All Of Us Are Dead - Script

CHEONG-SAN: (straining) The lock’s rusted. It won't budge.

Na-yeon scrambles through. On-jo follows. Cheong-san last.

ON-JO: Then prove it. Kick the door down.

ON-JO (to Na-yeon): Put those down. We need every pair of hands. All of Us Are Dead Script

A zombie SLAMS against a janitor’s closet behind them. The wood splinters. On-jo flinches.

Cheong-san glances down the hall. Too many. He shakes his head.

As he steps onto the roof, Na-yeon turns the scissors toward him. CHEONG-SAN: (straining) The lock’s rusted

CHEONG-SAN: (too fast) No. Broken glass. I swear.

ON-JO: Cheong-san, your arm—

CHEONG-SAN: There’s no “should have.” Only now. All of Us Are Dead Script

CHEONG-SAN: I’m not infected.

NA-YEON: You’re lying.