Crawford: Hannibal! Thank goodness you’re here. One of my agents thought we were dealing with zombies. I thought that sounded insane and was arguing with him until the, uh, suspects tore him apart and ate him. What do you think we’re dealing with?
Hannibal: zombies, Jack. You’re dealing with zombies.
Crawford: zombies aren’t real.
Hannibal: regardless, they’re getting closer.
Crawford: so what do you think they are? Seriously?
Hannibal: zombies. They’re zombies. They —- they’re cultists. On PCP.
Crawford: crap. Not again.
Hannibal: yes, again. You better shoot them in the head. I believe that’s how you take down a cultist.