text:  Not so fast, Mr. Thurston. Are you trying to lose me out here in this... in this... I mean, how dark can it get? You mean how scared can you get? Come on, Pedro. I want to take care of this in a hurry and get back to that house. What do you want with this granola woman anyhow? Just checking. That zombie came out of the bush about a minute after she went into it. And she may be a voodoo leader. She's devoted... Wait a second. What?