[What's that you hear? Is it... is it MUSIC?
Yes. Yes it is. What starts soft in the distance quickly grows louder... and louder... and LOUDER, until - with the loud rumble of an engine and the squeal of tires - a hot-rod roars JUST past you, spitting fire from its exhaust pipes,
blaring some Riot from its radio.
From his whooping laughter, driver seems to be having the time of his life. He also seems to be intentionally aiming for as many zombies as possible, judging by the blood spattered on the car's fender.]
Yeah-ha-ha-ha!!