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Here we are, face to face, looking for the silver spoon.

Hoping to find we're two of a kind.

Make it a go, make it grow. Together, we're going to find our

way.

Together,

taking the time each day.

To learn all about those things you just can't fight.

Two silver spoons together.

You and I together.

We're gonna find our way.

You and I together.

We're gonna find our way.

You and I together.

Throw the switch. My experiment will be complete.

Boy,

talk about special effects.

It's a power failure.

What a gem.

I'll get my flashlight.

Relax, Freddie, it's me.

Oh. Well, it looks like the whole neighborhood's blacked out.

Well, Mark, we're all set on watching the Halloween Monster Marathon.

You know, you guys rely on TV too much. Whatever happened to your own

imagination? I saw a TV show about that once.

I'm serious, Mark.

You know, I like TV as much as the next guy.

But, you know, your own imagination can be great.

I remember when I was a counselor at Camp Al Bernstein.

I used to play a game called Pass the Ghost Story.

I don't know, Dad.

No, it was fun.

See, the first person to start the story, and then when he got to the scary

part, he'd pass it to the next person.

Sounds complicated.

Could be worth a shot.

I'll go first. All right.

Now, let's see.

This happened a long time ago. In fact, in 1891.

And the interesting thing is, it happened right here, in this very...

I haven't said anything scary yet, Freddy.

I was just practicing.

It was a dark and stormy night.

Three young travelers were stranded on the road that leads to Stratton Manor.

the boys approached the house, they could hear thunder.

Lightning illuminated the cobwebs on the door.

They hesitated just a moment.

Do we really want to disturb these people?

What place else to go, Freddy?

Well, nobody's home.

Let's leave.

Good.

The living room was eerie looking.

It was like the place had been designed by Count Dracula's interior

decorator.

Don't worry, pretty.

We'll protect you from the vicious clown.

You know what that is?

That's a poltergeist.

It turned my underwear around while I was wearing it.

Or maybe it's a haunted hat looking for its owner's...

head.

Or maybe... it's just a cute little kitten hiding under a

hat.

Come on, guys.

Why are we so convinced there's something here to be afraid of?

Well, for one thing...

coffee table is a coffin.

And there's probably a vampire in it.

I'm gonna open it up just to prove there's nothing to be afraid of.

He was a handsome figure of a man.

Distinguished.

Affable.

Sensitive.

Serious.

A lot of fun at parties.

I didn't hear you.

I wasn't expecting company.

We didn't mean to intrude. You see, the storm came up, and our bikes got stuck

in the mud.

And then the flood washed out the bridge right after the fog rolled in.

And then, as if that weren't enough, it got real humid.

Well, you boys are certainly welcome to spend the night.

Let me take your brains.

I mean your baggage.

We don't have any baggage, I mean.

Then I'll just prepare your room.

Seems like a nice guy.

where the sound was coming from.

It was the ancient mummy cave.

After centuries of dusty slumber, its door was slowly creaking

open and out stepped.

Take it, Alfonso.

It's important to tell them. You must leave immediately.

Why?

Dr. Swell is a mean and evil man.

He's performing terrible experiments with brains and animals.

And worse than that, he's been doing awful things with guacamole.

Oh, boy.

Now, there you are.

Now, you stay right here, and I'm going to go...

Chew some nice hot cocoa.

With marshmallow.

The butler is making up your brain.

I'm in bed.

What was that?

Oh, that's just one of his experiments. A 26 -foot frog.

That was a nine -foot fly.

Let's go.

Wait a minute, guys. We can't leave.

Why not?

Because it's a rule.

People never leave stories like these.

Step. Inch. Bomb.

Inch.

And... Oh, what are you, Freddy?

Me? Oh, no. I pass.

No, come on, Fred. You can do it. Just use your imagination.

I'm not sure I have one.

Just pretend you do.

Oh, okay.

Mr. Rotten, come toward the boy.

It looked like a job for...

your cuckoo.

is full it's halloween it's a dark and stormy night

i have nothing better to do

let me see now which evil potion should i drink

open with mr rotten again and

your turn rick okay mr rotten sees the beautiful damsel and he gets real mad

Nice to meet you.

This new brain is such a nice change of pace. The previous owner was a shoe

salesman. Would you care for a nice pair of brown wedgies?

Cut that out!

I am your master.

You obey me.

First, I want you to torment these people.

Then I want you to go into town and give the townspeople a hard time.

Pick me up a loaf of brains.

He means bread.

I mean brains.

Let's go. Chop, chop. Come on.

No please.

No thank you.

No how's your new brain.

That's the problem with you mad scientists. You're so rude and

Well, this is one monster who's not going to be pushed around anymore.

Looks like you'll be able to watch your monster marathon after all. Forget that.

Let's tell another ghost story.

I'll turn off the lights. I get to go first.

It was an even darker, dormier night.

Everyone thought that Frankenstuffins the monster was gone. But they were

He was coming back.

Scared us out of our brains.

I mean, wits.