By Antoinette Johnson

Tagline: The contracts were signed. The souls were sealed. But baby… karma always delivers.

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INT. “DEAD BUT NOT DONE” STUDIO – SPIRITUAL REALM – NIGHT

It looks like a haunted but fabulous late-night talk show. Think Soul Train meets “The Twilight Zone” with trap incense burning. The audience? All deceased artists dressed in custom fits, halos tilted like hats. Antoinette enters through a golden sliding door wearing her signature healing scarf, platform boots, and a side-eye that can see through lies.

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INTRO: DJ SPIRIT MIXES A BEAT

DJ SPIRIT (a glowing Marvin Gaye hologram):
“Live from the other side of the veil—it’s Dead But Not Done, starring your host: Antoinette a.k.a. The Soul Whisperer.”

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SEGMENT 1: THE GUESTS SPEAK

Antoinette sits down with Tupac, Left Eye, Pop Smoke, Aaliyah, and Biggie. They sippin’ celestial tea (literally) and dropping knowledge.

TUPAC (with a smirk):
“They thought I was gone? Nah. I’m just waiting for them karma contracts to mature.”

AALIYAH (gently):
“I just wanted peace. But that plane wasn’t no accident. Baby girl knew too much.”

LEFT EYE (flipping tarot cards):
“The industry is spiritual warfare in high heels and hoodies. But y’all still think it’s about fame.”

POP SMOKE (sippin’ from a glowing cup):
“They set me up ‘cause I was learning too fast. I had one foot in the light, one foot in Dior.”

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SEGMENT 2: CONTRACTS UNSEALED

ANTOINTETTE (opening a golden briefcase):
“These are the original contracts… soul exchanges for fame, manipulated with glamour, lies, and advance checks.”

BIGGIE (looking through one):
“Damn… they really charged me for studio snacks and my soul?”

LEFT EYE (eye twitching):
“Interest rates on spiritual debt be wild.”

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SEGMENT 3: PAYBACK ASSIGNMENTS

Now it’s time to flip the industry. The dead artists choose the ones who tried to silence them and assign divine karma missions.

TUPAC:
“Send that record exec who lied about royalties to clean up toxic hip-hop on TikTok.”

AALIYAH:
“I want the stylist that set me up to design uniforms for angels. No clout, just purpose.”

POP SMOKE:
“Let that fake friend who dropped my address work security at Heaven’s DMV.”

BIGGIE:
“Give Puff a ringtone from me: ‘I’m watching you, bruh.’ Every time his phone rings, it’s my laugh.”

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SURPRISE GUEST: THE CONTRACT COLLECTOR

A shadowy figure walks in wearing a business suit made of old contracts. It’s The Collector — half human, half broken deal.

THE COLLECTOR:
“You knew the cost. You took the fame. Now you want the truth? It’s too late.”

ANTOINTETTE (standing tall):
“Nah, baby. We’re flipping the industry. The artists may be gone, but their truth is eternal. The shift starts now.”

She raises the healing scarf and light bursts through the studio. The Collector starts to melt like expired clout.

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CLOSING SCENE: HEAVENLY CYPHER

The artists gather around in a circle and freestyle messages of hope, truth, and awakening. It’s an epic mix of bars, angel choirs, and real messages.

TUPAC:
“Don’t chase fame. Chase freedom.”

LEFT EYE:
“Don’t sell what God gave you for a chain.”

POP SMOKE:
“Be real in every realm. Woo forever.”

ANTOINTETTE (to camera):
“This episode was for every creative who’s felt silenced, used, or confused. Don’t give up your soul. Create from it.”

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Next episode teaser:
“Episode 26: Soul Contracts & Situationships — Can your soulmate handle your divine purpose?”