don't know or sure.

But it sounds like it might be.

You sound happy.

No no, I'm not happy, no.

I mean, I know we'll all enter

the Kingdom of Heaven
and meet our Lord.

But I had rather hoped
that you and Mandy

would experience more of life's joys
before Judgment Day.

Not now.

What?

Your mom and dad are
in the next room.

Your sister, my wife, is upstairs,

with my unborn child,

and your brother just died.

For God's sake.

You all right, love?
Do you want a cuppa?

No thanks, Mom.

Is Bamps okay?

Sleeping.

Too much excitement, I think.

Any luck with that radio?

Can't believe that old thing
even works.

It was a wedding gift
from Bamps and Nana.

I found something in Arab language
about half an hour ago,

but... nothing in English.

Whatever they were saying...

they didn't sound very happy.

Well, what about your mobile?

Nothing.
No messages or calls.

I'm not sure if Witter's still working

or just that no one's posted
anything in over an hour.

What was the last thing
they were posting?

- You don't want to know.
- We need to know.

Do you reckon this
is the end of the world?

Bamps does.

He thought it was the end of the world
when we got that new microwave.

Do you remember, Ger?

Oh, aye.

Started quoting "Revelations. "

Jennifer, nails.

Really?
You're worried about my nails?

Don't bite your nails, girls.

Damn it.

Wait a sec. Is that Welsh?

- Aye, sounds like.
- Great.

The only other survivors in the U.K.

Are militant Welsh speakers.

Who are they?

They're not grouped together.

They're walking in plain sight.

They're those things.

Please tell me
you'll sh**t them this time.

If anyone tries to harm this family,

I will end 'em.

Sam.

Sounded like it came
from the bedroom.

Bamps.

Jennifer.

I'll go.

He's probably just
letting us know he's woken up.

Bamps, you're up.

Do you want me to get Mom?

- Do you want your pills?
- Jenny!

It's Bamps. He's better.

Bamps?

- Dad?
- Stay down there!

No!

Kev?

Yeah?

Is... is the baby okay?

Yeah. Kevin Junior's
gonna be just fine.

He's strong like his mom.

Silly.
I told you it's a girl.

Okay, okay.

Well, Kevin Junior's
a fine name for a girl.

Mom would k*ll you
if you called her that.

Is Bamps okay?

Bamps is fine.
Just needed his medicine.

Come on, love,
let's get you in your bed.

Can't have you lying there
on the floor.

Dad will help.

Gently, gently. Gently.

- Your dad's got you.
- I've got you. You're all right.

Here.

You're gonna be all right, darling.

Mommy's got you.

I want the g*n.

Jennifer needs you now.

Gerald, those two are now
a liability for the whole family.

Those two are family.

They've just about k*lled
all the family I was gonna have.

How many more family members
of yours are gonna die?

Kevin, go downstairs, get a drink

and take five minutes to calm down.

Then come back up here
and look after your wife.

f*ck.

Mom's wrapped her up well.

She said she should survive.

Oh my God. No.

- Don't.
- I'm sorry.

Don't ever.

I care about you.

It was a mistake,

a stupid mistake.

I know.

I'm gonna be a father soon.

I can't be messing around
with her kid sister.

Look, whatever it was for you,

I love you...

ever since Jen first
brought you home.

Do you think Bill and Sam
should be left alone

- to hurt the rest of us?
- They're locked away.

I can't believe those folks
have lasted this long.

Kevin, please, I'm sorry,

but you know you always have me.

Just stop!

I thought you were getting
a fresh bowl of water.

Jennifer needs you sober.

I'm not drunk yet.

Then stop now

and get upstairs to see your wife!

Maybe...

we'd be better off in the basement.

You kidding?

It's a death trap.

We'd be cornered down there.

Then what about... the attic?

Same problem.

Plus how are we going to get my
heavily pregnant wounded wife up there?

We need to get out of here.

Jennifer could die.

Maybe you're right.

Let's go.

No. We'll never get
all of us in one car,

especially with Jen
in the state she's in.

Fine, I'll go get help,
bring it back here.

Kevin, I...

I want you to stay here.

Look after my family... and yours.

I'Il... I'll go and get help. L...

I know the countryside
around here better than you.

I grew up around here.

Take the g*n.

Keep the girls safe.

And do not harm Bill or Sam.

Just go get help.

We'll all still be here
when you get back.

I'll try and get to Gareth's farm.

I'll take the car.

If he's not there...

I'll try for his r*fle

before...
before the trailer.

Then I'll get back here

and get us all to safety.

- Dad, please don't go.
- Shh shh shh shh now.

They're slow.

Slower than your old man, eh?

Kevin,

you look after my girls.

I'll see you off.

I hope so.

You're the one with the g*n.

Where is he?

I think he's made it
on the road to Gareth's.

- When?
- About two seconds ago.

He's going really slowly.

We should be able to see him in a bit.

- Shh! Get down, love.
- Shh. Get down.

We should be able
to see him by now.

He's okay.

He's driving in the dark.
We might have missed him.

No, we should see him in the clearing.

You can see cars there, even at night.

Me and Jen used to sneak over there
all the time and get caught.

But your father's going so slow,

he might not even be
at that spot yet.

Something's wrong.
We should go after him.

No, look after your sister.
Your dad will be fine.

Don't hurt the car.

But the c**t inside...

we're gonna get
"World of Warfare" on his a*s.

Look after the baby, Kev.

Don't let them get the baby!

I'll protect you both.

I don't want us to end up like Sam!

Shh, you won't.
You won't.

Can we save the baby?

Kevin, we...

Jennifer lost the baby
almost immediately.

What?
I don't understand.

I think her body rejected it
after the bite.

We're trying to save Jenny now.

Where is it?

What have you done with my child?!

Kevin!

Kevin! Kevin!

- Kevin.
- Help me hold her down.

Shh.

Was it a girl or a boy?

- Grab him!
- Whoo-hoo!

- That's it!
- Come on!

Come on!

Mom, I'm bleeding on the inside.

Mom.

Did you see that?

Yeah, back it up!
Back it up!

Come on, more! More!

Ready?

Save the baby!

Save...

Ready?

Back it up! Back it up!

Come on, let's do it!

Come on, go!

Get that fat f*ck!

That's it! Whoo!

Jennifer's dead.

But you're not gonna sh**t her.

Jesus, Mom!

Jen's gone?

You cheated on my little girl

with my other little girl.

You said she'd be fine.

You've been
slowly poisoning this family.

And now you've torn it apart.

When you k*lled my child,

did you happen to see
if it was a boy or a girl?

I want you to leave.

Mom, you can't kick him out now.

Kevin, I am asking you
to leave.

Why don't you just k*ll me now?

I am asking you to leave.

I've lost my whole family...

my wife...

my baby.

Mom, let's just calm down.

I am calm, Mandy!

I'm disappointed in you too.

How could you do that
to your sister?

You're family and I'll stick with you,

but he has to leave.

Mom, you're k*lling him
if you send him out there.

I want everyone out of this room.

We're locking it
and we're waiting for your father.

Look, Karen, what you're doing

is no different from k*lling me.

Make sure you tell Gerald
what you did, yeah?

Don't forget me.

I'll come back.

I'm gonna come back for you.

I'll remember.

I'll remember
the way you k*lled me.

Is that Dad?

Dad?

Nice place.

Get in there, Mandy!

Just like C.O.D.

Here, come on.

Come on.

You were right.

She's beautiful.

I'm sorry.

f*cking hell!

Mom, there's too many of them!

Are these all the shells
you could find?

Unless Dad started
keeping them somewhere else.

Mandy, take this.

Go in the utility room,
lock the door.

Aren't you coming with me?

I'm going to let
your brother and Bamps out.

- Mom, they're... what if...
- They're family!

They don't deserve
to be cooped up.

I'm gonna give them
a fighting chance.

Go.

I'm sorry, love.

I couldn't protect you!

Open up, sweetheart.

sh*t. They're just kids.

And?

Not zombie kids, kids kids.

Okay, that is sick.

f*ck, this one can't be
any older than 13.

Hello?

Anybody there?

Gibbs, West,
you two go in, scout out.

Down the deads,
bring out any unfriendlies.

There's someone in here!

Who are you?

This is our home.

Why did you k*ll these kids?

- They attacked us.
- These children attacked you?

- She's been bitten.
- Which one?

The old one.

Mom!

What about this one?

She looks clean. Very clean.

Fine.

Stick her in the r*pe van.

Let's get out of here.


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