Serving up buckets of undead breasts and extra-slimy special sauce, Poultrygeist: Night of the Chicken Dead keeps Troma Entertainment's traditions of sex and dismemberment alive. When Tromaville's ancient Indian burial ground becomes the new lot for a fast-food joint, the angry spirits possess their equally exploited feathered friends, wreaking havoc on anyone who samples a meal. But it's not all violence and deep-fryers — the chaos is broken up by dance routines and campy overtures from a heartbroken, hormonal counter clerk and his girlfriend-turned-lesbian love. Of course, the film brims with the requisite sexism, racism, and tons of zombie jism.