The Walking Dead2010

[five wolves surround Morgan in the middle of the street at the community]

Blond Wolf:
[the blond wolf recognizes Morgan] You. You live here?

Morgan Jones:
[Morgan takes a defensive stance to fight all five wolves with one swing of his stick at a time] Leave. My people have guns. Yours don't. They may be aiming rifles at you right now. Eyes at the scopes. Fingers on the trigger. Boom. It's gonna happen any second now unless you get the hell out of here and don't ever come back. You keep choosing this life, you will die.

Blond Wolf:
We didn't choose. [the blond wolf clicks his tongue at Morgan before the remaining five wolves retreat out of the gate entrance]