("Barracuda" playing, crowd cheering)

https://youtu.be/cniTYtO0krU

(crowd grunting in unison to rhythm)

Rock Troll: Queen Grace! [falls into the lava, crowd cheering]

Queen Grace: So this ain't the end I saw you again today

I had to turn my heart away

Smile like the sun, kisses for everyone

And tales, it never fails

You're lying so low in the weeds, I bet you gonna ambush me

Rock Troll: Rock on!

Rock Tear: Rock on!

Queen Grace: You'd have me down, down, down, down

Down on my knees! Now, won't ya?

(music and cheering stop, then Grace looks at Landon)

Landon: Barracuda!

(Landon smashes the guitar)

(music resumes, crowd cheering)

Queen Grace: [laughs] Bam!

Tiny Russel: [playing note rhythmically] Hey! Look, Daddy! I'm a rock star!

Rock Troll: [slowly sinks into the lava] Uh, this is a little hot.

Queen Grace: [chuckles]

(crowd cheering, electricity booming)

(crowd cheering, whooping)

Queen Grace: Give it up for your former leaders; Funk, Country, Techno, Classical... [crowd booing] ...and worst of all, Pop.

(booing continues)

(electrical crackling, whooshing)

Queen Grace: Who wants to see what the ultimate power chord can do?!

(crowd cheering, whooping)

Mayor Angelene: No. No!

(Queen Grace plays a rock riff, but...)

Queen Grace: [chuckles, grunts]

(...she gets hit by a book)

Queen Grace: [grunts]

(Sheila B whoops)

Angelo: [he is with the Reggaeton Trolls and the K-Pop Gang] Ha! I guess a giant comprehensive manual does come in handy.

Tiny Russel: Bla-dow! Just in time!

Mayor Angelene: Angelo!

Queen Grace: Well, isn't that puke. Angelene's little brother came to crash the concert. Too late, Angelo.

Angelo: Wait!

(Grace blows a guitar riff straight at Angelene, but Angelo jumps off of Sheila B and sacrificed himself for his sister)

Mayor Angelene: Angelo!

(His coal falls to the ground, crowd murmuring quietly)

Mayor Angelene: No.

(Queen Grace walks up to the coal, Angelo's coal starts crackling and reveals himself as a Rock Zombie)

Mayor Angelene: Angelo.

Angelo: [as a Rock Zombie] Rock on!

(crowd cheering)

Queen Grace: Oh, sick! Totally works.

Angelo: [as a Rock Zombie] Who's ready to get rippin' tattoos everywhere but our faces in case we still need office jobs?! Rah!

Mayor Angelene: You're turning everyone into rock zombies?

Queen Grace: Yep. I can't wait to party with you, Angelene.

(rock music playing)

(Grace goes around turning every Leader into a rock zombie, first...)

(...King Easton and Queen Hailey...)

Louden & Caroline: [gasps]

(...then King Ethan and Lukezart)

Mayor Angelene: [tries to get the lock]

(And lastly, Queen Grace puts the guitar riff on Mary Dawn)

Mary Dawn: [grunts]

Annie Buckaroo: [as a Rock Zombie] Rock and roll!

(She lands on the stage)

Jonah: Dude.

Mayor Angelene: [her door creaks open]

Queen Grace: Not so fast, Angel. Hey, boy toy, it's mullet time.

Angelo: [strains, growls]

Mayor Angelene: [grunts]

Queen Grace: [playing rock riff]

Mayor Angelene: [grunts, her coal falls off]

(Then Angelene is now fully revealed as a Rock Zombie that shocked her loved ones)

Landon, Louden, and Caroline: [gasps]

Mayor Angelene: Who wants to party?! Without smiling.

(crowd cheering)

Queen Grace: Finish them off. [throws to guitar at Angelene]

(A spotlight aims at Louden, Caroline, and Mr. Cooper, they gasp)

Mayor Angelene: [rock riff playing, she turns to Grace and is back to normal]

Queen Grace: What are you doing? You're supposed to be a Rock Zombie!

Mayor Angelene: Gumdrops. Soundproof and delicious. [gulps]

(Trolls groaning in disgust)

Jacob: [Southern accent] She learned that from watchin' me.

Queen Grace: Give me that!

Mayor Angelene: I'm not gonna let you do this to anyone else! A world where everyone looks the same and sounds the same? That's not harmony.

Jonah: Hey, Grace? Hi. Maybe Mayor Angelene has a point. If we all look the same, act the same, dress the same, how will anyone know we're cool or something?

(crowd murmuring)

Rock Troll: Yeah. He's got a point. A good point.

Mayor Angelene: A good leader listens. [Landon smiles at her] Real harmony takes lots of voices.

Queen Grace: [grunts]

Mayor Angelene: Different voices!

(She starts to destroy the guitar, and all the colors are drained inside of it)

(rumbling stops)

Mayor Angelne: [quietly] Oh.

Angelo: [grunts]

Mayor Angelene: Angelo! [runs up to him]

Queen Grace: No.

(quiet electrical jingling and whooshing)

Queen Grace: My strings. [panting] What have you done? You've destroyed music!

(crowd gasping, murmuring)

Queen Grace: Give it up, everybody. Thanks to the Mayor of Pop, we've all lost our music. History repeats itself. Pop has ruined everything.

(Everyone is now in solemn, thinking that there are no music)