Yep.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ddGjV51Edok

...Little did they know the sexy man with the debonair hair staring at them from the corner was none other than Captain Sanjay "Slappy" Sandragupta, the toughest narco-buster in all of Bombay! Sandragupta and his men were well on the way to making a routine bust, when the smell of cheap stationhouse curry gave the team away. Of course history tells us that it was not simply a case of a bust gone awry, but the makings of a full-blown disaster! Little known to the curry encrusted cops was the strange fact that the chemical compounds that made up this notorious "cop curry", when infused with the Captain's Hi Karate cologne and the ambient THC, produced a deadly gas....a gas as destructive as the chemical poisioning that took place at Bhopal, India some years earlier. As the insidious gasses slowly spread throughout the disco, the police mistakenly confused the resulting sudden death with a form of passive resistance commonly used during the anti-war protests of the 1960's. Once the Captain's own men began to fall victim to this curious curry cloud, all was lost. The police, the intoxicated club goers, and even Hadji the busboy now all shared a state of existence feared by all in the Indian Sub-continent....Zombieism!!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ll8Qm8yDj-8

BUT....they still loved to dance.........