Riq loves the smell of zombies in the morning.
Or maybe not, but in any case, he’s having his apocalypse now… Its not quite what he had in mind back in episode one, but its certainly definitive.
cries Pippa, appalled.I hired her I can do what I like.
Alex slumps down, defeated, hoping her life might have had one last shot.
I liked our farmhouse.
Has thick Marky excelled himself in the stupidity department, even by his own standards?
What a pity her final undeath-throes were rendered inDead Sets jerk-o-vision.
Its also good to see Andy Nymans fire-breathing pragmatist let loose on worthier opponents than Pippa.
Onward, then, to see if Riq really has met his end, in the conclusion toDead Set.
See you at midnight tomorrow…
