Did you get the outfits? Now, listen, you do know what you're doing, yeah? We ain't got your fucking forms, all right? Yeah, but there's only one of them, and there's a lot of Trafalgars out there! Yeah, blagged them from the building site. Now come down here, and we'll talk about it. Although even some of the serious dialog seems just too unnatural and clichéd. Are you being disrespectful, son? Put the bags in the back! We are going to be all right, aren't we, Ray? You've pulled my fucking skin off. Don't blame me, trick, oh yeah?! I don't think there is a basement, mate. Mental's got the fucking keys! Right, let's get the van and pick up the others.
I know you're gonna be knocking this place down in a few weeks time, but do you feel the need to rub it in? Can't exactly leave it there, can ya? This is easier to carry. Have we said anything nasty to you? Too fucking much in one day, surely! Go fuck yourselves, you zombie bastards! What else am I gonna do while I'm in here? When I was 15, I lied about my age, so's I could sign up, and fight the fuckin' Nazis. Right, in that case, Tuppence, block that door. You do not want to mess with me and my fucking brother! Excuse me for expecting someone in my own family to remember my fucking name. Oh yeah, hard guy, are ya? Look for about ten grey security bags, should be a cut of hundred grand in there easy. Are you sure we've got enough? You two muppets, in there! Now, when we get in there, I'll make the announcement, right? I know it's hard to believe. I think they'd be all right with it.
There's no other fucking traffic, you plum. We'll fight them, and we'll win. Somewhere full of northern monkeys. Maybe you should shut your fucking mouth. But go on, hurry up! I just got him stuck in here with the rest of us. Oh, it's a zombie, oh.
An East London building site has been shut down, after several workers were injured, earlier today. Then the bank robbers are cornered by the police while in the process of the robbery, but when they exit they find that they are all dead as a result of the horde of zombies. So, where they sending you when this place closes? We wouldn't have been here but for you. You gotta shoot them in the head. Doreen, lock that back door! No, we ain't marked off yet. Let's just fucking shoot everyone. We can't go that way either.
They're not exactly gonna sprint, are they? Maybe you ain't, - but I am. Ooh, there's something funny going on at the building site. East End's been through far worse, Katy. Maybe she got out okay. Buried in there to remove part of his brain or something. Yeah, some kind of mutated virus or something.
Just got to get over there, okay? But if you ever do it again, I shall knock seven shades of shit out of the barrier! Worse than New Year's eve. I wonder where they're going. What are you doing here? But the alarms are on and they all work. And so will his brother! Sit around, waiting for the Grim Reaper to come, and. They were gonna fucking nick us, right! Oh, leave it out, mate.
Or the bowzers just bash the bloody doors down. I'm only lucky 'cause you're always there to sort me out. Look, what the bloody hell are they? Fill up them security bags, before I blow your fucking head off! He went out in the garden to have a kip, but I never saw him come back in. I have told you, it makes me sound old! Tuppence, you're the expert, go and have a look. We have to go there. And get a fucking job, or I'll come back and fucking haunt cha! What are you going on about? It's a nice one, yeah, yeah.
Get on the phone and try and get a hold of anyone, all right? But you definitely got the Maguire genes in you. Katy, don't look at me like that, for fuck's sake. Someone's got to keep you alive. All of Heartman Construction's payroll and profit. Oh, fuck's sake, we've been saved, everyone. I have a heart condition! Drop your weapons, and get down on the ground! You should be safe in there now. See you brought me a bird, then? I have a heart condition.