Group are hiding behind a conviently placed bush, watching a group of zombie-like people.
Patrick: Are they zombies?
Carl: Suprisingly not. They’re fan-girls. Except they seem to have an even lower IQ than most fan-girls.
Mel: Is that even possible?
Jamie: I don’t think so...
Carter: It’s an abnomally...
Mary: Don’t you mean anomaly?
Carter: No, I mean abnomally.
Carl: but abnomally isn’t a word...
Carter: It is so!
Mel: abnomally isn’t a word.
Carter: OH, that’s just bloody fantabulous!
Carl: Hey guys, look! There’s a guy out there, walking towards the fan-girls.
Mel: What the hell?
Mary: What is he wearing??
Jack: He looks like a maths teacher...
Mister Maths Teacher: Algebra!
Fan-girls: All scream in agony.
Mister Maths Teacher: a2+b2=c2. Always stand on the right side of the c. Why? (starts singing) because I do like to be beside the c-side.
Fan-girls: Aaaargh! He’s making gad jokes.
Jamie: He’s awful!
Jack: He’s a maths teacher!
Mary: He’s winning! Look, they’re dying!
Carl: I never knew maths could do so much.
Jamie: I don’t think it’s maths. I think it’s him.
Carter: His boringness is killing me
Jack: It’s killing them too.
Mister Maths Teacher: (turns to the group, his beady eyes focusing on them.) You there! I see you, stop hiding! Tuck in that shirt!
Jack: We need to do something.
Jamie: I think we should kill him. We can’t have people like him terrorising the world.
Mister Maths Teacher: Do your maths homework! Just because we’re in the middle of a zombie apocalypse does NOT mean you can fail maths!
Mary: But how?
Mister Maths Teacher: Stop talking! Do your work!
Carl: Maths sucks!
Mister Maths Teacher: AAARGH!!!! (randomly starts bleeding)
Jamie:I think that’s the way! I think we have to disobey him and bag out maths!
Carter: I draw on tables!
Mister Maths Teacher: Nooo! Clean it up!
Jack: I got 42% on my last maths exam!
Mister Maths Teacher: Algebra! Find the value of x!
Mary: (algebra notes hit Mary) I’m hit!
Carl: Mary!
Mary: Keep going! We can’t stop
Mister Maths Teacher: Nooooo! (starts bleeding in more places, before spontaneously combusting)
Jack: Mary! You’re hurt!
Mary: It’s ok Jack, I’ll be fine.
Patrick: I think the Maths Teacher hurt her.
Carl: What?! It’s ok Mary, we’ll get help!
Mary: (stepping in front of Jack) Jack?
Jack: Yes?
Mary: I just want you to know how I feel about you.
Jack: How do you feel about me?
Carl: What about me?
Mary: You’re a great friend Carl.
Patrick: Ooh, friendzoned!
Jack: Mary? What about me?
Mary: Jack, if you turned into a zombie, and tried to kill me, I’d trap you in a cage and feed you body parts until the cure was discovered.
Jack: Oh, wow, Mary. If you turned into a zombie, I’d –
Mary: (eagerly) Yes?
Jack: I’d shoot you. You’d be holier than Jesus.
Mary: Oh.
Jack: I still don’t know what you mean by all this.
Mary: Oh Jack, isn’t it obvious?
Jack: No, not at all.
Mary: I’m in love with you!
Carl: (in a fit of rage) Noooooooooooooooooooooo! (shoots Mary) If I can’t have her, no one can!
Mary falls into Jack’s arms.
Mary: Jack, do you love me back?
Jack: I, well, I, I’m in love with Brittany Spears!
All stare in horror.
Patrick: (shrugging) Well, I guess she is pretty hot.
Mary: Oh... (her eyes close slowly, and she turns her head away. Jack lowers her to the ground, before turning to Carl)
Jack:dude. You messed up. Big time.
Carl: whispering Mary...
Jamie: Wow. This is intense.
Jack: Carl, we can’t have a jealous rage monster on the team, unless he can turn into a big green monster like the hulk. I’m sorry. You have to go.
Carl: What?!
Jack shoots Carl, and Carl falls to the ground next to Mary, the couple dying an ugly death.
Patrick: You know, people dying makes me hungry.
Jack: Me too...Let’s find some brown bread and honey.
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Not quite what the suggestions were like, but I took the ideas AureliaBalonhoffen gave me, and then altered them, and I'm going to take the other ideas she gave me and use them in the film. :)
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