Boss is standing in a field of wildflowers, holding a gun toward the head of an activist, the trigger gently held by a neighboring zombie.

Boss [to zombie]: "Uhh what's going on?"

 Zombie [in reply]: "Braaaaaaains, bub."

Subtitles appear over the zombie's expression: "I don't know, I can't move, can you?"

 Boss [to zombie]: "I can't move."

 Activist: "Are you going to kill me?"

 Zombie: "Braaaaaaaaains ....."

 Subtitles: "No, I can't move, neither can he."

 Boss [to activist]: "Can you move?"

 Activist [wiggles a finger and toe]: "A little? Will you kill me if I move?"