[Frank looks up to a balcony and sees a crow eating off a dead body]
Frank: Get out of it!
Frank: [Frank stands] Get out of it!
[as Frank kicks the fence below, a drop of blood drips down from the body and into his eye]
[last lines, alternate ending]
Hannah: [Selena hangs over Jim's dead body, unable to revive him in the hospital] What are we gonna do now? Selena? What are we gonna do now?
Selena: We move.
[as the two girls in red dresses walk down the hospital hallway to leave]
[Jim asks Selena how she knew Mark had become infected]
Jim: How did you know? I mean, how did you know he was infected?
Selena: The blood.
Jim: Yeah, but there was blood everywhere. It was on me. It was on you.
Selena: I didn't know he was infected, okay? Only he knew. I could see it in his eyes.
[Frank tells Hannah his last words before becoming infected]
Frank: Hannah, I love you very much.
Hannah: What?
Frank: [Frank quietly warns Hannah] Keep away from me. Stay where you are.
Hannah: Dad?
Frank: [Frank begins shouting] Keep away from me!
Hannah: Dad?
Frank: [Frank dashes to Hannah and pushes her to the ground] Keep away from me! Keep away from me! Keep away! Keep away!
Hannah: Dad!
[Major Henry West makes a joke about Sergeant Farrell after the Sergeant gives a speech on civilization]
Major Henry West: Have you met our new age Sergeant?
Major Henry West: [the other soldiers laugh] Tell me, Farrell, why exactly did you join the army?
[Selena tells Jim her first impression of Frank and Hannah]
Selena: They probably need us more than we need them.
[Mark tells Jim the two lessons to survive]
Mark: So, lesson one - You never go anywhere alone, unless you've got no choice. And lesson two - Only travel during daylight, unless you've got no choice. We'll take you tomorrow. We'll all go and find your dead parents together, okay?
[Selena comments on Jim's face after he shaves]
Selena: Very spruce.
Jim: Very shredded.
[Private Jones and Corporal Mitchell notice that Jim escapes over their perimeter wall]
Private Jones: Oh, no. We're fucked. We're fucked.
Corporal Mitchell: Relax. He's over the wall. He's got no vehicle, no shooter. He's dead.