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( ZOMBIES! )

CLAY THOMPSON'S HOUSE
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        "Dean." Sam says.

         "He's a monster." Dean says.

          "He's a soccer dad." Elena says.

         "What do you want to do with him?" Dean asks.

        Sheriff Mills and another police officer suddenly intercept them. "Freeze! Drop your guns!" She yells.

        "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. All right. Hey." Dean says. "Remember the guy you said that was dead and couldn't possibly commit murder? There he is."

       "And?"

        "And"? And you're welcome – for catching the undead killer zombie." Elena says.

        "Whatever he is or isn't that don't give you the right to shoot him in the middle of the street." Sheriff Mills handcuffs Dean.

       "Shoot me?" Clay asks.

        "You're free to go, Mr. Thompson." Jody says.

       "Free to go?!" Dean asks.

        "I can't believe you were gonna kill me."

        "You're a zombie!" Dean yells.

        "I'm a taxpayer!"

JAIL CELL
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        "So, what? Sheriff's on the take?" Dean asks.

        "Yeah. No. The zombies are paying her off?" Sam sees Sheriff Mills and Bobby talking in the police station. "Hey."

        "So, what? Now they're friends?" Dean asks.

POLICE STATION
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       Sam, Elena and Dean leave with Bobby. Sam pushes Bobby's wheelchair. "Bobby, I thought the Sheriff hated you?" Elena asks.

       "She did till five days ago." Bobby says.

        "What happened five days ago?" Dean asks.

        "The dead started rising all over town."

        "So you knew about this?" Asks Sam.

        "Yep." Bobby says.

        "I think what Sam meant to say is, you lied to us?" Dean asks.

        "Look, I told you there was nothing here. And there isn't. Not for you."

         "There are zombies here." Dean says.

        "There are zombies... And then there are zombies. Come with me."

BOBBY'S HOUSE
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        "You want to tell us what the hell..." Dean starts. A woman wearing an apron walks to the table carrying a plate.

        "Oh, hey. I didn't realize you were bringing company." She says.

        "It's four a.m., babe. You didn't need to cook." Bobby says.

        "Oh, please! I'll get some more plates."

        "Who was that?" Dean asks.

        "Karen. My wife." Bobby says.

        "Your new wife?" Elena asks.