This is a collab that brave kid and I worked on a little while ago(He had the initial idea and I wrote the script) which is the third in a series he and I will be working together on in the future. The storyline is a nod to the episode, "Drive-In Me Crazy." Please enjoy!(BTW brave kid, thank you very much for this story suggestion. I had a lot of fun working on this story with you, and I very much appreciate it. I look forward to writing future stories with you.) :)

It's a peaceable evening in Bootsville. Inside the Burtonburger household, Mr. Kat is busily working away on his reports of life on Earth, when he hears several familiar voices coming from outside. "It's gonna be the coolest monster movie marathon ever!" says a voice which Kat immediately recognizes to be that of his young owner, Coop. Curious, he pokes his head out of the cat house and quickly notices Coop talking to his two friends Dennis and Fiona and holding several DVDs.

"Got some of the scariest, screamiest ones in town," Coop continues. "'Zombie Cat Flesh Eaters,' 'Attack of the Mega Leeches,' 'Vampire Roller Derby,' The Swamp Beast Stomps at Midnight,' 'It Came From Galaxy Five,' and 'Revenge of the Muck Monster!'"

"Hey, cool!" Dennis exclaims excitedly. "This sounds so rockin'!"

"It was very nice of your dad to let us sleep over." Fiona adds.

His curiosity truly peaking, Kat slowly climbs down and approaches the kids. "Uhm, pardon me, friends," the space cat inquires politely. "I hope I'm not imposing, but I was wondering if I might perhaps join you in watching these very intriguing movies."

Coop and his friends exchange concerned looks. "You're certainly quite welcome to," Coop replies. "The only thing is, these movies are a little scary."

"Scary? Oh, my goodness, lad, you needn't worry," Kat replies consolingly. "A scary movie won't bother me in the least."

"Yeah, I feel the same way," Dennis replies with a bit of bravado. "I'm not scared of anything...well, except for spiders...and the dark, Old Lady Munson, candy apples, werewolves, double decker buses, some times aardvarks..." His friends simply look at him oddly.

"Cool, then it's a date!" Coop says enthusiastically. He turns casually to his beloved pet. "Thanks so much for joining us, Kat. Movie night wouldn't be the same without you." The space cat gives a small, contented smile.

Evening falls; Coop and his friends are sharing a couch in the living room, watching Zombie Cat Flesh Eaters. Coop, Dennis, and Fiona are eating small bowls of popcorn, and Kat is munching on a dish of tuna-flavored popcorn(His favorite flavor). The group watch as an image of several zombie cats staggering out of a graveyard, giving low, groaning meows, appears on the screen. Dennis shudders and quickly ducks under the sofa cushions "I'm brave. I'm not scared of a movie. I'm brave. I'm not scared of a movie." he repeats to himself. His friends give him another odd look.

As Kat watches this creepy scene, a disconcerted look crosses his face and a shiver runs down his spine. As an image of a zombie cat biting a terrified man's foot, then one of a zombie cat leaping up on a screaming woman's head appear on the screen next, Kat's teeth begin chattering and he begins to feel ice running down his spine; he quickly ducks under a sofa pillow, peeking out momentarily to see if the sequence was over.

As it happened, this particular movie had reminded him of a similar movie he'd seen on his own planet, which was a space cat equivalent of Night of the Living Dead. The movie had frightened him so much he'd had nightmares for several days; Kat recalled how whenever his friends had invited him over to see it, he would always make an excuse of some ilk(Such as having to work late at his job).

As the movie ends, Dennis peeks out from under the sofa cushion. "Is it over-I mean that was GREAT!"

"That was so cool!" Fiona exclaims excitedly. "Which one would you like to try next, Coop?"

"Well," Coop muses, as he takes out another DVD. "How about Vampire Roller Derby?"

"YEAH!" his friends cheer. Kat gives a very audible gulp. "No..." he apprehensively mumbles under his breath.