- Isabela slides off of her motorcycle and falls to the ground
Frank: Wait! I've gotta talk to you!
- Isabela kicks Frank in the groin. Frank grabs her leg then pins her down.
Frank: Would you listen to me!? I'm not here to hurt you! I just wanna talk. Now, whaddya know about all this anyway?
Isabela: Are you... a reporter?
- Frank nods
Isabela: Let go. I won't run, so let go. You're hurting me.
- Frank gets off of Isabela
Isabela: How much do you already know? Have you called for help?
Frank: Hold your horses babe, I'm the one asking the questions here. What is Santa Cabeza? And how is it connected to all this?
Isabela: The zombies were created by you, not us. That's what Carlito wants you all to know.
Isabela: If you want to interview someone, talk to Carlito. He has all the answers.
Frank: You're talkin' about that guy that took potshots at us with a sniper rifle, aren't you? Take me to him.
Isabela: No! Not now. He's injured. And in no mood to talk to anyone. I'll bring him to you once he's recovered. I can persuade him. I'm his little sister, after all.
Frank: Why should I trust you to bring him to me?
Isabela: The zombies are a message from Carlito. He wanted people to know.
Frank: Fine. Go. When will you be back?
Isabela: Tonight at midnight. Wait for us in the store next to the camera shop in the North Plaza.
- Isabela starts to walk away then turns back around
Isabela: I'm Isabela, by the way. And I promise, I'll come back.
- Isabela walks away as Frank nods