 I think I'm scared. Good reason to be, too. A chance of being turned into a zombie at any moment. Oh, don't say that. A glassy-eyed, mindless idiot with no intellect or... Come to think of it, I guess you're safe at that. Mr. Thurston, I... Pagan, what's the tie-up between Malabusa and Captain Andres? Well, who knows, except he follows her around like a moonstruck calf. A lucky dog. She wraps him around her little finger. Why, Mr. Thurston, she's practically got him hypnotized.