Super 82011

Alice Dainard:
So how am I supposed to be a zombie?

Joe Lamb:
Oh, um... Pretty much be a lifeless ghoul, with no soul. Dead eyes. Scary. Did you ever have Mrs. Mullin?

Alice Dainard:
For English? Yeah.

Joe Lamb:
Yeah. Kind of like her, but hungry for human flesh. Like she wants to turn somebody into a zombie. 'Cause that's kind of what zombies do.

[Alice practices being a zombie. Soft music playing]

Joe Lamb:
Oh, my God, yeah. Thats really good.

[Alice slowly approaches Joe. She reaches out for him, clasps his neck and gives him a kiss on the neck and laughs]

Joe Lamb:
Not bad.

Alice Dainard:
Really?

Joe Lamb:
Really.

[Joe's eyes widen unsure what to think of what just happened. Charles notices the kiss... ]