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- Are you ready for the Revolution?

- This is the story of how the Money Zombies

used our band's music

to murder 99.8 % of Earth's population!

By now you've got Altered Foods in you.

The Riddim is in your blood,

in your soul...

The music will set you Free!

- Who you think you are, Sid Biscuits?

- Dear Leader!

- Oh, Donald Gecko.

- The Douchebag?

sheeppsyches!

Focus.

- At the dawn of our existence, in order to Live,

we hunt and gather Food...

In time we evolve, raising animals, planting seed,

not to save nature, but to save ourselves.

- Liberate tute me!

- Masters of the land, we grow restless.

We want more.

Enter the City.

- The life, the glamor, the glitz!

- And the Schlitz!

- Moving on up into deluxe apartments in the sky

higher and higher towards Heaven.

- No farms up there.

- No, in the City, only firms.

Unlike farms, a legal fiction,

a human Frankenstein, with one goal.

- Money Zombies!

- Yes, and these Money Zombies talk.

They say they own the right to Life.

They say they are Creators!

- Eff that!

- But they are mere Mortals

cutting corners at our expense to prolong Death...

In the mid-90s, they even began to Alter our Food.

- When the Savior killed himself...

- When the music lost it's Soul.

- They say you are the ill and diseased.

Their Poison is our Cure?

- Like we're crackhead?

- Don't blame them.

We made this happen by relying on our eyes.

- Instead of our I!

- To Life the Life of god, we must Live the Life of sheep!

Not Altered beasts.

- Say no to that Zombie flesh!

- Sheep! Providers, economic grazers,

who band together and thrive in difficult conditions...

Sheep...

The big apple of god's eyes!

When comes the Inferno, who're you gonna trust?

The firm? - The farm!

- Or are you gonna be sheeppsyche!

- God's I's!

♪ I see through much different lenses ♪

♪ Put down all my defenses ♪

♪ Are you feeling lost now ♪

♪ Did no one fall in Love with you ♪

♪ Come close my Rasta, I sacrifice it all with you ♪

♪ A god who knows his i's ♪

♪ A god who knows his i's ♪

♪ A little spice! ♪

♪ A god who knows my eyes ♪

♪ And no one else has eyes, quite like mine ♪

♪ I start to see much better with you ♪

♪ Every time, every moment it was you ♪

♪ I think I've figured it out ♪

♪ I'm much stronger, now no longer in doubt! ♪

♪ Give up my independence ♪

♪ Want to smell your seven senses ♪

♪ In this thunderstorm I can't help it, but I fall for you ♪

♪ So stop now surrender, ya gotta know I know the truth ♪

♪ I cannot compromise ♪

♪ And make up alibis ♪

♪ So then I close my eyes ♪

♪ And start to fantasize ♪

♪ And then I realize ♪

♪ A girl who knows my I, such as mine! ♪

♪ Mm, kinda see much better with you ♪

♪ Every morning, I know that it is you! ♪

♪ Let's put this bitch to rest ♪

♪ I'm all on it son, now don't you forget it! ♪

♪ Set off in stormy weathers ♪

♪ One who yields us earthly pleasures ♪

♪ I don't know, I'm all crazy yeah, ♪

♪ I can't understand myself ♪

♪ So I've got to be humble yeah, ♪

♪ To the one who knows this well ♪

♪ A god that knows my eyes ♪

♪ A god who knows my I, sacrifice! ♪

♪ A god that knows my highs ♪

♪ A god that knows my highs! ♪

♪ Then I open my eyes ♪

♪ And then I realize ♪

♪ A girl who knows my highs ♪

♪ A girl who knows my high, satisfies! ♪

♪ I start to feel much better with you ♪

♪ Every night, every moment, it is true! ♪

♪ Let's set this bitch on fire! ♪

♪ All over, now I know that is right! ♪

- It's the anniversary of September 11th.

The Web is under attack by a dormant worm.

All online electronic history is simply deleting

including emails, spacebook, and social media pages,

and cloud-based storage in platform release.

I repeat! The Cloud is evaporating.

- I want off the Web.

- The only way out is into the Web.

- Let me get some of that shaiza.

My Warrior.

- I thought I was Chosen One.

You are...

And soon you will be reborn.

- The Zombie?

As sheep.

- Sheep?

- Don't forget Ricco...

Sheep possess a certain joy of Life.

Death is not the end of the World.

- Yo.

You got really good shaiza!

Ah, my poor little Simbi Zombie sister...

She's broken the shackles of

the K-hop industrial concentration complex

But a Zombie once...

A Zombie forever.

In this Alternative Universe,

there is no Future

except in Death.

The sheeppsyche guys wanted me to give JB a shot.

Or...

Was it the Grand Xombi who brought us together?

I always thought I was an only child...

The Voodoo child.

What was the meaning of our Lives?

Blood?

Or Money?

In JB's case,

she hoped our music would finally set her Free.

Fidelio.

You're late.

So far!

Yo, we don't like to go in the City

if we can help it.

I thought you played a little bass.

I play double,

upright!

This bass is uh...

DOA.

- Is that a full?

- That's a three-quarter.

- Seven-eighths.

- It's a full.

- So you can Play a full?

- I show you.

- Where'd you learn how to Play?

- My Father.

- That bass is sick.

Let me see that.

- Okay, so you can Play.

Lot's of people can Play.

Machine can Play.

- Music is my Life-Blood.

It's my Food!

- Oh?

So why you join K-hop then?

- They know how to spread my music global.

- Do you write?

- I write.

- No, you don't write.

They tell you what to say, even how to move.

You, just the Zombie.

- What?

Zombies eat people.

- If the Zombie eat the people,

how come they only eat a little bit?

They don't eat the whole thing, that's so stupid!

- Ricco, man you said you Love K-hop!

- I said I Love the ka-yo in the early 90s.

After the group HOC, now her generation...

Only sell, no Soul.

K-hop's the Zombie slave.

- Ricco's a purist.

- For us, music is precious.

- Are you the Hipster?

- No such thing as an Asian Hipster, okay?

- Why?

- The only Hipster is Caucasian.

They're always hungry for new culture.

- Chick bassists are hot.

- Hey, what's wrong with your face?

- Ricco!

- It's okay.

My manager.

Because I speak my mind...

They burn me.

- You're infected.

- They tried to kill my career!

- She's one of us, Ricco.

- Ricco!

Yo, let's try a jam.

- Once infected...

No Return.

♪ And when that foxtrot's dangerous ♪

♪ Hills burn flares ♪

♪ And when my night beast needs to feast ♪

♪ Then you know that the buck stops here ♪

♪ And when my innocence rebel ♪

♪ Au contraire ♪

♪ 'Cause then it rips me into pieces ♪

♪ Hey baby, is a drugstore there ♪

♪ Or else I'm no longer there ♪

♪ I'm no longer there ♪

♪ No longer there ♪

♪ And then you're no longer there ♪

♪ And when my mind hears dinner bells ♪

♪ Barnstorming ♪

♪ When the mouths go hungry, then you know baby ♪

♪ That the buck, it stops here ♪

♪ And when my night beast needs to feast ♪

♪ Caution please ♪

♪ And when the mean streets come to these streets ♪

♪ Do you know, it's a Blood storm here ♪

♪ So then I'm no longer there! ♪

♪ No longer there ♪

♪ No longer there! ♪

♪ Yes, I'm no longer there ♪

- Huh.

Music effing sucks these days.

- Yo, the last real band was Nirvana.

- You remember Nirvana, Live?

- Those days were all a blur.

- I missed that show.

I don't know he gonna die.

- Let's hope this Sirvana can revive their music.

- Tribute show, psh!

- Cheer up, Ricco.

Skal!

- Are you sheeppsyche?

Yeah, who are you?

- Why sheep?

- We're all lambs to the slaughter.

- You said sheep.

- Lamb, goat, sheep,

same shaiza!

Ram, mountain goat...

- You.

- Ewe? That's a good one.

- Yes, ewe looks like.

Where's bass, with big hair?

- Cancer fairies.

- Huh?

Is he home?

- He's dead.

Oh...

Yo, you know us?

- Yes, the music video!

I like it a lot.

- Who are you?

- Nirvana-Lover.

- Are they your favorite?

- All my favorite bands are Dead.

- Sammy D.

- JB.

- Yo, I'm doing meetings in places like this.

Oh, boy.

- Trust me, this place, global.

- It's freakin' Jersey man.

- Erzie's from Jersey.

- That's why Erzie freaking leave!

Allo.

Humans call me Dominoes.

My card.

- Sammy D.

Ja-El.

JB.

And?

- It's Ricco.

So lovely for your visit.

- Thanks for calling us.

You are Legend.

I've been watching you

since season four, "K-Star Universe."

- You've been watching me?

I almost let this little one get away.

She didn't want to Play man's game back in Seoul.

Ah, you'll fare better here.

Didn't know she played the upright.

Yes, indeed.

How's Life on the outside, JB?

- I like.

- Yo, this is a K-hop thing?

- Personally, I dig the reggae.

- Reggae!

- The ancestor of rap and rock,

infectious with the dance,

the healing power of Riddim.

- Sammy D used to play in the Underground.

- Noise.

- The noisy Underground way back when.

- Don't you know being young ain't so cool anymore?

- Yes, in my line of game, yes.

And I search the World all over.

- How old are you, Dominoes?

- Born early, dear.

- Real early.

- Dominoes, Love you and your stellar track record.

Absolutely.

- Listen you guys, you have heart,

but you need brain.

Didn't you watch MTV growing up?

You can't do it only with audio.

You need Video, you need to be seen!

- We made a Video.

- You call that a Video?

You have to make people hungry,

appeal to their primal instincts.

- That was primal!

- What services do you provide, Dominoes?

- You might have preconceptions,

but we make sure at all costs that you are seen.

- So you think we hide?

- We don't hide.

Our Worldwide Web's the plague, baby.

- That's a good thing?

- Even in the news, you can't just report.

You have to...

Thrill the masses.

They're ravenous!

- What are you offering, Dominoes?

- Join my stable of acts.

- What's your return on Views?

- Ah, now you're gonna speak for the band, JB?

- I speak for sheeppsyche.

- Let me say something. - Ricco!

- Why not jump aboard the mainstream for once?

The Revolution has barely started!

- She's done all streams.

She knows!

- What does it pay?

You keep 60 % minus expenses.

- Unsustainable.

Dominoes, we don't need Labels anymore.

- We're Digital Promotions.

- Even better.

Let's go!

No rush.

- Hit you later, Dominoes.

- Yeah, hits you later, Dominoes.

- I won't be offended if you guys come back.

- Goodspeed, Dominoes!

- Please don't blame them.

They don't know any better.

I take full responsibility.

So you know, don't you JB?

- Yes?

- These men, you control.

You control.

And I will Heal you.

- They don't think, just react.

I cannot stand the Asian Zombie!

- JB's Asian?

- They tell you what to do, how to think!

That's why I like here in Brooklyn.

Not too many Asian.

- What your your i tell you?

- Real Foods is taking forever to open in Hipsterdam.

- In the Valley, we could grow our own Foods.

Real Foods is bougie.

- Then game over when they open, baby?

♪ Hi-Ya ♪

♪ We are not married ♪

♪ We are not married ♪

♪ We are not married, ya-ya ♪

♪ We are not married, ya-ya ♪

♪ We are ♪

♪ The World attacks ♪

♪ Ra-tat-tat ♪

♪ The World attacks ♪

♪ Ra-tat-tat ♪

♪ Hi-ya ♪

♪ We are not married, yeah ♪

♪ We are not married, yeah ♪

♪ We are not married, ya-ya ♪

♪ We are not buried, yeah ♪

♪ The world turns black ♪

♪ Ra-tat-tat ♪

♪ The World turns black ♪

♪ Ra-tat-tat ♪

♪ Hi-ya ♪

♪ We are not married, yeah ♪

♪ We are not married, yeah ♪

♪ We are not married, yeah ♪

♪ We are not buried ♪

♪ Yo necessita mamasita to feel alright ♪

♪ Got me feeling all right, all right girl ♪

♪ You've got me feeling, you got me feeling ♪

♪ Got me feeling un poquito mas fuerte! ♪

♪ The hardest days of my ♪

♪ The hardest days of my Life ♪

♪ The hardest days of my ♪

♪ The hardest days of my Life ♪

- Would you leave Hipsterdam and join me in the Valley?

- Deep into the Valley.

- You touch, I kill you!

- Yo, has he talked to them?

- No.

- Did he give them Erzie's offering?

- Yeah.

- So what'd they say?

- She has no class because of her blood.

- Yo, I would not to do that to my kids.

Hello?

- How's your nuts?

- Tender.

That's the gentrify.

Rich and poor, clash same place...

It's a warfare.

I used to judge...

I obsess the Money, the status.

They have no chance, no hope.

But they don't know yet.

When they do, no more words...

Revolution.

Protect yourself.

- You have options.

You can make money as medicine man, lawyer...

Business man.

Why music man?

- Music Heals our Soul.

When I close my eyes,

I hear these ancient feelings...

There's something bigger out there.

- But this music not mainstream.

- When you were a K-hop Zombie slave...

Did you do any improv?

Any solo?

- No improv, no solo.

- See?

Zombie got no solo.

Zombie got no i.

- No, later.

- Who was that?

- Froogle.

What did Froogle want?

- Drone-call man, I can't turn off all these alerts.

- Are you sure it's Froogle?

- Yo, I know how to use the Web Ja-El.

- Everybody Zombie, little bit.

But if you self-aware, maybe you can do redemption,

like a Shawshank.

Otherwise...

You already Dead, baby.

- I not Zombie.

- You the Zombie, big time!

After come Inferno,

only Artistes are reborn Ximbi Xombi

along with the Grand Xombi.

- Who's the Grand Xombi?

- Exactly.

I will lead you on right tree.

Then maybe you,

be my...

Ximbi Xombi Xister?

- Wanna check out Shenanigan's later?

- No.

- Come on!

- You let us know what you think,

we already know what.

Shut the Hell up, I'm over that dance hall.

- Come on.

- No Shenanigan's!

Eff that dance hall!

- Hyung?

- What?

- What if I sing?

I'm more of a singer.

- You...

Were raised on auto-tune.

- I not Zombie!

- A good leader knows when to follow.

Another time, maybe...

Next Life.

You eat it.

- No, you eat it.

- You eat it.

If you eat it, it's like I eat it.

Dad, you're my best friend.

That's it.

Eat.

Eat it!

- Ricco.

Ricco, Ricco!

Ricco.

- Long night.

Skal!

- Execution Rock!

- JB you know how the Rock got the name?

- Torture.

- The Redcoats used to chain Revolutionaries there

and watch the tide come in above their heads.

- They colonized Sammy D's people too.

- We used to jam there on special occasions.

- Gnarly.

- Now we are our own I's.

- Still scrapping.

- Ricco, making the Money doesn't hurt.

- It will hurt later.

- It hurts now!

- Sheeppsyche's goal is to vanquish

the Blood-sucking vampires like Dominoes.

She's just faker.

We are Makers.

- K-hop is blowing up.

We have a Free ride.

Look at Psy, look at the "Gangnam Style."

- No Free lunch in Free market, JB.

You learn that in University.

- Yes, there is...

IRL.

- You think we are the power-full,

but we are the power-less.

Anarchy is the marketing for the Caucasian.

We are underdogs of the Underground.

- JB, can you get us some more milk and honey please?

- Now?

- Milk and honey JB, it's in the fridge and on the counter.

Give her the code.

Give her the code, man!

- Where are your parents?

- In transit.

Locked up in some business.

- When are they coming back?

- Indefinite.

- Dude, we're not getting any Views!

- Views?

Of all the stupid things?

- We shouldn't just play for ourselves.

- That's how Evil spreads, trying to get the Views.

- That's how Good spreads too!

- Where is she?

Jo Bin, Jo Bin, Jo Bin, Jo Bin, Jo Bin,

Jo Bin, Jo Bin, I Love you Jo Bin!

- I Love you too!

I Love you all.

- Kafka!

- Lone wolf?

- Kafka!

Kafka.

See?

She has a master.

Don't you, little puppy dog, hmm?

Kafka!

- You said you trust in the process.

Am I, is Sammy D not part of the process?

- You are my sheeppsyche.

- I can't Live on a saying, bro.

I have to eat to Live.

Sammy D's family too.

- Ja-El!

I wanted you to know the truth,

but was afraid it kills you.

But I told you because I decide I believe in you!

- Then believe in me.

Selling is not selling out.

- It's just a party, JB.

She's just Playing.

- Party in spa?

- Welcome to Comfort World

where there are many ways to relax.

- Drink this.

- In this World,

people go flapping about morals this,

and justice that.

At the end of the day,

who's got the nuts?

It's the nuts that get it in the end.

It's all about the nuts.

- Nuts?

Nuts?

Nuts?

- So where you going, toots?

Somewhere with the girls, huh?

- Noots.

Nuts.

- Yes, yes, that's what you need!

- Jo Bin!

Come down here!

JB...

Lay down.

Close your eyes.

JB!

It's so hot!

- Mostly Asian.

- Where's Dominoes and JB?

Have you seen this girl?

- Hmm, no.

- I'm going to look over there.

- Hey, no men allowed.

- We need to go inside!

Ricco, Ja-El, I think I found JB!

- Now you see, Ja-El?

I told you.

- Her face!

- She's been bewitched.

- Dead weight!

- Hey, remember kid, if you wanna make it in this World

you gotta have nuts!

- You have eaten the flesh.

You have drunk the tea!

All your senses are awakened by untouched nature divine!

In the name of the Grand Xombi...

You may Arise.

- How do you feel?

- Alive.

- Are you okay, JB?

- All right.

- What did you do with Dominoes?

- In many ways relaxing.

I laugh a lot.

- What happened to your face?

- Mud cells Heal!

- What is that?

- A gift.

They call it...

M and H.

- Milk and Honey?

- Try.

No smoke,

no burn...

Pure high.

- Natural?

- Uber natural.

I know you like.

- First time...

My own eyes.

♪ Hey bomzi-bom ♪

♪ Ba bomzi-bom, bom ♪

♪ Hey bomzi-bom ♪

♪ Ba bomzi-bom, bom ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi, sim-sim-sim bored I ♪

♪ Bo-simbi, bo-simbi simbi-xombi sore I ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim poor I ♪

♪ Bo bombudee-bombudee-bom, cha bom-bom ♪

♪ Conformer ♪

♪ You get the Love you can see ♪

♪ Every time you get the Love you can see ♪

♪ Informer, you get the Loving in the middle ♪

♪ Come mister, tally me that Love you can see ♪

♪ Reformer, you get the Love you can see ♪

♪ Two at a time, you get a Love you can see ♪

♪ Performer, you give us Loving to consider ♪

♪ King of the truth, you'll get a Love you can see ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi, sim-sim-sim bored I ♪

♪ Bo-simbi, bo-simbi simbi-xombi sore I ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim poor I ♪

♪ Bo bombudee bom cha-bom, cha bom-bom ♪

♪ Restorer ♪

♪ You give us Love we can see ♪

♪ Oh you'll soon get a Love you can see ♪

♪ Adorer, you give us Loving to consider ♪

♪ Haile Selassie I can Love you can see ♪

♪ Destroyer, we give you Love you can see ♪

♪ Rasta, soon we give you Love you can see ♪

♪ Inform ya, every time you pull that trigger ♪

♪ Yo simbi-xom, I give you Loving, oh Loving you can ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim poor I ♪

♪ Bo-simbi, bo-simbi simbi-xombi sore I ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim bored I ♪

♪ Bo bombudee bom cha-bom, cha bom-bom ♪

♪ Maraud us, and give us Love we can see ♪

♪ Every time, you give us Love we can see ♪

♪ Transform us, and give us Loving to consider ♪

♪ You simply amplify your Love you can see ♪

♪ Destroyer, we give you Love you can see ♪

♪ Higher, rasta even with you war on me ♪

♪ Implore ya, yo take one look in the mirror ♪

♪ Simbi-xom you get the Love you can ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi simbi-xombi xoba-xaba xway-ra-xo ♪

♪ Bo-simbi simbi-xombi xo, ba-ba xway-ra-xo ♪

♪ Bo-simbi sim-sim-sim bored I ♪

♪ Bo bombudee bom cha-bom, cha-bom bway-ra ♪

♪ Simbi-Xom, bo-simbi, simbi-xombi xoba-xaba xway-ra-xo ♪

♪ You are my Xister, you're my Brother ♪

♪ Bo-simbi simbi-xombi xoba-xaba xway-ra-xo ♪

♪ You are my Brother, you're my Xister too ♪

♪ Bo-simbi sim-sim-sim bored I ♪

♪ Hey bomzi-bom, bo bomzi-bom bom ♪

♪ Hey bomzi-bom, bo bomzi xway-ra bom ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim bored I ♪

♪ You are my Brother, you're my Xister ♪

♪ Simbi, bo-simbi simbi-xombi sore I ♪

♪ You are my Xister, you're my Brother too ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim poor I ♪

♪ Hey ba-ba xway-ra ♪

♪ Hey bomzi-bom ♪

♪ Bo bomzi-bom bom ♪

♪ Hey xombi-bomb ♪

♪ Ba xombi-xway-ra bom ♪

♪ Hey xombi-bomb ♪

♪ Bo bomzi-bom bom ♪

♪ Hey xombi-bomb ♪

- Hi, I'm Atom.

I like Food, so I eat it.

Done deal.

It's funny how it does that.

Here you can take a day trip to the other side of the World.

And I came out the other side.

This is rock n' roll fucking tofu.

See, I'm always on a journey.

On the hunt for the next big thing.

Let's take a look around.

I'm a wildlife explorer, but of Food.

Welcome to Zeve's World.

It's like a Shanghai crepe.

Crepe, crepe, crepe...

All right, thank you.

Yeah, enjoy!

- Yo, this guy's got an awesome Food show.

- I just ate him.

Lobster.

Beef.

That's crazy, man!

Lobster claw, lobster claw, lobster claw...

Nowadays people are concerned about what they eat.

They say they can't afford to eat natural.

Is it natural?

- It's natural, yeah.

So it's the eggs from his farm and...

- Yeah, huh. - Yeah.

- But you know what I realized?

I don't want my Food to turn me into a monster!

You know what I mean? - Oh no!

- If natural Food didn't have to be Labeled...

It would be cheaper than Altered Food!

That's why I come to places like this

where we respect Food.

It's holy, like a church

Where they feed us for Money.

Little bit.

Christmas in Japan. - It looks like

"Finding Nemo", yeah.

- Finding Nemo, I found him.

You found him.

He's like just a little guy.

- Let's see how he tastes.

Let's see how he tastes.

Oh yeah!

Yep.

This ain't vegan.

Most of what people call calamari

is actually made out of pig intestines!

Ew!

Well guys, that's all she wrote!

Ate a bunch of good food, high-fived a couple fans.

Now I think I'm gonna have a beer.

Oh, check it out.

Someone placed a sheep sticker here.

Baa, sheep.

The music will set you Free.

The music will set you Free.

♪ Hey bomzi-bom bo bomzi-bom bom ♪

♪ Hey bomzi-bom bo bomzi-bom bom ♪

♪ Simbi-xom, bo-simbi sim-sim-sim poor I ♪

Yo, now we in the Valley!

- The Valley of Death, son.

- But where is Erzie?

After Dominoes supplied us

with ample milk and honey

we sought even greener pastures

and the meaning of our Lives.

- You made it to the Valley!

- Look at all the toys, Ricco!

- You wanna send a message?

This is real-time,

POV, found footage,

Interactive,

Multi-media.

This...

Is hyper-reality.

It's more real than the real reality.

It's what Digital is all about.

- The After-Life.

- Is this Free?

For you, not for me?

- You don't have to go on tour.

I'm saving you Money.

- Dominoes?

Where is Erzie?

- You need a recharge.

- Is this Zion?

- I can't see!

- Picture will be up soon.

- We're losing time.

Just Play like it's real.

When people see this on the Web, they will go crazy.

- In the dark?

- The light is coming.

♪ Redrum ♪

♪ Redrum ♪

♪ Redrum ♪

♪ Redrum ♪

♪ Murder, Sweet Murder is the crime, Love ♪

♪ We been to prison, and we do not miss the time much ♪

♪ Murder, I'll Murder you for Life-Blood ♪

♪ We'll surely miss you, but we do not, do not, ♪

♪ Do not miss the... Middir she wrote ♪

♪ Middir she wrote ♪

♪ Middir she wrote ♪

♪ Middir she wrote ♪

♪ Let that mother effa suffer! ♪

♪ Let this mother effa Play ♪

♪ Too many crimes, do you notice? ♪

♪ We're fetching Evil ones today! ♪

♪ Murder, vicious Murder is a crime and a Murder... ♪

♪ If you Murder you do time and a Murder ♪

♪ We'll have a Murderous time and then a Murder ♪

♪ You're just the Murdering kind, well ♪

♪ Hayaka-sin, hyaka-hi, I'm sinking ♪

♪ Hayaka-sin, hyaka-hi, I'm sinking ♪

♪ Hayaka-sin, hyaka-hi, I'm sinking ♪

♪ Higher thing, higher thing called Middir ♪

♪ A higher thing called Middir ♪

♪ Higher thing called Middir ♪

♪ Higher thing called Middir, hoo-yeah ♪

♪ Higher than a mother effa! ♪

♪ A reggae, reggae, one who knows Marcus Garvey ♪

♪ A reggae, reggae, bomb you one time ♪

♪ Vicious Murder, Murder is a crime ♪

♪ Sweet Murder, I'm seeing Murder in my mind ♪

♪ Vicious Murder, yo turn that water into wine! ♪

♪ And the Murder ♪

♪ Who thought that Murder is the perfect crime? ♪

♪ Hayaka-sin, when I'm high I'm sinking ♪

♪ Hayaka-sin, when I'm high I'm sin-hakaka ♪

♪ Higher thing, when I'm high I'm sinking ♪

♪ Higher thing, when I'm high I'm thinking Middir ♪

♪ A higher thing called Middir ♪

♪ There's a higher thing, it's called Middir, hoo-yeah ♪

♪ Higher thing called Middir ♪

♪ Who let that motha effa suffer? ♪

♪ Who let this motha effa Play? ♪

♪ Too many rhymes, do you notice? ♪

♪ We're fetching Evil ones today! ♪

♪ Murder, sweet Murder is the crime, Love ♪

♪ We been to prison, but we do not miss the time, Blood ♪

♪ Middir, got Middir on my mind, Love ♪

♪ So I must dismiss you for the rest, the rest, ♪

♪ the rest, the depths of all ♪

♪ Murderin', Murderin', Murderin', Murderin' ♪

♪ Middirin', Middirin', Middirin', Middirin' ♪

♪ Middirin', Middirin', Middirin', Middirin' ♪

♪ Middir she wrote, another one and a ♪

♪ Middir she wrote, another motherfucker ♪

♪ Middir she wrote, another one and a ♪

♪ Middir she wrote ♪

♪ Another motherfucker ♪

♪ Middir she wrote, another one now ♪

♪ Middir she wrote, another motherfucker ♪

♪ Middir she wrote, another one and a ♪

♪ Middir, now that's the real one! ♪

♪ Please ease your Middirin' mind ♪

♪ Ease your Middirin', my chile ♪

♪ Ease your Middirin' mind ♪

♪ Ease your Middirin', my chile! ♪

♪ Please, ease, please, ease ♪

♪ Please ♪

♪ Please ♪

♪ Ease ♪

Hard Talk with Lynnette Jenkins.

- Can you tell us why people need Altered Foods?

- Nature needs our help.

If we don't Alter Food, we can't feed the World.

We were forced to conceive a powerful new process.

- Supernatural Foods, you force us to ingest.

It's infected everyone!

Even the 1 % of the 1 % can't escape.

- Uber-natural.

- Surely, there must be some indigenous tribes

who have no exposure to Altered Foods.

- Yes, it's true.

The indigenous may be the only ones left

at the end of it all.

- Altered Food makes Life more sustainable.

- And prevents Death!

- In an extreme case, I wouldn't be surprised

if Supernatural foods could raise the Dead.

You've opened Pandora's Box.

- The Government is the people.

The Government says it's safe.

- Correction, the Government doesn't say it's not safe.

- Precisely, the Good Cookbook allows it.

- What book is that?

- The Zombies have shifted the burden of Proof

onto we humans.

- To raise the Dead, wouldn't it take some kind of trigger?

A touch, a smell, a taste or a certain sound?

- The Government is implanted with Zombies like yourself.

You're like a Robot.

- Robot or Zombie?

Which is it?

- You're a Troll who just wants Views!

You're like Zombie Robot Troll.

- Like the Terminator?

Get a Life.

Life?

I got more Views than you.

I got more Views than anybody!

- I'm a round up my posse!

- Yo, oppan Gangsta style.

- Who is it?

- Open.

Open up.

What is this?

- You know what it is.

- I didn't authorize this.

- You advanced your account.

- Subject to my approval!

- We used her Web services.

You need some skin in the game.

- Where is the master?

I write the songs...

I own the master!

- I write the songs.

- Who are you?

- There's your master.

You MH head.

We are not Artistes.

We are Entertainers!

- What?

- Ricco.

Dominoes' gonna pay us big!

Come on Ricco, we gotta go!

- It's our big break!

Get a grip!

- Music goes deeper into our consciousness

than mere poli-tricks!

- Man, how many times do I have to sing this song...

Until the day I Die?

- You opener?

- Shh.

We go after you.

- We open for you?

- We are Idol!

- Ricco, don't you get it?

Pop makes a hybrid of all Mutations.

- Pop is the popular, hyung.

Not the Zombie.

- Then we already Dead.

- I heard about you, man... on the Web.

- Shaiza.

- Sheeppsyches, are you ready?

Yes, Dominoes.

- Entertain them.

- We are ready to entertain!

- I have not seen this kind of crowd

since the Grateful Dead.

- Now, without further ado,

for the next flavor in reggae Riddim,

effin' sheeppsyche!

- We need you guys on stage, now!

Brothers, sisters, all right.

Murder, murder, murder...

- Let's go.

- Effin' sheeppsyche!

Woo!

♪ It takes a Mother to give you Life and ♪

♪ A Father to get you to work ♪

♪ A Brother to get in fights with ♪

♪ A Sister who'll take you on a walk ♪

♪ Beyond this town we frown ♪

♪ 'Cause ain't nobody we know ♪

♪ So in this town, we holding it up for Life ♪

♪ It takes a Brother to give you Life and ♪

♪ A Sister to get you to work ♪

♪ A Mother to get in fights with ♪

♪ A Father who'll take you on a walk ♪

♪ Beyond this town, our songs they slanging ♪

♪ With the birds and the bees and the fish ♪

♪ And a country sense of Life ♪

♪ Oh, beyond this town, we nonstop faded ♪

♪ With a one little whisper, will you do it for Love? ♪

♪ You better stop your dancing ♪

♪ Now you know you're adopted ♪

♪ Who knows when they says it ain't your name? ♪

♪ Raggedy, raggedy, raggedy roots, the Label now ♪

♪ You know you can't clown around or carry that hat around ♪

♪ It slays me! ♪

♪ Yes, you know that it pays to make the grade ♪

♪ It takes a Father to give you Life and ♪

♪ A Mother to get you to work ♪

♪ A Sister to get in fights with ♪

♪ A Brother who'll take you on a walk ♪

♪ Beyond this town we frown ♪

♪ 'Cause ain't nobody we know ♪

♪ So in this town, we International for Life ♪

♪ Oh, beyond this town our songs they are fading ♪

♪ Why'd I do, why'd I do, why'd I do, ♪

♪ Why'd I do this for Love? ♪

♪ Oh, beyond this town we nonstop faded! ♪

♪ With a one little whisper, will I see you tonight? ♪

- She's one of us, punk!

What!

Oh, snap!

Dang!

Woo!

Take that mother fucker.

- What!

- Sorry.

- I'm you!

I'm you.

I'm your...

I can make this work!

Please.

You had your chance JB and you blew it up.

Dominoes, I can go solo!

- JB, it's chemistry that is needed.

It's all of you or none of you at all.

Don't worry, your Videos will Live on with or without you.

- Jo Bin!

Jo Bin!

Your face!

- It's my reward.

- Bro!

- Oh, you're out and about now?

- Sorry, man.

- No shaiza.

- You seen Sammy?

- PTSD.

Wife and kids are not Happy.

- We've got to regroup.

- It's over.

- We can start back Underground.

- Bro, there's no going back!

- But we were this close!

- Bro...

I gotta focus on feeding myself.

- We can get another bass.

- What do you have against JB?

- What does JB have against me?

- JB and I had great Rhythm.

We had chemistry.

- You defending her?

Now you want my Blood?

You got a fetish?

- Eff you, Ricco.

- Eff me?

Eff you.

You're out.

You're out the sheeppsyche.

- I wish I never joined this sheeppsyche.

- I lost everything!

- Yo, Ricco!

- You're scaring me.

- Yo, it's not my store.

Set them Free.

- Yo my youth, do you know what time the bus will come?

- No mon, I don't know nothing about that.

- Why you look at me like my teeth are yellow or something?

- What?

Yo, I'm in a rush.

- Everything all right my youth?

- No bumbaclot, no mon.

That's so how you're going?

That's so how you're going, youth?

Our first jam.

What do you want?

- I found this on the Web.

I should've been the wise one, Ricco.

Froogle sent me the link.

She's been blogging about you.

Blog?

- She looks like you.

She's your Blood.

I didn't know it was this deep.

Ricco!

BLOOOGGGG!

- How was the audition?

Did they like your new face?

- Give her some space!

She'll tell us.

If she wants to.

- I just want some conversation.

I haven't seen my Jo Bin in so long.

- Did you ever tell Daddy that you Love him?

My real Daddy.

You weave a Poison Web.

- He was a weak Soul.

- Let her ease into transition.

She needs to rest her heart.

- Jo Bin, Ricco's family might be Living well,

but look at us!

We're Living well too!

- We are Living very well.

- Focus on the Present.

We have everything that we need to be Happy with.

Let's be Happy Jo Bin.

- Forget the painful Past.

We are family now.

Let's live Happily ever after!

Daisy, too.

Right?

- What's Happy?

- Happy is having everything

that you possibly ever want.

- Let's be Happy together!

- Jo Bin!

You have a Sister now.

You need to look after her too!

There's nothing to envy.

♪ I'd say in most regards ♪

♪ We're gonna blast them odds ♪

♪ Lost and out of touch, all of my Worlds will part ♪

♪ Walk on a fire with you, our feet get brand new ♪

♪ Baby ♪

♪ Before you fly off the tracks, ♪

♪ We're gonna make you relax ♪

♪ Lost and undefined, we really sizzle and crunch ♪

♪ Walking a fire with you, our feet get brand new ♪

♪ Baby! ♪

♪ Oh, you mystify me ♪

♪ Oh, I Love you darling ♪

♪ Sometimes it gets rough ♪

♪ In the morning I sleep ♪

♪ Sometimes it gets rough! ♪

♪ In the morning I ♪

♪ We make a vow for thee, that's our philosophy ♪

♪ Not so logical to seek that golden fleece ♪

♪ One and one and one is three ♪

♪ Lost and out to lunch, you often cry too much ♪

♪ I'll start a fire with you for something brand new ♪

♪ What they trying to say, what they trying to say ♪

♪ What they trying to say, that they're trying to save me? ♪

♪ Oh-ho, another time ♪

♪ Another time ♪

♪ Oh-ho, another time ♪

♪ Baby! ♪

♪ Oh you mystify me ♪

♪ Oh, I Love you darling ♪

♪ Sometimes it gets rough ♪

♪ In the morning I sleep ♪

♪ Sometimes it gets rough! ♪

♪ In the morning I ♪

- Our ambitions are no longer intertwined.

They're parallel.

- I cannot do this alone.

- It's okay, Hipsters overcome!

No such thing as an Asian Hipster.

- Yes, there are.

You.

The kind we need most.

Not the Hipster.

We are Warriors!

You Zombie whore!

The Future always so clear to me

rolled toward us unknown.

It's not every day, you'll learn your music was responsible

for seven billion Deaths.

The Web, the Resurrection.

The history of Murder to come.

- Where are you going?

- Harlem.

- Harlem?

- Spanish Harlem?

We can't get more stations up and running?

We can't afford more people at these stations?

- Business or pleasure?

- Pleasure.

- Welcome back.

- You need taxi?

Where are you going?

- Spanish Harlem?

- Yo, SpaHa...

I give you good price.

- I repeat, the Cloud is evaporating.

This is a doomsday scenario

reminiscent of the Terminator movies.

The CIA suspects a misanthropic hacker named Clone-Squared,

the silent leader of an International group

of cracker sleeper cells.

He is believed to be the truth father of the Worldwide Web.

Speculation is Clone-Squared lost all touch with humanity

and is now committing Murder-suicide of his own Son.

It was just a matter of time.

On the streets, there's rioters, Mutants,

looters, Zombies of all kinds.

Rogue Robot Drones have started to appear in urban areas.

It is unclear who is controlling them.

Sources suspect it could be group Anonymous

or even the more anarchical group, Eponymous.

With the F5 Hurricane Lee

expected to make landfall tomorrow morning,

this couldn't be happening at a worse possible time.

Oh my god.

What is that?

I can't breathe.

I can't breathe!

- Zombie.

- What's my name?

Zombie.

Peace.

- Peace, that's not my name.

Peace!

- It's Jo Bin.

Jo Bin.

- Who is this?

Jo Bin.

- I'm here.

Where is he?

- Everybody is...

At the house.

Where?

- I set them Free.

I'll be waiting.

- When?

Now!

- Jo Bin.

I set them Free.

Hyung.

Hyung?

- Grand Xombi will set you Free!

The luxury of no hope

had been given to me by my Xister,

by my Blood.

- What do you want from me?

- In this Alternative Universe,

there was no other choice

because if a Zombie could control human brains

then Redrum was the way

to set them Free.

Jo Bin!

What do you want?

You want Money?

You want Blood?

You want to Play?

What do you want?

Help!

Help!

- This ain't no dancehall, mon.

No rocksteady, no bebop, no roots.

No ska, ain't no dub, no mon.

Ain't no raggedy streggae!

This is Rastafari,

King of kings, Lord of lords.

Strong like lion, Mount Zion!

Haile Selassie I!

For Grand Xombi, we praise to her for our Spirit

for be no more wicked and weary.

i and i, one Love!

Do not fear Death!

Death is glory!

Death is Freedom!

But this here ain't no reggae, mon.

Reggae only for the Living!

This here for your Xombi ears.

For your listening pleasure

representing K-hop music,

introducing....

XIMBI XOMBIX!

Formerly known as sheeppsyche.

♪ Million times I know ♪

♪ I've been a madman ♪

♪ And all these tears they flow ♪

♪ And fill a canyon ♪

♪ And all these years I've sold ♪

♪ Really regret ♪

♪ Another urchin sings a song ♪

♪ Screaming to Heaven ♪

♪ There's all these things I know ♪

♪ And all these things I Love to do well ♪

♪ I never say enough ♪

♪ And although words may never do tell ♪

♪ I've got to tell you now ♪

♪ I say it to you ♪

♪ Staying Steady to you ♪

♪ Some say our innocence is gone ♪

♪ My baby Brother ♪

♪ But don't forget about our ♪

♪ Sweet baby's Mothers ♪

♪ We do it when we are strong ♪

♪ We Heal each other ♪

♪ Oh, we never can go wrong ♪

♪ Birds of a feather ♪

♪ Why do you hate us ♪

♪ With foolish thoughts and visions of Hell ♪

♪ We'll dedicate our song ♪

♪ You've got to give Love to give Love well ♪

♪ I've got to tell you ♪

♪ Boh, boh, I've got to tell you right now ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

♪ I say it to you ♪

♪ Stayin' steady to you ♪

♪ In my humble opinion ♪

♪ Don't put the pressure ♪

♪ The World will still live on ♪

♪ The way it's meant to ♪

♪ In a higher sense, it's known ♪

♪ Do you know better ♪

♪ Oh and every year we grow ♪

♪ Living the Future ♪

♪ So much between us ♪

♪ So we cross the river so deep ♪

♪ We've got to steal our Love ♪

♪ We've got to feel Love cross the sea ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Let's say it every time we breathe ♪

♪ Sometimes I take you up ♪

♪ Other times, I take you to Hell ♪

♪ We dedicate our song ♪

♪ But don't matter, if you ain't gonna ♪

♪ Communicate ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Communicate ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Ya, ya, ya... dig? ♪

♪ Ya, ya, just think about it! ♪

♪ Let's say it every time we speak ♪