Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Edit

Ah!

Alright, fine.

Alright, screw this.

Alright, she tough sumbitch.

Alright, that's it.

And I'm not just talking about one meal.

And just how exactly do you figure we do this?

Are you friendly?

Are you fucking serious?

Are you stupid?

At least you're honest.

Augh

Back on Hershel's farm.

Because that doesn't make a lick a damn sense.

Bullshit.

Can you knock it the fuck off?

Clementine.

Clementine.

Commercially, snapper and yellow Finn mostly, but in the summers that take tourists out for some sailfish.

Damn right.

Did you always work here at the dairy?

Doing piss it. You're fucking dead. You hear me Dad.

Don't ask me how I'm doing.

Don't feed me that bullshit.

Don't get me fucking started.

Don't give me any shit.

Don't think I forgot about what you said at the drug store.

Especially a good friend.

Even if he is an asshole.

Food.

Fort Lauderdale

From Fort Lauderdale

Fuck it.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Give me a fucking break.

Give me a sec.

God damn it.

Good luck with that.

Good morning pal.

Good.

Groan

Have you folks managed to find food?

Help.

Here's some elitist prick with the fancy education who could pick me apart.

Hey there.

Hey.

Hey.

How you doing with everything happening there?

I am a Christian man.

I am running out of ways to tell you how much I don't care about your opinion.

I can't point to one thing that's happened that isn't somehow your fault.

I don't give a shit.

I don't know.

I don't know. Fuck just stop would you?

I don't like the idea of just sitting around here waiting for whoever's been stalking us on the radio to pay us a visit.

I don't plan on Dilly dallying.

I find whoever is doing that, I'll ring their mother fucking Bill for him.

I found your God damn secret you dumb sonofabitch

I hope you know what the fuck you're doing.

I just smashed the guys head in with a £50 block assault.

I just want to thank you personally for what you did.

I know I'm right.

I look at you and I see the type of guy who figures things out.

I need to know that you're on my side.

I really wish you just leave me alone.

I think we need to have an adult conversation.

I was a fisherman down in Fort Lauderdale.

I'll take that as a yes then.

I'm a commercial fisherman catching mackerel, dolphin, whatever's biting and paying.

I'm a commercial fisherman.

I'm a fishing captain, not a miracle worker.

I'm getting sick of this shit.

I'm going to get the truck pulled up around back.

I'm going to get the truck pulled up around back.

I'm going to wait around here too long.

I'm good, but I'm not that good. What about you?

I'm Kenny.

I'm more worried about whoever it was out there ringing that Bell and bringing the dead down on top of us.

I'm not letting somebody else get eaten today.

I'm not worried you shouldn't be either.

I'm out of gas.

I'm sorry but we have to go now.

I'm sorry I truly, truly AM.

I'm sorry.

I'm starved.

I've known you for all of 12 hours.

If I ever need an expert opinion on American history, I'll be sure to ask, but how about you leave the nautical shit to me?

If this asshole thinks he's getting on my boat after what he did, he's out of his mother fucking mind.

It doesn't make any damn sense.

It's actually a piece of shit, but halls alright.

It's actually a piece of shit.

It's hell on earth and it's coming this way.

It's never going to come to that.

It's not the most reliable pickup in the world, but it gets the job done.

Jesus fucking Christ.

Just give me a damn minute.

Just.

Ken junior.

Kenny

Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Sound

Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Sound

Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Sound

Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Sound

Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Sound

Kenny Sounds: The Walking Dead - Season 1 Sound

Knock it the fuck off.

Lee

Lee

Lee

Like it or not, we need this food.

Maybe it will feel a lot better once dinners on the table.

Maybe you should come up with some ideas then.

Molly.

My trucks leaking oil like a sieve.

No fucking way.

No shit.

No, a lot about boats, do you?

No, I think I got it.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Now hold on a day a minute.

Now there's a statement I can get behind.

Oh fuck me.

Oh hey, you made it back.

Oh shit.

Oh, you're going to break bad with me now.

OK tough guy, let's hope that's true.

OK.

Over my dead body.

Remember what band said? Gotta destroy the brain.

Says the guy who didn't get punched in the mouth.

Shut the fuck up.

Shut up.

So you changed your mind.

Son of a bitch.

Sorry, partner, no dice.

Stop.

Sure.

Thanks.

That's crazy.

That's just God damn wrong that's sick.

That's not what you been saying.

The hell that you know you're not my friend.

The radiators fucking hosed in that thing, so she won't make it 30 miles.

The radiators fucking hosed in that thing.

There ain't nothing like fresh tuna straight from the sea to the grill to the plate.

There are worse places to call home.

There's someone out there trying to mess with us ringing those bells.

There's something you want to know.

This is Lee.

Those monsters are coming for us whether we like it or not.

Trucks run out of gas.

Vernon.

Wait a minute.

We don't have much time until every zombie in Macon is on our doorstep.

We don't have time for this shit.

We need the food.

We need this food.

We're all a little spooked.

We're doing good. Thanks for asking.

We're going to be stuck in a locked room with a 6 foot, four, £300. Seriously pissed off dead guy.

We're just fine.

We're not going anywhere until I find us a God damn boat.

We're running out of time. If you don't want to deal with this, I will.

We've been cooped up here less than an hour, and we're already going stir crazy.

Well, maybe your girl can protect you then.

Well, what are we waiting for?

What are you doing?

What are you saying?

What are you talking about?

What are you yammering on about?

What did I just say?

What do you think about that?

What happened?

What is the God damn deal?

What kind of sense does that make?

What the fuck is going on?

What the fucks the problem?

What the hell are you getting at?

What the hell are you talking about?

What the hell happened to you?

What the hell is going on?

What the hell is wrong with you?

What?

What's all the ruckus?

What's your name?

Where is Clementine?

Who the hell is this?

Why?

Why's it always gotta be about you? You think you're the hero of this story because I got news for you. You ain't.

Will you stop that banging?

Yeah, sure.

Yeah, well we need the food.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

You are worthless.

You don't want to hang me up on a meat hook and leave me to rot.

You dumb sonofabitch

You fixing to lecture me again? Or are you looking to get a man's opinion on something?

You got a second.

You gotta do what you gotta do.

You have no idea what I'm going through.

You hear me Shitbird

You really have to ask that.

You said so yourself, back at the house, you agreed with me.

You smug son of a bitch.

You son of a bitch.

You think?

You understand that.

You'll figure it out.

You're not my friend.

You're right.

You're so full of bullshit.

You're wasting my time here.