Dawn of the Dead

Stephen:
We've got to find more fuel. Maybe closer to Cleveland.

Roger:
No. We've got to stay out of the big cities. If they're anything like Philly, We may never get out alive.

Peter:
We may never get out of anyplace alive. We almost didn't get out of here.

Roger:
We're gettin' out of here fine. As long as there's not to many of those things around, we can handle them easy.

Peter:
Yeah, well it wasn't one of those things that nearly blew me away.

Roger:
We gotta stay in the sticks! There's bound to be more of those little private airports upstate.

Stephen:
There's the locks along the Allgheny. There's fuel stations there, state and private owned.

Roger:
No, those are probably still manned. We don't need those hassles either.

Stephen:
They're not just after scavengers and looters.

Peter:
Oh, you got papers for this limousine?

Stephen:
I've got GON I.D., and so does Fran.

Peter:
Right, and we're up here doin' traffic reports! Wake up, sucker! We're thieves and we're bad guys. That's exactly what we are. We gotta find our own way.