Top 20 Quotes From Brandon Luke

[Brandon approaches the barn as he pulls his pistol out]
Derek: What, are you scared, bro?
Brandon: Shut up.
Derek: [Brandon opens the barn door when his friend Derek laughs] Protein, bro.
[as Brandon and his friends see dozens of chickens]

[Brandon tells Travis that it's moving day for them to leave the barn]
Derek: It's moving day, is what's going on.
Travis: Why?
Derek: We're all out of chickens.
Travis: We should have been eating the eggs. I told you that.
Brandon: I'm gonna be honest with you, teach, your schoolmarm shit's getting old.

[Brandon tells Travis the end times made them gods]
Brandon: We got no speed limits, no cops, no money, no work, no bills, no bullshit. We're just living.
Travis: This isn't living.
Brandon: Are you kidding? This is more than living, man. This is supernatural. We were nothing before this, man. We were less than. But now the end times made us gods.

[last lines]
Brandon: [Travis holds his foot up to stomp down on Brandon's head, as Brandon manages to mumble out] No, please stop.
Madison: [Travis stomps his foot down] Travis, no. Please.
Madison: [Travis stomps down again] Travis! Please, stop it!
[when Travis stomps his foot down a third time]

[Travis pleads for Brandon to give Baby James more time to heal]
Chris: He's not getting better.
Travis: He would if you'd give him a chance. Jesus, you gave him a week. He's fighting and we need to help him. I mean, give him some time for his blood to clot up inside. That's what they do in the hospitals
Brandon: We're not in a hospital.
Travis: Well, this is as good as it gets. Look around. Think about it. We can survive here long enough for him to heal. We've been here for a week. It's safe. There's no infected. Come on, guys, you can save James.
Derek: He would understand.
Travis: No, he is scared to death of you guys. I'm starting to get why.
Brandon: I don't know what to tell you, man.

[Brandon asks Derek how do you grow up in L.A. without a license]
Brandon: Seriously, who the hell grows up in L.A. without a license?
Derek: I don't know, man. He was only 16.
Brandon: Yeah, when I was 16 I'd been driving for over a year.

[Travis locks Brandon and Derek in the room with him]
Brandon: Travis.
Madison: [when Travis locks the door to the room] Let them go. Just let them go. Let them go.
Brandon: [as Travis turns around to face both Brandon and Travis] Travis, what the hell, man? Travis?

[Madison tells Brandon and Derek to keep their voices down with the other wounded]
Madison: Keep your voices down.
Brandon: Oh, don't worry, ma'am. These people are docile.
Madison: Oh, yeah? Well, I'm not.

[Brandon tells Travis the truth about him and Derek having to kill Chris who was injured]
Brandon: Please. All right, we did it. We killed him. All right, we put him down. We had to. We had to, man. We had to.

[Brandon asks Baby James if he found any marijuana at the farm]
Brandon: Baby James, tell me they got weed growing in those fields.
James: There is a hand pump out back. It's well water, though.
Derek: Montezuma's revenge, bro. No, thank you.

[Brandon introduces his group to Chris and Travis]
Chris: Saved your life. You owe me.
Brandon: You say you saved my life, I say you stole my shit. Do you want to debate or do you want to eat? I'm Brandon. This is Derek, Baby James.

[Derek and Brandon attend to Baby James' gunshot wound]
Derek: You okay, bro?
Brandon: My man can take the pain.
James: What pain?
Brandon: [Brandon chuckles] Exactly.

[Travis and Chris search the farm with Brandon]
Brandon: Did you find anything?
Travis: Cupboards are bare. Dust.
Chris: Bunch of dead stuffed animals.

[Brandon finds Travis and Chris hiding in the dark]
Brandon: We're not gonna hurt you over some refried beans, buddy.
Brandon: [Brandon and his friends chuckle] We're gonna set up camp here, so why don't you just come on out so we don't piss on you in the dark?
Travis: We're here, my son and I.
Brandon: [as Brandon looks at Chris] I believe we already met your son, sir. He demonstrated some major badassery earlier today.

[Baby James begs for Brandon not to kill him]
James: No. No, man. Brandon. Just don't do this.
Brandon: I'm sorry, bro.
Travis: [Travis shouts] Leave him with me.
James: Look, I can get better. Just give me a little more time. I promise.
Travis: [Travis yells] Brandon, don't!
Brandon: Shut up!
James: [James cries] I'm begging you, man.
Brandon: Both of you.
Travis: [Travis pleads with his son] Chris, don't let them do this.
James: [James begs for his life] Show me mercy!
[as Brandon shoots James in the head]

[Brandon asks Baby James what piece of chicken does he want to eat]
Brandon: Yo, James. What you in the mood for, man? Breast, wing?
James: Anything but a thigh, man.

[Brandon asks Chris how many of the infected has he killed]
Brandon: [Brandon looks to Chris] Where'd you learn to kill? Your pops?
Travis: It just came to him like it comes to all of us. Necessity.
Brandon: [Brandon looks to Travis] How many you done?
Travis: I don't count.
Brandon: [Brandon looks back to Chris] Killer Chris?
Chris: 17.
James: Damn, son.
James: That's a healthy number.

[Madison asks Derek if he got any injuries from their crash]
Madison: What about you? You got banged up, too?
Brandon: No, not even a scratch. I swear, Derek made some kind of a deal with the devil. I mean, the truck must've rolled, what, a dozen times?

[Travis holds a gun on Brandon to not harm Baby James]
Chris: Dad, what are you doing?
Travis: [Travis holds his gun up] Just stay away from him.
Brandon: [Brandon looks to Chris] Relax, bro. He's not gonna do anything with it.
Travis: You're not gonna kill him.
Brandon: And you're not gonna kill us. You don't have the balls to.
Brandon: [Travis shoots a gunshot at Brandon] What the hell?

[Brandon makes a comment on Chris killing the wasted]
Brandon: Back at that taco stand, you showed some skill taking out the wasted.
Chris: Wasted?
Brandon: Yeah, the first one we saw, we thought it was a guy who had too many. You know, he was stumbling.
James: Till he took out one of our bros. Never making that mistake again.