:Frank goes Near Chris' Fine Foods
Gil: Bottoms up!
:Frank starts to talk with Gil
Frank: What the hell are you doing in here?
Gil: Heh He He, feel like a drink partner? No cover charge.
Frank: Worthless drunk... Don't you know what's going on out there?
Gil: Yeah, yeah... I know. That's exactly why I'm drinkin'! You expect me to stay sober in this situation? Asshole!
Frank: Just come with me. You're going to get your ass eaten if you stay here!
Gil: Goddamn zombies! Come on! Come and get me! Hope you can hold your liquor though, cause I'm soakin' in it.
Frank: Look there's a helicopter coming. If you wanna be on it, come with me.
Gil: I've already got someone comin' to get me... Angels... Beautiful Angels! *hic* Zombies... Angels... People... whatever. Let's all go get drunk! Hahaha!
:Frank begins to walk away
Gil: W-Wait! Are you serious? Someone's really comin' for us? For sure?
Frank: Trust me or not. That's your choice.
Gil: I'll go. Take me with you! I'm going!