Watching Z-O-M-B-I-E-S and Z-O-M-B-I-E-S 2

BAMM!

[We open on the barrier, and see Addison walking next to it, looking around nervously. She meets Zed at the gate to Zombietown.]

Zed: Hey. You made it. 

Addison: Yeah. And I'm totally not freaked out at all. 

Zed: You're gonna love this. 

Addison: Okay. Let's do this. 

[Zed holds out his hand, and Addison takes it. They laugh and walk into Zombietown, talking.]

Dale and Missy looked at each other in panic. They might trust the zombies more now, but it was still dangerous out there. They reassured themselves knowing that Zed was with her. He wouldn't let anything bad happen.

[The two are now in an elevator. Zed grabs his arm, wincing in pain. Addison grows concerned.]

Addison: You okay? You don't look so hot. 

[Zed pretends to be offended.]

Zed: Ouch. 

Addison: No, you know what I meant. 

[They smile, but Zed looks down.]

Zed: I have to mess with my z-band to win games. 

Addison: Isn't that dangerous?

"Yes, it is. Thank you, Addison." Zevon said as he glared at his son. 

"Dad, what do you want me to do? This is the future." Zed defended. He'd be fine. Right?

Zed: Addison, if I don't win, zombies will never be accepted. 

[Addison holds up her wig, which is in a braid.]

Addison: I know how that feels. 

[The elevator stops and the door opens. They walk into a zombie mash. A huge celebration. Addison looks around in wonder.]

Addison: Are you serious?!

Zed: Hey, it's a chance to get loose, be yourself! 

[Zed runs off, and we look around to see everyone partying, celebrating their acceptance in society.]

"That's what you guys do at night?" Wynter asked. "It looks like so much fun!"

"It gets cooler, trust me," Eliza smirked. 

[Addison finds Zed, and they share a smile.]

Addison: So, this whole celebration is for you winning football games?

Zed: It's more than that. It's a win for all of us. And we really needed a win. 

[Addison looks around more, and spots graffiti on the wall. Zed explains to her what the strange symbols are.]

Zed (cont.): It's zombie tongue. We have a rich language. 23 different words for brains. 

"Really? That's a lot!" Wyatt said. He was intrigued. He had always wanted to pick up another language. Maybe zombie?

Addison: Whoa. So, do you like a girl with brains? 

[They laugh. Eliza hears her and walks over, pissed.]

Eliza: You know that's super offensive?

Addison: Oh. No, it was just a joke. I'm sorry.