Z Nation

Anybody else worried about Mr. Sunshine out there?

I know. He's looking worse.

What are you?

Why didn't it attack you?

You don't want to eat me. What do you want?

I am not one of the resurrected.

I'm your messiah.

Do you think we'll ever see them again?

Mack and Addy?

My heart says yes.

But my mind?

My mind says no.

I was kinda hoping they'd make it with us to the promise land.

Now what?

Heads up, everybody.

I hate roadblocks.

Can't you just push that thing out of our way?

No thanks. I'd like to hold onto this truck.

Well this golf course has seen better days.

This is so sad.

I learned to play in prison.

Always wondered what it'd be like

to hang out with the real country club types.

Think that bridge is gonna hold this truck?

Better test it first.

Looks pretty solid.

Hello, Delta-Xray.

Citizen Z calling all cars, calling all cars.

Delta-Xray back at you.

Hello, good to hear from you again.

It's been days, and I worry.

Thanks, mom.

Any news on Mack or Addy?

No, nothing yet.

Maybe they're just off the grid and can't make contact.

Maybe.

How's Murphy?

Murphy is pissed.

Where the hell is that lab you keep talking about?

And have you found that witch doctor that almost killed me?

Doctor Merch?

I'm still working on that.

And you call yourself the NSA?

Quit looking at porn and find that quack.

We got business to settle.

Such a nice guy.

Uh oh.

I got the one on the right.

Two thousand, four hundred fifty-five.

I'm out of ammo.

Me too.

Look. Some clubs.

Not the putter.

Remember keep your left arm straight.

Let's run for the clubhouse!

Murphy?

He's out there somewhere.

Safer than us.

We got company.

Hard to swing in here!

10K, your sling!

Yeah.

Too many.

This way!

Door won't hold much longer!

Better in here than out there!

Gunfire?

You can come out now.

That was not Murphy.

It wasn't a Z either.

All right, get ready.

It's okay.

It's all clear.

Nice timing.

Don't get too relaxed.

There's still more outside.

We got another guy outside too.

I don't believe it.

Oh!

Kid out of nowhere.

Final holes of the Open Championship

at historic Saint Andrews, home of golf.

He's gonna hit a knock-down seven.

Oh, he got all of that!

Sorry!

What?

Little risky, don't you think?

No. The Zs love me.

Who the hell are you?

Brett Zimmerman.

This is Henry and Janice.

Roberta Warren.

This is Doc, 10K, Cassandra, and

the fool with the jacket golfing with the zombies, that's Murphy.

You're just jealous cuz they like me more than you.

Even though it's really not the season,

it was the night before Sunday and all through the dome,

not a creature was stirring

in spite of this poem.

So on Blingo, on Hotbot, go Yahoo and Kayak.

Search Google and Info and also NextBio.

Find Marilyn Merch.

Where have you gone?

Did you make it to California?

Or do you walk among the dead?

Thirsty?

I have been since Portsmouth.

Prison? Massachusetts?

Christ.

I'm an alum.

Another ex-con.

Not you?

I taught junior high english before everything went to hell.

But Henry was in San Carlos, drug smuggling I think.

Hmmm, my kinda guy.

Your evaluation?

I never saw anything like it. The Zs seemed afraid of him.

But we saw what we saw.

Talent like that could come in handy.

Yeah, and let's not be stingy with that. There you go.

Got any ID?

Mmmm. Oh yeah, this is not that White Lightning crap.

Have a taste, 10 cent.

Miss Warren...

Roberta.

Roberta, would you like to propose a toast?

Sure.

To absent friends.

To absent friends.

Mr. Murphy.

You seem to have a special way with them.

Brother, you don't know the half of it.

Come on, Murphy.

No one wants to hear your war stories.

They asked.

I'd like to hear it.

Those look like zombie bites.

Eight of 'em.

And I lived to tell the tale.

How is that possible?

Well I was given an experimental vaccine,

and now the Zs think I'm one of them.

Is there more of this vaccine?

You're looking at it. Only known survivor.

But if we can get to this lab in California,

they can make more vaccine using the antibodies in my blood.

And the human race survives. Ta-da.

Our friend tends to exaggerate.

Come on.

We all saw him walk through zombies.

What can I say? I'm a natural.

Try unnatural.

Somebody had a cocktail.

Henry? Don't forget about our friend Doc outside.

So his lab in California, that's a long ways.

We started in New York.

New York?

You came from New York?

Wasn't easy.

That is an understatement.

Well we were headed west.

Maybe we can help get you the rest of the way.

We could use the help.

Let me propose another toast.

To California.

Yeah.

To California.

To California.

Steady your aim?

Oh, well maybe just a sip.

Hey, tell my buddy 10K it's his turn to take watch.

Oooh, wow.

That last sip,

I must be tired than I thought.

Hey.

What's happening?

Oh shit.

Where am I?

I'm awake.

Ummm.

Uhhh.

Okay, everybody hold on.

Not a great option right now.

Where's Murphy?

Murphy!

Murphy!

Okay.

Anyone see anything sharp?

Well there's all these golf tees on the floor.

Too short.

Well I got something under here. It's in my... 10K, get it.

- You got it? - Ummm.

Oh, no that's not sharp enough.

Okay, uh.

Uh, oh look.

There's something on top of the bar.

Any time!

Okay.

Ready? On three.

One!