here , she said softly , let me do that . so doing the numbers , we were knocking off about 264 zombies an hour . `` i do n't believe you , '' he whispered in her ear . you are a fighting machine soldier , but you need to condition your mind . i could already see that his chest was a smooth as a baby 's butt - no stab wounds anywhere . the team was finally here and inside the hangar . worse , he found he liked it . now you do n't have to be alone . '' 