Dead Rising

Frank West:
It's Frank. Frank West. Remember that name 'cause the whole world's gonna know it in three days when I get the scoop.

Frank West:
I've covered wars, ya know.

Frank West:
It doesn't sound like civil disobedience. It's too quiet.

Carlito Keyes:
Almost as if... everyone is already dead?

Jessica McCarney:
I can't do that, it's against regulations!

Frank West:
Yeah, uh, I don't think they had zombie infested malls in mind when they wrote those regulations, kid.

Carlito Keyes:
This... is hell.

[Larry drags the wounded Carlito with a meathook into the slaughterhouse and after he hangs Carlito to the upper conveyer belt, Larry looks at Carlito as he is about to do something gruesome to Carlito. As he laughs, he noticed Frank who appeared at the scene]

Larry Chiang:
Ah, a customer. Ah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah...!

[as Larry continues to laugh]

Frank West:
[pointing at Carlito who is hung to the upper conveyor belt] That guy, over there... I-I mean, uh... that meat... um...

Larry Chiang:
Oh? This is good meat, eh? I just got it here. It fresh. Hah, hah, hah, hah...! You just wait right there, sir. In a moment, you can try the best ground meat you've ever tasted. Ah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah...!

[Larry continues to laugh]

Frank West:
Whoa... Ground? Wait a minute. Listen. I had something else in mind...

Larry Chiang:
Zombies are no good! I can't serve my customers spoiled meat like that. I... have a reputation to uphold!

[Larry continues laughing as the camera shows a tattoo of a kanji on the back of his neck]

Larry Chiang:
Trust me. I'm a butcher! I've got the best meat in town!

[Larry continues to laugh as he turns on the conveyer belt that Carlito is hung up to]

Carlito Keyes:
[Carlito, dying, laughs at Frank] Hey... aren't zombies great?

[camera cues to a panning scene of hanging meat around the Processing Plant]

Carlito Keyes:
I mean, all they do is eat, and eat, and eat. Growing in number... just like you red, white, and blue Americans. [coughs] It's not over. Not yet...

Frank West:
[shakes Carlito's shoulder and shouting] Speak! SPEAK DAMMIT! WHAT DO YOU MEAN "IT'S NOT OVER"?

Ed DeLuca:
[Returning to mall at the end of the 72 hours] I doubt that guys lasted this long... but hey, a promise is a promise.

Adam MacIntyre:
[laughing and juggling chainsaws] Everyone used to laugh at me... I used to be a walking punch-line!... [tone changes to sad] but not anymore

[Jack watches his scope from his sniper rifle as he aims at Frank while Roger and Thomas aim their sniper rifle at Frank]

Jack Hall:
Looks like 72 yards... I can blow his head off clean from here. Can I take a shot, dad?

Roger Hall:
Getting' a headshot from here's no big deal Jack. [to Thomas] Think you can pull it off, Thomas?

Thomas Hall:
But, Daddy, he ain't no zombie. He's just a man!

Roger Hall:
Thomas! We're doin' this to survive. You know that.

Jack Hall:
Using a firearm for self defense is our god-given right as Americans, Thomas.

Roger Hall:
[ordering Thomas] C'mon Thomas, shoot. Shoot him.

Jack Hall:
[slightly raising his voice] Shoot him, Thomas!

Roger Hall:
I said shoot him! Shoot him Thomas. Now. What you waiting for? [raising his voice] Do it!

[Thomas struggles as he could not refrain from not aiming at Frank and the Hall family gets ready to fire at Frank with their sniper rifles]

[Upon completing Overtime Mode]:
[last lines]

[Upon completing Overtime Mode]:
And yet he complained that his belly was not full.

Kent Swanson:
How do you like them apples?

[Frank looks around for medicine in Seon's Food & Stuff grocery store and while searching, Frank heard the sound of a shopping cart moving around. Then, a canned good rolls behind Frank's foot and as Frank turns around, the grocery store manager Steven Chapman appeared with the cart of death attached with various sharp objects with Isabela inside the cart who is unconscious. The camera zooms into Steven's face]

Steven Chapman:
[shouting like crazy] This is my stoooooorrreee!

[Steven slowly approaches Frank with his cart of death]

Steven Chapman:
You came to vandalize "my store", huh?

[shouting like crazy]

Steven Chapman:
Not on my waaaattttcchh!

Frank West:
Someone's been hurt. I need medicine...

Steven Chapman:
Hurt?

[grabs Isabela's hair]

Steven Chapman:
That's just what THIS B*TCH said when "she" came to vandalize my store! I don't take kindly to vandalism! I won't allow it! Listen to me, and listen good partner.

[shouting even louder like crazy]

Steven Chapman:
I DON'T ALLOW VANDALISM IN MY STOOOOOOOOOOORE!

[Frank defeated Steven in a fight. Steven who is dying approaches Register 6 and while holding the Register as he is dying]

Steven Chapman:
My store... My... store! Who will run my store when I'm gone... My store... My food... My sales... My... Customers... Have a nice day...

[Steven falls to the floor. As he is thought to have already died, the camera zooms into Steven's face]

Steven Chapman:
[shouting] CLEAN UP... Register 6!

[Steven then drops dead]

Frank West:
There's a helicopter coming... three days from now, it's my ride.

Brad Garrison:
Is your ride reliable?

Frank West:
Absolutely, its how I plan on getting out of here.

Brad Garrison:
Alright, can we take Dr. Barnaby as well.

Frank West:
Sure... As long as you tell me whats going on around here.

Ed DeLuca:
[on helicopter] What the hells going on down there?

Frank West:
I dunno... But one things for sure, it's not business as usual in this town...

Russell Barnaby:
Instead we accidently made zombie livestock.

Ed DeLuca:
There she is, Willamette, Colorado. Population 53,594. Distinguishing characteristics... Jack sh*t!

[Frank enters Crislip Home Saloon and as he witnessed a series of decapitated zombies hung to the ceiling and dripping blood to the floor]

Cliff Hudson:
Name and rank, soldier!

[Cliff Hudson appeared at the scene drenched with splattered blood and holding a bloody machete]

Cliff Hudson:
You can't tell me, can you, fella? Oh yeah... I know why... It's because you're Viet Cong! I'm right, aren't I? You are nothin' but a filthy communist!

[Cliff tries to strike Frank with a machete, but Frank dodges it and as he gets up and looks around, Cliff is nowhere to be seen]

Cliff Hudson:
[voice can be heard] You son, are gonna to tell me where the guerilla's hideout is...

[as Frank continues to see no signs of Cliff although he can hear his voice]

Cliff Hudson:
By the time I'm done beatin' information outta you, you are gonna be beggin' for death to come take you away!

[Cliff appeared before Frank and Frank quickly turns around as he faces Cliff who is ready to kill him]

Frank West:
Zombies, huh? I had a feeling you'd show up...

Brock Mason:
These automated machines are no use at all on the battlefield. Switch to manual control.

[as Frank and Isabella tries to drive away with their jeep, the tank rams the jeep, knocking it over to the side]

[during Ending B, the helicopter arrived as Frank rushes to get in]

Ed DeLuca:
Hey Fred! I told you I'd come back for ya!

Frank West:
It's Frank! Anyway, listen... We're gonna have more passenger than we agreed on. That's ok with you, right?

Ed DeLuca:
Uh... Yeah...

[depending on if Jessica McCarney, Otis Washington, Brad Garrison or Russell Barnaby survived at the end of 72 Hour Mode, they will appear in the helicopter]

[sometimes says it during the fight against Paul]

Paul Carson:
You "kaboom" now!

[Jo Slade stands aside Key Nelson who she tied to a chair]

Jo Slade:
[saw Frank coming in] What have we here? Looks like you lured another man in here, you little whore.

Kay Nelson:
[feared and uncomfortable] No... I didn't... I... Please help me.

Jo Slade:
Let's see how worthless you are, you dirty little skank... [takes out her nightstick] Say hello to my "little friend"!

Kay Nelson:
[feared and intensely uncomfortable] No! Not again! Help me!

[Jo sexually harrasses her by rubbing her nightstick around Kay's body and as Kay started crying in fear and intense discomfort]

Frank West:
Um, Officer?

[Jo ignores Frank as she continues sexually harrassing Kay]

Frank West:
Officer? can I talk to you for a minute? I mean... Look. What did that woman do? This seems a little... extreme...

Jo Slade:
[interrupts Frank] Shut your pie hole! If you try to interfere with official police business, I'll start with you before I get to her!

[Jo continues to harrass Kay with her nightstick as Kay continues being feared and intensely uncomfortable]

Jo Slade:
Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! Hah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

[Jo continues to laugh like crazy]

[Frank defeats Jo in a fight. Jo falls down to her knee in pain and her sunglasses came off of her head]

Jo Slade:
[aching and dying] Oohhh... It hurts... Uhhhh... The pain... Uhhhh... Oooooh... I'm gonna die... Uhhh... Can't believe a worthless prick like you... did me in...

[suddenly, Jo starts her continuous painful disturbing-sounding moaning and eventually dies]

[in the gun store]

James Ramsey:
Look, mister. If we're gonna fight these zombies, we need guns!

[Cletus Samson fires a warning shot to the ceiling with his shotgun]

Cletus Samson:
Stay back! [reloads his shotgun] I trust them damn zombies about as far as I can throw'em, but I trust people even less!

[Frank and James slightly approaches slowly]

James Ramsey:
Don't shoot! Look... L'Let's talk this over!

Cletus Samson:
[interrupts James] You can talk to my "12-gauge"! Don't get no closer or I'll blow y'all to kingdom come!

Frank West:
Hey, hang on.

[as James tries to approach Cletus, Cletus fires his shotgun at James, sending him flying out of the gun store and died instantly from the gunshot]

Cletus Samson:
[reloads his shotgun] Now, goddammit, I warned you... [aiming at Frank] In a situation like this. I can't afford to trust nobody!

[sometimes says it during the fight against Cletus]

Cletus Samson:
These are MY guns!

[Frank defeats Kent in a fight. Frank approaches Kent who is laying on the floor and as he is dying, Kent gives Frank his camera]

Kent Swanson:
[wishing for last request] Do it, Frank... Take my picture... It'll look great on your mantle.

[Frank silently refuses his last wish and throws the camera to the floor as he watches Kent dying]

[Sean Keanan and his Yellow Raincoat cult members are planning their crazy religious sacrifice act with a woman tied-up]

Sean Keanan:
[holds up his sword] Behold! The end of the world is upon us! Death itself has overflowed upon this world, defiling us all!

[Frank watches behind the cult members as he witnesses a woman screaming and tied-up]

Sean Keanan:
The only path to the salvation of the soul is the purging of the tainted blood!

[the Yellow Raincoat members picks up the tied-up woman and places her inside a wooden box and closes the box with a wooden lid. As Sean was about to plunge the sword through the wooden box, he was suddenly distracted as he saw Frank who was about to take a photograph of the scene]

Sean Keanan:
Ah. A nonbeliever in our midst!

[the Yellow Raincoat members glances at Frank]

Sean Keanan:
If we are to achieve salvation, his blood must flow!

[points with sword at Frank]

Sean Keanan:
He must be purged! Spill his blood! The blood of the heretic!

[the Yellow Raincoat members go after Frank]

[accidentally runs into Frank as Susan panics from searching her dog]

Lindsay Harris:
Have you seen my baby? I can't leave without my precious little sweetie doggy! Oh, where is my Madonna? Where is she? Oh, oh!

[Frank tries to take a snapshot of Dr. Barnaby and Jessie forces Frank out of the electronic power room]

Frank West:
[sarcastic] Fine. I'll just get my information from some place else, thank you very much!

[sometimes says it during the fight against Steven]

Steven Chapman:
Get out of my store!

[sometime says it during the fight against Jo if she is to attack the captive female survivors]

Jo Slade:
You're guilty!