The Last Man on Earth

Robert Morgan:
Another day to live through. Better get started.

Robert Morgan:
December 1965. Is that all it has been since I inherited the world? Only three years. Seems like a hundred million.

Robert Morgan:
I can't afford the luxury of anger. Anger can make me vulnerable. It can destroy my reason and reason's the only advantage I have over them.

Robert Morgan:
[filling up a bag with stakes] How many more of these will I have to make before they're all destroyed? They want my blood. Their lives or mine. I still get squeamish.

Robert Morgan:
Better put that garlic back where it belongs. I can't live a heartbeat away from hell and forget it.

Robert Morgan:
This is Robert Morgan. If somebody can hear me, answer me. For God's sake, answer me!

Robert Morgan:
Your new society sounds charming.

Robert Morgan:
Freaks! All of you, freaks! Mutations! I'm a man! The last... man...

Kathy Morgan:
Mommy, where are you? Mommy, I can't see.

Ben Cortman:
Morgan! Do you hear, Morgan? Morgan, come out!

Virginia Morgan:
[after becoming a vampire] Let... me... in.

Ben Cortman:
There are stories being told, Bob.

Robert Morgan:
By people who are out of their minds with fear.

Ben Cortman:
Maybe. But there are too many to be just coincidental. Stories about people who have died and have come back.

Robert Morgan:
They're stories, Ben, stories.

Ben Cortman:
You're whistling past a graveyard.

Robert Morgan:
Is that a commentary on my work at the lab?

Ben Cortman:
Who is it?

Robert Morgan:
It's me, Ben! We're late!

[Ben answers the door]

Robert Morgan:
Ben, what's the matter with you?

Ben Cortman:
Nothing and I'm going to keep it that way.

Robert Morgan:
Ben, look, let's talk about this.

Ben Cortman:
There's nothing to talk about. You think I'm out of my mind. You laughed at me and my theory. You might be one of them.

Robert Morgan:
Ben, look, you're ill. You ought to see a doctor.

Ben Cortman:
No doctors! You take care of your life, I'll take care of mine. Now get away from here. You understand, get away from here!

Dr. Mercer:
You're the only one who wasn't afraid to come here today.

Robert Morgan:
What's going to happen, Dr. Mercer? Is everybody in the world going to die before someone finds the answer?

Dr. Mercer:
No, I don't think so. I don't deny there's some strange evolutionary process going on, but mankind won't be destroyed. The fact that you and I are working here today is evidence of that.

Ruth Collins:
But you lived through all this. Do you know why?

Robert Morgan:
Perhaps I was chosen.

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By night they leave their graves, crawling, shambling, through empty streets, whimpering, pleading, begging for his blood!

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Do you dare to imagine what it would be like to be... the last man on earth... or the last woman?

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Alive among the lifeless... alone among the crawling creatures of evil that make the night hideous with their inhuman craving!

Robert Morgan:
There was a time that eating was pleasurable. Now it bores me.

Robert Morgan:
A dying world. An empty, dead, silent world.

Robert Morgan:
Another day... another day to start all over again.