Yes! Now that is the electrified funk haircut I'd expect a zombie to sport.
Madeline had always wanted to get her hair styled by Moby.
Zombie farts were even funnier than normal ones.
Sean, Madeline and Brett; realizing all the zombies in this movie are homeless British street urchins.
Sean: Hulk feel...hulk feel...hulk feel the same. Quick, someone hit me with a 2x4.
Green is the new tan.
Sean, Madeline and Brett; proud of their ragged wardrobe.
Already in wardrobe, the fearsome threesome start to wonder which of them smells like hobo. And which of them smells like dead hobo.
Madeline's neck tasted of honeysuckle, ginger, and a hint of Jim Beam.
Not bad, but something isn't quite right....
