The children watched in horror as all the veggies in every corner of France began to suffer the effects of the mind control device.

(Aggressive EDM instrumental plays)

"YESSSS..." Shirley smirked, pressing a button which turned on the rave music. "DANCE FOR ME MY SLAAAAVES!!"

A lone carrot was the first to feel the effects. His skin grew pale, his eyes turned bright neon green, and he began to professionally breakdance (even though he looked like someone who couldn't break dance).

"NO!" Junior exclaimed. "BOB! LARRY! EVERYBODY!"

The cast of veggies looked up to find Junior and the other kids.

"JUNIOR?!" Larry exclaimed.

"I KNEW THERE WAS SOMETHING SUSPICIOUS!!" Bob hollered as well. "GET DOWN HERE NOW!!"

"DON'T LISTEN TO THE MUSIC!!" Junior yelled.

"COVER YOUR EARS, OR THE RHYTHM IS GONNA GET YA!!" Laura yelled as well, holding down Shirley with Annie and Percy.

Suddenly, a zombified version of Libby charged out at Junior.

"LIBBY, NO!!" Junior exclaimed as the little asparagus nearly not him. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"

Junior then braced for impact, but nothing happened.

"Junior?!" Libby exclaimed. "THERE YOU ARE! CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?!"

"Wait, what?!" Junior replied, amazed that his sister was able to become normal.

That perfect screech was enough to turn little Libby back to normal. Suddenly, as Laura swung down on a wire with Percy and Annie, she had an idea!

"I think I know what can turn the zombies back to normal!" Laura smiled. "Look, these songs are instrumental, and in order to really defeat Shirley, we'll have to perform a song with lyrics!"

"That's...actually pretty brilliant, Laura!" Annie smiled.

"How're we gonna do that?" Percy asked.

"We've got all the things we need right here!" Annie gestured to all the musical instruments and sound equipment.

"The question is, what song's it gonna be?" Junior asked, before Libby got turned into a zombie again.

"...I think I have an idea!" Laura smiled.

The veggie kids wired a bunch of microphones together, and turned up the volume. Laura was in front, and she gave the signal to start;

"...GIMMIE A BEAT!"