Joe on vocals, Harry on drums, & Bo Peep on rhythm cane.
Madeline: Oh shit. Whose brain's did I eat last night?
The Chef after one too many 'special' raviolis.
The caucasian crazy 88 liked to get 'wicked pissed' before getting his limbs cut off.
Tracy: Score!
Headshots = Zombie Porn
Bo Peep: You seen that ewok around? Think you could get her number for me?
Robbed of his lower half by the circus bear, 'no-costume guy' kept trying to get someone's attention. His screams of "the agony!" "my legs are in the garden!" and "I'll never tap dance again!" got old real quick.
Zombie calisthenics.
Marcus couldn't tolerate anyone having a bigger bottle than him.
Steve was delicious.
Captain Murphy: Excuse me, uh..white Debbie. Have you seen my HappyCake oven around here?
The camera went in even closer for that 'zombie uvula' money shot.
The Unit Breed hires Satan to bless the band with flawless playing, an excited crowd, and clean groupies.
Get 12 shots of vodka in him and Gorby will not only tell you old Soviet nuclear launch codes, but he'll do the hustle while rattling them off.