At the party, the Bad Touch Trio try to embarrass and harass Katyusha, dressing up a pig-shaped piñata to look like her. Shelby stops them, however, throwing the piñata in the pool, shouting that she's resigning from the group. Francine refuses to let her walk away, stating that if Shelby leaves, Francine will ruin her social life. In response, Shelby vomits on Francine's shoes, enraging her. The rest of the students, frightened, turn their backs on Shelby and leave her completely isolated. She storms home.

"The demon queen of high school has decreed it." Shelby sang as she walked slowly down the sidewalk, the consequences of her actions beginning to sink in. "She says Monday, 8 AM I will be deleted... They'll hunt me down in study hall. Stuff and mount me on the wall. Thirty hours to live, how shall I spend them..?

"I don't have to stay and die like cattle." She snapped, her eyes narrowing. "I could change my name and ride up to Seattle. But I don't own a motor bike..." She paused, catching movement out of the corner of her eye. She turned and saw VP in the house she was walking in front of, shutting off the light and laying down for bed. She smiled, her head not quite thinking straight. "Wait, here's an option that I like. Spend these thirty hours gettin' freaky, yeah! I need it hard, I'm a dead girl walking! I'm in your yard, I'm a dead girl walking!" She sang, storming towards the window. "Before they punch my clock, I'm snappin' off your window lock. Got no time to knock, I'm a dead girl walking..." She managed to open the window, climbing in and landing on the floor.

At the noise, VP sat up, and upon seeing Shelby, his eyes widened. "Shelby? What are you doing in my room?" He asked in a rather flustered tone, standing up.

Shelby waved away the question, shushing him. "Sorry, but I really had to wake you. See, I decided I must ride you 'til I break you." VP looked at her in shock. "'Cause Francine says I gotsta go. You're my last meal on death row." VP opened his mouth as if to speak, but Shelby held up her hand and pressed her fingers to his lips. "So shut your mouth, and lose them tighty whiteys! Come on!" She smiled, stepping backwards and opening her jacket to reveal her white blouse underneath. "Tonight I'm your's, I'm your dead girl walking!" VP approached her, putting his hands on her hips as if to be romantic, but she pushed him onto the bed. "Get on all fours, kiss this dead girl walking!" He sat up, looking up at her as she grabbed his face, his hands traveling up her thighs. "Let's go, you know drill. I'm hot and pissed and on the pill. Bow down to the will of a dead girl walking!"

She sat down on the bed next to him, taking his hand. "And you know, you know, you know, it's 'cause you're beautiful. You say you're numb inside, but I can't agree. So the world's unfair? Keep it locked out there!" She pressed her hand to his heart. "In here it's beautiful..." She took off her jacket. "Let's make this beautiful!" She sang, throwing the clothing article to the side.

VP smiled. "That works for me."

She grabbed his face, kissing him fiercely. Within seconds, she was prying his shirt off as he pulled her closer to him. As soon as he attempted to take the lead, however, she pushed his chest, sending him sprawling onto his pillow. She crawled on top of him, kissing his lips, then his neck, then his chest.

She sat up. "Yeah, full steam ahead! Take this dead girl walking!"

He sat up, Shelby still sitting on his pelvis. "How'd you find my address?"

"Let's break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking!"

"I think we tore my mattress!"

She placed a finger on his lips. "No sleep tonight for you. Better chug that Mountain Dew!"

"Okay, okay." He squeaked.

"Get your ass in gear, make this whole town disappear!"

"Okay, okay!"

"Slap me, pull my hair! Touch me there and there and there!" Shelby directed, and VP snapped open her blouse. "No more talking... Love this dead girl walking!"

"Whoa, whoa! Hey, hey! Yeah, yeah!"

"Love this dead girl walking!"

"Whoa, whoa! Hey, hey! Wait, wait!"

"Love this dead girl- yeah, yeah, yeah-"

"Ow."

"YEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH!"