All language subtitles for ZOMBIES Sing-Along

Welcome to Seabrook.

We're a perfectly planned community.

We all have perfect homes.

Perfect clothes.

The perfect life.

Yep, everything was perfect.

Until it wasn't.

Who would have thought that an accident
involving lime soda would set off the

apocalypse?

And when the contaminated green haze
blew west, people were not

happy. Because it turned them into...
Zombies.

That's right.

Zombies!

eating zombies.

Dark and gory times.

But we built a big barrier to protect us
from the zombie horde.

Safe at last. Zebra could finally get
back to our perfect lives.

Well, a lot has changed since they built
the barrier 50 years ago.

science found a much better way to deal
with zombies. And you know what happened

to those old brain-eating monsters?

Well, they still have to live on this
side of the barrier, but now, they're

awesome.

I'm Zed, and yeah, I'm a zombie.

Zombies have to wear government-issued
coveralls.

But we make them look pretty cool.

And we have a curfew.

And for a long time, we were forced to
stay in Zombie Town. But we've come a

long way since the outbreak.

Thanks to the Z-Band.

This puppy delivers a dose of soothing
electromagnetic pulses that keep us from

eating brains.

Now zombies can live happy lives and
have handsome yet humble kids.

So things are changing.

Today's the first day we can attend
human high school.

And I get to try out for the football
team.

Go, Seabrook!

Oh, yeah!

Give me an F. Give me an I.

Give me an R, S, T. It's the first day
of freshman year for me, me, me.

Oh, hi.

I'm Madison.

And I've crushed cheer summer after
cheer summer of cheer camp.

But today's my shot at making the
Seabrook cheer squat.

You make cheer, and you fit in.

And why wouldn't I fit in? I'm a totally
normal teen.

Well, except for this.

Born with it.

Doctors can't explain it. They think
it's some rare genetic thing.

Can't diet.

Nothing sticks.

I've tried everything.

In some places, this hair might be odd
in like a cool way, but not at Seabrook.

People here hate anything that's
different.

If anyone outside my family found out I
wore a wig, I would never be allowed to

cheer.

So, I've worn a wig for as long as I can
remember.

That's my little sister Zoe.

She really wants a dog, but zombies
aren't allowed to have pets.

Some people still think we'll eat them.

Ruff. Ruff.

Come, Zed, come.

Ruff, ruff, ruff.

Good boy. Hey, son, try this.

Brains in a can.

It's made out of cauliflower.

And some for you, my little zombie
angel.

Ooh, it tastes like gym sneakers, Dad.

I know. How great is that?

Listen, Zed, I'm not so sure about this
whole football thing. You know, it might

be too much.

I mean, you're a great kid, it's just...
You haven't spent a whole lot of time

around humans, and humans don't really
like zombies.

That's just because they haven't met me
yet.

Cheer tryouts today!

Cheer tryouts today!

I am way fired up.

Addison, you know that Seabrooks won
every cheer championship since...

forever. Forever.

But now the city council's having our
zombies in our schools, we need cheer

more than ever.

As mayor...

I beseech you, you make that team and
win that cheer championship!

Beseech me?

Really, Mom? I get that was, um... Yeah,
Missy, that was a bit much. A bit much,

I felt that.

Nothing's gonna stop you, Addison. As
long as you keep that wig on. Oh, yes,

of course, as long as you keep that wig
on.

Okay. Honey, come on.

Ready?

Go team!

Woo!

He's dead.

They say, be careful, those humans can
be mean. But also going out for the

football team.

This might look rough, but it's home
sweet home. Just a little bit of dust

and a little bit of mold.

But it ain't so bad on this side of the
track. We make it work with a little bit

of swag. On this side, we can all
keep...

It's no movement. Hey, Bonzo, come and
fit a verse.

He just dropped that in zombie.

Yeah, all he said is he's hungry.

Another year and I only get better.

Another cheer, another varsity letter.

This year we just can't lose. Well, I'm
going to win. Y'all can come still.

We need to take a trip downtown.

No, officer.

We're all good.

Hug her. No, hey.

She does not want a hug.

Can't let those monsters change this
town, cuz.

Ew. They're just going to school like
us.

Like us?

People love me, okay? I got jazz hands.
Those freaks are nothing like us. They

tried to eat our grandfather.

It was just a small...

And bite.

Cheer Travis today after school,
everybody.

Let's go Mighty Shrimp!

No! No, I don't see that!

Wait, you know, because shrimp, they eat
the waste of the ocean at the bottom.

Woo! Go, Seabread!

Hi, I'm Bree, and I've always dreamed of
being on the cheer squad because I

really want to be a flyer.

Tossed high in the sky.

Nice to meet you. I'm Addison, and I
love cheer, too. Did you know the

creator of the wave?

Come on, you guys. We're in a real
school.

No more classes in a dingy basement.

You were saying?

I'm Principal Lee.

We are thrilled to be forced to have you
here.

Do not leave the basement.

Okay.

Have a great year.

Principal Lee. Okay.

I was just wondering.

How do I try out for the football team?

In the computer coding club?

Gruzik. Right, music classes.

Bonzo's an artist.

He's classically trained.

Let me ask you this. Do any of these
include

leaving the basement?

Well, yeah, I guess.

Then I guess you don't. So no tryouts
for you.

I'm sorry. I don't mean it. Have a great
day. That's just an expression.

Excuse me.

Okay.

Let's do some grammar or something.

This is supposed to be chemistry.

Look, 45 minutes ago, I was a janitor
kid, so bear with me.

What am I doing?

I don't know. We're at a football
tryout.

Yeah, I know it's a high-risk move.

I got smarts and stealth on my side.

You're a zombie!

Wait.

What? Wait.

Are you serious?

You'll be fine. You don't have to worry
about it.

He'll be afraid of fire.

Buzzo!

Okay, everybody, against the wall. Let's
go. These drills are offensive and

driven by zombie phobia. No talking
against the wall.

Fire.

Okay, I know this is scary, Bree, but
there's a zombie safe room right there.

Zombie safe room secure.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Why, hello?

Don't get any ideas, buster.

The only thing more deadly than my high
kick is my low kick.

I'm sorry.

This just isn't how I was expecting my
first day at a new school to go.

You weren't expecting to be trapped in a
zombie safe room?

Oh, no, that I expected.

That happens to me all the time. It's
sort of my thing.

So, I'm not gonna get low-kicked.

You're safe.

For now.

Good.

Because today's a big day.

I'm trying out for the football team.

Oh, we're both having big days. I'm
trying out for the cheer squad.

That's a tough gig to get.

Yeah.

But, I love it.

My parents have had me in cheer camp
since forever.

My dad doesn't even think I'm gonna make
the team.

What? No, sure you will.

You just need someone to cheer for you.

And soon, fingers crossed, he'll be
like, my job.

So.

I'm Zed. What's your name?

Addison.

Nice to meet you.

Zombies!

Zed, I'm so sorry. My parents have
always taught me that zombies are

disgusting, dead-eyed freaks, but you're
not hideous at all.

Thanks.

I'll take it.

My parents have always hated zombies
since one bit my grandpa's ear off. But

now we'll just talk your ear off.

There you are!

Ew! Nasty!

Zombie germ! If you ever touch my cousin
again, it won't be pretty. Which, as you

can see, is off-brand for me.

To the cheer tryouts.

Seabrook awaits.

Progress.

We're making progress.

Okay, welcome to Football Tryouts.

As you know, this town is a cheerleading
town because this town likes to win.

And our football team is awful, so we
are not going to win this year. And I'm

probably going to lose my job.

Good news for you, though. Y'all made
the team. Whoopee.

Yes, I made it. Except for the zombie.
What?

Principal Lee said you guys shouldn't
even leave the basement. She didn't tell

you? No.

Mm-mm. Don't think so.

Think I would have remembered that.

Come on, just let me be on the team.
Can't have a zombie on the field. We

look like a laughing stock.

And besides, I'm no trailblazer.

No, I'm more of a follower.

Actually, I'm not even really good at
that, but...

Football's

stupid anyway.

Ah, thanks for the pep talk.

Very funny.

You know, I think that cheerleader likes
me.

The one that punched you in the face?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. I think there's

something there, you know? Look, humans
are bad, but cheerleaders are monsters.

Things need to change.

Okay, let's go.

Line up.

Welcome to cheerleading tryouts.

It's nice to see so many...

Wannabes. I mean, we'd wannabes, too, if
we weren't already on the cheer squad.

You need to bring it, okay? Like my
assistant

captains. First up, we have Stacy.

Today's tryouts are going to be easy.

The hardest thing you'll have to do is a
back handspring funky chicken round off

mashed potato split with a robot
downpowering finish.

Afraid?

Yes, Addison.

Captain Bucky, was that funky chicken
Cajun or shake and bake? Well, I've

never heard of Cajun, so spice it up.

We got this.

The mighty shrimp don't think small.

Cheer until it hurts.

Can you win over a crowd?

Get them to worship you.

over there has great moves and serious
pep.

Seabrook is all about precision.

Perfection. Just can't hide under a wig,
like some people.

Pretty please?

Brie!

You have some real potential.

You made the squad.

How's the stand-in?

So I'm on the team?

People love cheer.

That's what makes me so important, and I
hate to see that change.

Change is upon us now that zombies have
entered our school.

Cheer is being threatened.

C-H-E-E.

Are you ready to protect it?

Let the cheer initiation begin!

Wow.

Zombie town.

Zoe!

Dinner!

Wow.

Every year, for cheer initiation, we
like to remind zombies that we don't

accept freaks in this town.

Hag that zombie house, and you're both
officially one of us.

Oh. What? No, we can't do that.

You look loud.

Everything okay out

here?

Dead?

Anybody there?

Uh, no.

Nobody. Come on back inside, then.

Are zombies always this harassed?

I had no idea life was like this for
them.

Hey! Hey!

Hey! What's up guys?

Zombies are students at Seabrook too,
Bucky.

Picking on them isn't right.

Zombies distract people from what's
really important.

Like cheer, us, me.

But we can't go around tormenting them.

Especially if you don't question things.

Have a rally today, cuz.

You're gonna rock it.

Yeah, Bonzo, in addition to getting
rejected from football, I met a

cheerleader, and I thought she was cool.
You know, I thought she was different. I

thought she was the one.

But I was wrong.

Cheerleaders are all terrible.

Well, look, there's no human students in
the basement.

Uh, someone yacked in the cafeteria.

Oh, right.

Still the janitor.

Wow. This is awful.

Yeah, we would have cleaned, but the
teacher's territorial about his mop.

Sorry. Sorry.

Addison, what are you doing here?

Apologizing.

My cousin, he's a jerk about zombies,
and last night was cheer initiation.

Not that that's a good excuse.

I'm so sorry.

Well, what if Bucky sees us talking?

We'll make sure he doesn't.

Uh, see you at the pep rally this
afternoon?

Zombies don't do pep rallies.

We'll think about it.

Okay,

can we, like, crack a window open in
here? It stinks of humans.

Of course, Dad's not coming. I mean,
zombies at a pep rally would be serious

drama. There are zombies at the pep
rally!

They wouldn't dare.

Come on.

Stacy, Lacey, Tracy.

Watch out, the spirit stinks.

I can't believe you dragged us out here
to see Cherry McCheer sign.

You're gonna be sick.

Do I look green?

Greener than usual? Yeah.

be a great year. We are going to win the
state cheer championship again.

Come on, Eliza. Ease up.

Cheer's contagious.

So is Pink Eye.

Turn up the heat.

Let everyone see them for who they
really are.

Monster!

Don't worry about it. Real fire's not
going to hurt us.

It's going to be fine. Don't worry.

Alonzo, no!

Stop!

Addison! Wow!

Hey.

You, me, we gotta talk.

He went to our offensive linemen like
they were scrawny freshmen.

Principal Lee, I can explain.

Coach wants you on his team.

Really?

Yeah. With a monster-like monster player
like you, we could turn the football

team around.

And with fan support, maybe I can keep
my job, move out of my parents'

basement, get a cat, get a gym
membership, turn it all around.

It sounds so dreamy. I need you on the
team, Sam.

Um, okay, can you just give me a second
to think about it?

We're cool.

I'm the zombie, and this zombie's
playing some ball.

I can only agree if there are some
changes.

Full integration for all zombies.

Oh, excuse me.

There's only one little problem.

You haven't won a game yet.

That's a mere technicality. Could you
throw my star player a bone?

Not literally.

Okay, look. In good faith, I will allow
zombies to eat in the cafeteria. And

once you start racking in those wins,
then...

We'll talk about those other demands,
all right?

Yeah, deal.

Deal.

I'll see you at breakfast, then. See
you, coach.

Deal.

Oh, gosh!

human cafeteria.

Wow, Zed. Really delivered.

A very old lunch table in the darkest
corner on a cheap fluorescent light sent

by the trash can. I know.

It's perfect.

Living large and in charge.

I just love the thought of flying
through the air. Oh, my God. Oxygen is

so overrated and so is dirt.

Ugh, I hate doing the dishes, but it's
like I love soap.

Isn't that weird?

Addie?

Are you okay, Addie?

My heart's racing and my palms are
sweaty.

Oh, no. You have the flu.

No. It's dead.

Wait. You like like him? You like like a
zombie? Wow.

That's bad.

Right? Really bad.

My parents would so freak out.

Are we still friends?

Hello. I have your back no matter what.

It's just I don't want anybody to break
your heart.

Or devour it.

But this is great. I mean, look, I
swear, on all that I hold dear, mostly

glitter lip balm, I will tell nobody.

Well, nothing's going to happen. He
probably doesn't even remember my name.

Addison!

Well, I can't be rude.

What? No, I...

Hi. Um, as they say in old zombie
tongue, bizarre nutty garzane gar stick.

I looked it up on the internet.

Um, you just thanked me for rubbing
peanut butter on your umbrella.

Oh, um, I meant, welcome to the
cafeteria.

Thanks.

Is that it?

Thank you.

Okay, why is Perky Von Cheerstick here?

The point of having our own table is to
avoid people like her. Oh, no, I just

wanted to thank Zed for rescuing me from
the... You know you're talking to

zombies, right?

I'm fighting against intolerance.

I fought mine by eliminating Derry.

Uh, zombie intolerance?

Okay, look, your cousin is not going to
be happy you're piling around with

zombies. Cheerleaders don't support
freaks. Oh, right, Bucky said there was

something different about you.

I can see that now.

No, I'm not different. Your smile.

Is that an overbite?

One leg longer than the other?

Do you wear corrective lenses?

No. No, no, I'm not different. I'm the
same as person you've ever met.

Hanging with zombies can be hazardous.

You could end up with the reject table
like...

The perfect picnic spot.

Sorry, I couldn't sit with you at lunch.

I wanted to. It's just, everyone was
just... I guess.

Someday, maybe.

Thanks for saving me at the pep rally.

Are you kidding? It worked out for
everyone.

Look at me. I'm going to be on the
football team.

If things go well, zombies will be more
accepted.

And we could, like, hang out in public.

Wouldn't that be something?

This town, this school, it's hard not
fitting in.

Well, how would you know?

You're perfect.

It's a wig.

My real hair is freakish, and I can't
change it.

Well, can I see it? Never.

Sorry.

My parents always made me cover my hair.

And they're right, because now I'm on
the squad, and I fit in.

This is where we first met.

This is where we had our first punch.

if you didn't get me dreaming of
winning, huh?

Ah, shame on me.

What is happening out there? I don't
know, Coach. Maybe it's team chemistry,

but honestly, I'm not sure the team's
actually blocking for me.

Hey, Zed, I thought we had a deal.

You didn't keep your end of it.

Hmm? So win this game, or it's back to
the basement.

Oh, hey, Coach, great idea.

Now people hate us, and we're losing.

That brute strength I saw at the pep
rally.

Oh, my Z-band was... Great, use that.
Take it and use it. No, I can't. Coach,

no, I can't.

Yeah, no, I'm sorry. I'm not letting you
talk me into doing this. I just need a

little zomboost, okay?

Like what happened at the pep rally.

Because that wasn't almost a total
disaster.

Yeah, no, I'm not doing it.

Look, you already jailbroke your Z-band
to play video games.

This is different, okay? This is
ludicrously dangerous.

If I win this game, that's good for us,
and that's good for zombies, and isn't

that what we need?

Ooh, whoa. Way too zombie.

I was too human.

Okay, just a little bit more.

There. Perfect.

That's it?

That's it.

All right, never swipe to the right,
okay?

That'll corrupt the software.

Only left.

Never right. Got it?

Got it.

Hey, if you smell smoke, stop, drop, and
roll.

Like Coach said, we can do this.

So let's do this.

Let's go, Mighty Shrimp Break on five.

Okay.

The football team hasn't won since
forever.

But we can change that. I bet the whole
squad cheering together could lead the

football team to victory.

You know what? That whole idealistic,
kind of positive attitude has no place

in cheer.

So stop.

Thanks. Awesome cheers.

Life

is good.

Being liked is so weird.

You're either pro-cheerleader or
pro-zombie.

Decide now.

Wait, what?

You don't know how hard I... What's it
gonna be?

I... I want to be a cheerleader.

That's all I ever wanted.

Good.

Hey, Addison!

This zombie trying to go pass?

They're not going to win another
football game.

Look, I'm in no mood for autographs.

Okay,

I'm off to computer club.

Me. I think I might be happy.

Music.

Hey, zombie chic. I like it. Give me
some. Boom, boom. There it is.

Cheering for you on the inside, XO
Addison.

Ready to break every rule in the book?

Meet me at the barrier.

7pm. Tonight.

Dead.

I could get in so much trouble.

I'm in.

Hey.

You made it.

Yeah, and I'm totally not freaked out at
all.

You're gonna love this.

Okay.

Let's do this.

You okay?

You don't look so hot.

Ouch. No, you know what I meant.

I have to mess with my Z-band to win
games.

Isn't that dangerous?

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

I know how that feels.

Are you serious?

It's a chance to get loose and be
ourselves.

This whole celebration is for you
winning football games. It's more than

that. It's a win for all of us.

And we really needed a win.

It's zombie time.

We have a rich language.

23 different words for brain.

Whoa.

So, you like a girl with brain?

You know that's super offensive.

Oh. No, no, no. It was just a joke. I'm
sorry.

You brought Little Miss Cheerboots to
our zombie match?

The human.

Here.

It started. Come on.

Welcome to Zombieland. It's a party. Go
ahead. Everybody dance. Do the draggy

leg. You surely can be a part of the
team. Gotta wave the flag. Let your

freak flag fly.

Gotta stare when we pass by. Not your
average guy, but you know I'm fly. So

alive, just on a different side.

Look in my eye. We're the same, but
different. Just like you, I got hopes

and wishes.

Itching. We show the world what they're
missing. It's our time. Yeah, it's time

to flip it. What? I'm about to show you.
What you gonna show me? Guess nobody

told you. You ain't gotta tell me. I'm
about to put in work. Listen, listen.

Oh man, oh man.

We're all cool. At first it was scary.

And we can do a lot with a little.
Calling your friends when you're caught

in the middle.

And you should do the same like I do the
same. You should be yourself. It's the

coolest thing.

I'm about to show you. What you gonna
show me? Guess somebody told you. Girl,

you don't know me. I'm about to put in
work.

Listen, this is our turf.

Oh man, oh man, I'm a man, but you can't
do it like I can.

Oh man, oh man.

Oh, man. Oh, man.

What is up?

I don't know.

Z-band hack really hurts. I can barely
feel my wrist.

Sure.

I'll be fine, buddy. Don't worry about
it.

Okay, Bondo, my arm.

Cheering. Please don't tell anyone.

You're Zed's little sister, right?

I'm Zoe.

You're Addison.

My cheer makes me happy.

Me too.

You're great at cheerleading, Zoe.

Thanks, Bob. My pet, Xandor, doesn't
seem that impressed.

Well, he should be.

But I think you're old enough to have a
real pet.

Wouldn't that be awesome?

Stop, Suzanne.

You know they don't allow zombies to
have pets.

I didn't know that.

I'm still learning that zombies aren't
what I was taught.

I mean, look at you.

You're smart, cool, pretty.

You think I'm pretty?

Yeah.

There you are.

Zoe? Whoa.

What are you doing here? Please, I'm not
going to miss a zombie mash.

Zoe. Come on.

Me. Good boy. Good boy. All right, all
right, all right.

I'll take you home.

Dad's got to make sure Addison gets out
of here.

We should hang out, Eliza.

I really like your boots. Oh, thanks.

Thor thought I got this rocky foot thing
going on.

She's cool.

Yeah, for a human, right?

She's just cool.

You guys look good together.

Hey, don't forget Xander.

See ya.

Bye.

Wow.

What is this place?

It's a zombie light garden.

It's beautiful.

Where are we going?

For a walk in the park.

I know you might be crazy, but did you
hear the story?

on the darker side oh i got a feeling if
you get to know me

right from the start you caught my eye

It's beautiful.

You're beautiful.

Zombies, show yourselves!

You're out past curfew! Curfew?

Come on, let's go!

Zombie fleas, turn around!

Go home, zombies!

Zombie patrol, everyone! Addison?

Gus? What are you doing here?

This is a hotbed for zombie activity.
It's not safe here. Come on, let's get

you home.

You know how dangerous it is out there?
I'm gonna go, Chief. This town is full

of monstrous zombies. What were you up
to?

Uh, I... I was out with a boy.

Oh, boy. Probably a good idea I just
leave, Chief.

So who exactly is this boy?

Well? Well? Good night, Chief. You will
not cheer, and there will be no cheer

championship until we meet this boy.
Right, no cheer championships until...

Honey, I... No, it does, sweetie. I'm
not changing.

Right. We need to meet this boy,
Addison, or you'll never cheer again.

Right, Gus.

Good night, Chief.

All right, mighty shrimp.

Today's the day we've all been waiting
for.

It's a wholesome game.

Look, I'm all for trampling the system
and the opposing team, but you really

got to stop messing with your Z-band,
okay? It's not safe. It's just one more

game to get through.

And then no more hacking your Z-band?

Yeah. Totally.

Okay.

Zed's cheating.

He's been hacking his Z-band.

Addison!

Last night, I wanted to help when the
zombie patrol arrived, but I was just

having some phrases.

Zed, it's not your fault.

The big problem is my parents won't let
me cheer until they meet you.

Great, so I'll just win them over with
my quick win and charming smile.

No, not great.

They don't know you're a zombie.

And they hate zombies.

Yeah.

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry for making things difficult
for you.

No, no, you haven't done anything wrong
besides being you.

And you're great.

You know what? If my family can't accept
zombies, maybe I don't want to be a

cheerleader anymore. But you love cheer.

It's what makes you, you.

I wish I could just flip a switch and
change everything.

But I can't.

I have to go and wait for class.

Whip a switch.

How is Zed winning these football games?

Cheers, spirits.

Glory to all. That is firecracker,
firecracker, shish, boom, bop.

Send me a sign so that my perfectly
toned body can stop zombies from

stealing our spotlight.

Hacking his demon. It's all about Eliza,
and she's using her computer to do it.

Shishboomba.

I spotted all of us hanging.

We've been so wrong about zombies this
whole time.

Yeah, I mean, with some concealer,
blush, contour, highlight, and a little

bit of hair dye, you could look cute.

And I mean, when was the last time you
pampered yourself?

Yeah, giggling over makeup and doing
each other's toenails? No sale.

You like computers, right?

My mom just set up a full VR room.

VR?

Okay, I mean, I don't want to
discriminate against humans, so in a way

it'd be wrong for me not to take you up
on your offer.

Um, yeah, I'm in.

Okay, on second thought, maybe not.
Maybe next time.

No, I can't access it. There's a
firewall on Eliza's computer.

You have to get in and show everyone
that Zed's a monster.

Try harder.

Not that horn!

So, Eliza told me not to swipe right,
but no risk, no reward.

This is gonna hurt.

Something happened! The software's
corrupted!

We're in!

I can't do this anymore.

There's something you need to know.

Okay. Now we're getting somewhere. Now
we're getting somewhere.

He's... here.

Whoa, whoa. You do not want to open
that. Where are your manners? Don't be

ridiculous. Okay, fine. Open it.

Yes. My date to the homecoming game
is... Handsome.

You look... Dashing.

Oh, thank you. They're beautiful.

So, how do you know my daughter?

She's a cheerleader, and I'm on the
football team.

No, really?

Really. You know, I used to play a
little ball myself.

He did. Really? Really. I was a
fullback. Get out. I'm a fullback. No.

Yeah.

Let's do this.

Let's go. Minus three. Great.

On five.

That is amazing.

That's what I'm talking about. We're
going to go to the homecoming game. Nice

meeting you.

He's such a nice boy. Such a nice boy.
Where did you dig him up?

I'll see you at the game.

How did you? I adjusted my Z-band. I can
feel the energy coursing through my

bones right now. It's awesome.

Hey, we still got time before the game.

I owe you a real date.

A date? Yep.

Like I said, a proper date.

Wow.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah, I'm all good.

Eliza was wrong. Nothing bad happened.
I'm completely fine.

After you.

Thanks.

Vanilla. Vanilla.

Double vanilla.

Can you guess what the last one is?
Vanilla. Yeah, how'd you know?

You guys got a wide variety.

A vanilla.

Here you go.

Thank you. You're welcome.

This is so Seabrook.

Hey, you know what?

Vanilla works.

I've always wanted to come here.

Now finally, here I am with you on a
date.

This is so great.

Right?

Is it, Seth?

Yeah. Look at us. We're together.

But you're forced to be someone you're
not.

Here and on the football field. So?

You wear a wig to fit in.

Why can't I do the same thing with my
Z-band? Why is that so bad?

Because it's not right.

We're changing ourselves.

When what needs to change is everybody
else.

Addie, we're going to make this work,
okay?

Everything's great.

Trust me.

I'll dial myself back to zombie mode and
win the game.

Take your pom-poms out there today,
Bree.

But I'm not a starter.

Who says?

It's time things changed around here.

gentlemen. We can win this. I could keep
my job.

Buy slacks that aren't sweatpants. Maybe
even win back Max White.

She likes the slacks. Okay? Let's do
this!

Ready? Yes, please!

Let's go, Whitey Shrimp Break!

Yeah!

Hustle out there! Remember the slacks!

Wow, people really love Zed.

It's almost like he's one of us.

He is one of us.

You're right.

He is.

You okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, uh, almost there. I do this and we
win.

Addison! Oh, I have to go.

But I'll be cheering for you.

You're way too good of a cheerleader to
throw your life away, Addison.

I'm cheering for a change, Bucky.

Don't do it.

Give me a C!

C!

Addison? Give me a B!

B!

I'm warning you.

Stage one is done.

Fifty yards to go and three seconds on
the clock.

The Mighty Shrimp needs one touchdown to
win.

It's not working.

The software's been corrupted. How?

Iverson.

Dad, what did you do?

I can still do this.

Even as regular old me, I can do this.

Initially. Initially.

Stage three, Fondo and Eliza.

Didn't think of that.

Take my hand. Everything will be okay.
Just listen to me. No, no, no. Why are

you taking him? Come on, let's go. No,
please.

Dad, please come back. No, please.

Addison, stay back.

No. No.

Hey. Hey.

Good.

Hey, these are my friends.

We don't have human friends.

I told you, Addie, zombies are not safe.

Give them an inch... And they'll bite
your face off. They'll bite your face

off. Hey!

That's my son you're talking about. I
suggest you move along, Mr.

Nekodopoulos. I'll make sure they look
after him. I'm sorry.

Mom. Dad, please!

Addie, I'm sorry.

Maybe they're right. Maybe we shouldn't
be together.

What? No.

Don't...

won't hold my tongue.

No.

Some things are different than we
thought.

There's more to life than what we're
taught.

I'm speaking up.

Enough's enough.

Spent some time in zombie containment.

Not fun.

It's all my fault.

Thought I was doing something right by
doing something wrong.

But now all zombies are getting software
updates.

No more tweaking them.

Sweet, Eliza, they have Wi-Fi now.

Too soon?

Cheerleaders steal my computer.

Sabotage everything.

Yet zombies get the blame.

You know, it was stupid of us to think
humans were going to change.

You know, we tried doing it the nice
way, and now it's time to do it my way,

all right? We'll have a zombie uprising.

Force them to make us equal, or we tear
it all down.

Hey, I've been waiting my whole life,
all right? I'm sick of waiting.

Oh, your mother and I are so worried.

What were you thinking?

Hey, you could have died adjusting your
Z-bands, Ed.

You don't have to change who you are,
son. I love who you are. Yeah, but they

don't.

Let's get inside.

With a cheer championship a few hours
away, Bucky is purging anyone who isn't

anti-zombie. And that's a lot of people.

What is this?

Huh?

Zombie flair?

You're cut!

Look at this.

More zombie apparel.

You're cut!

Thank you!

This isn't good.

Bucky, what are you doing? Don't doubt
me.

We are cheerleaders.

We are flawless.

And that is why we will be perfect at
the cheer championship tonight. So we

are going to start at the beginning and
go over it.

Over and over.

I can't believe they're sending us back
to zombie-only school.

They say it's temporary, but Eliza
didn't even show up to school to clean

out her locker.

You got all of her stuff, right?

Eliza's gonna sabotage something?

What? The cheer championship.

Well, come on. We gotta stop her, dude.

It's been a tremendous day here at the
regional cheer championship.

We've already seen a number of
high-flying performances.

You could say they've been cheer-tastic.

Well, you could say that. I wouldn't,
because it's a made-up word.

We're up next.

How is this going to work? We're not
even half a team. We'll be great.

I can feel it in my gut.

It feels like a pit in my stomach.

Well, that was not good.

Bye, Keith.

We're gonna crush this.

I'm higher than anyone's ever flown.

That was a stupid dream.

No, you will fly.

Someday. As soon as this town gets over
itself.

I thought your parents didn't want you
on public with your real hair. They

don't. But they can't make me hide it
anymore.

I'm not leaving the sea.

No way. My dad's health patrol couldn't
get me out of the sea.

I don't know, Bonzo. She has to be here
somewhere.

There. It's dead.

I'm going to leave my seat. Go.

Okay, go.

Hey, no, no, no, no, no, no. Put that
away. Stop, stop. Everybody stop. Now.

Get off of me, you big lug.

Eliza, you can't do this. What?

Enjoy the cheer championship with some
fellow zombies?

Sabotage.

Sabotage? No.

Wow. I'm deeply offended. I'd never.

Okay, maybe just a little sabotage.

Ruining the cheer championship is only
going to prove their worst fears.

That zombies are monsters.

They think that anyway.

At least you have the guts to stand up
for yourself.

I say do it. Okay, you know what,
Addison? You're not going to change my

mind.

Wait, you agree with me?

Okay, I like this girl.

Sabotage isn't the zombie way.

It's not who we are. It's not who you
are.

I'm not a monster. I'm a zombie.

You're a cheerleader.

You're not going to change the world
through sabotage. You change the world

through cheer.

Okay, um, so, no sabotage?

No sabotage, Eliza.

That's not who I am.

That's not who we are.

People, stop that!

Put your hands together for our
defending champions, a team that needs

no introduction.

But since we're doing it anyway, it
might as well be overblown and flashy.

The sweetest type of sabotage.
Self-sabotage.

Seconds in and Seabrook is literally
falling apart.

Get off the stage, Bucky!

What's that sound?

I think they're booing us.

Oh, there seems to be technical
difficulties with Seabrook's audio

track.

You have one job.

Let's go see my kids!

Get off the stage, zombie!

T-O-Go!

Go, Sim, go!

What is she doing?

She's changing things.

By cheering. But that's not how change
works.

You can't just change things with one
person and a pair of pom-poms.

Yeah, you're right.

It's going to take more than just one
person.

It's going to take all of us.

Might as well ever see us as normal.

They won't.

Because we're not normal.

And they need to see that.

Zombies celebrate their differences.

So let's go out there and celebrate.

Cheer championship style.

You guys in?

So this is our revolution?

Yeah, this is our revolution.

Okay, but does it have to be cheer,
though? Come on.

Bucky, things can change.

Look, change is happening, Bucky.

And we're not going away.

So, you can either fight us and lose, or
you can be a part of it.

Guess we need a new captain.

All right, here's the plan.

We're going to let our freak flags fly.

Zombies and cheerleaders are on the
floor together.

You are watching history unfold.

Been waiting for this day to come and it
was us up here.

Got no doubt Together we can build it up
Can you hear us now?

I'm good.

So are you.

I know.

Yeah.

I
gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar

-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar

-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar-gar

-gar-gar

-gar

parents came. Hey Zoe, look what Addison
got you.

We got your back, no need to have
worries. Now we're all cool, at first it

was scary.

And we can do a lot with a little car.
On your fans when you're caught in the

middle. And you should do the same like
I do the same.

You should be yourself, that's a cool
thing.

I'm about to show you. I'm about to show
you. Yeah, somebody told you. Nobody

told you. I'm about to put in work.

Listen, this is our turf.

Be the best one ever Because it's our
time This is gonna be our year Been

waiting for this moment Yeah, we're
gonna own it You can watch us shine

This is gonna be our year Our year, our
year