INT. LABORATORY (THE FUTURE 2027) - DAY
A GROUP OF EMOTIONLESS MEN AND WOMEN ARE LED PAST ROWS OF FROZEN BODIES BY ERZUL; THEY STOP ABRUPTLY NEXT TO ONE FROZEN BODY. ERZUL PRODUCES WHAT LOOKS LIKE A MINIATURE, SILVER HAIR DRYER AND DEFROSTS THE BODY. THE ICE SLIPS AWAY AND THE BODY (ANDREW) COMES BACK TO LIFE. ANDREW TAKES IN HIS SURROUNDS WHILST THE GROUP STARE.
ANDREW
Oh my god. Thank you! Thank you so much!
HE HUGS ALL THE PEOPLE WHO STAND WITH ARMS BY SIDES.
ANDREW
I never believed regeneration would be possible; What year is it?
ERZUL
2027.
ANDREW
So, I've been dead...A long time! Have you only just developed regeneration technology?
ERZUL
No.
ANDREW
Why didn't you bring me back to life sooner then?
ERZUL
You were not required until now.
ANDREW
Required?
ERZUL
Yes, you are to be utilised in (IN UNISON) 'Project: Spaghetti Bolognese'
ANDREW
(INCREDULOUS) "Project Spaghetti Bolognese"?
ERZUL
That is the project you are intended for.
ANDREW
Intended for?
ERZUL
Yes, meat stocks are running low.
ANDREW
...Meat stocks?
ALEXA (FROM THE GROUP) JAMS A TINY WAND LIKE DEVICE IN TO ANDREW'S NECK, HE COLLAPSES TO THE FLOOR.
ALEXA
Sorry, he was going on a bit.
ERZUL
(SIGHS) Ok. Leave him on the draining board for two hours; we should all be ready to eat by then.
EMMET
(INTERJECTING) Well, I had a late lunch so could we push it back...?
ERZUL LOOKS AT EMMET DAGGERS.
EMMET
Ok, I'll only have a small portion.
ANDREW ROUSES FROM THE FLOOR. ALEXA QUICKLY PRODS HIM AGAIN, SENDING ANDREW OUT COLD.
ERZUL
Look, just take him away before he loses any more juices. I don't want the meat to be tough like last night's Korma.
THEY DRAG ANDREW'S BODY TO A GIANT DRAINING BOARD.