- Pat, riding in the backseat of his own car as Lizzie drives, discovers a few things about the folks he's fallen in with. Concluding with:
Pat: What? You guys fought the army? Is that where you got all cut up from?
Lizzie: Oh, this? No, these aren't battle scars. This was a car accident.
[Beat]Lizzie: Awwh, Pat! Don't think like that! We're gonna be fine! We're pros at this! You're in good hands.
Alice: Mmhmm! We may be a motley crew* but we've got days of experience with this sort of thing!
- Just a single-panel gag: Alice plays air guitar ... on a rifle.
- Two pages later, Alice and Lizzie bobbing their heads while plowing through zombies.
- "Good luck forging this, idiot." The look on Monday's face in the last panel is priceless.