Original subtitles

(FINGERS SNAPPING RHYTHMICALLY)

♪ They're creepy and they're kooky

♪ Mysterious and spooky

♪ They're altogether ooky

♪ The Addams family

♪ The house is a museum

♪ When people come to see 'em

♪ They really are a scream

♪ The Addams family

MAN: Neat.

Sweet.

Petite.

♪ So get a witch's shawl on

♪ A broomstick you can crawl on

♪ We're gonna pay a call on

♪ The Addams family ♪

Is this where the Addams family lives?

Yeah.

You going in there?

I'm the truant officer.

They've got two kids who have never set foot in school.

Good luck, Charlie.

(CREAKS)

(FOGHORN SOUNDING)

(DOOR CREAKING)

Hello.

Hello.

Uh, you must be one of the Addams children.

I'm Wednesday.

I'm Mr. Hilliard.

Are your parents at home?

They're always at home.

I'd like to see them.

You mean you wanna come in?

If you don't mind.

(BRUNO GROWLING)

(BRUNO GROWLING)

Nice place you've got here, Wednesday.

We like it. It's so nice and gloomy.

(BIRDS CAWING)

Who's that?

WEDNESDAY: That used to be a friend of my daddy's.

Wednesday!

Wednesday.

Here. I fixed it for you.

Pugsley is very handy.

Fixed her? That doll doesn't have a head.

It's Marie Antoinette.

Grandmama told us about the French Revolution

and Pugsley chopped off her head.

(GRUNTS)

Meet you out in the cemetery.

Mommy is in the conservatory.

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

Why, you perked up my African strangler.

Come here, darling.

Mommy, this is Mr. Hilliard.

How do you do, Mr. Hilliard?

Uh, Mrs. Addams, I was sent here...

My hemlock has been very listless lately.

Do you know anything about hemlock?

No, Mrs. Addams. I was sent here to...

Oh, what a pity.

I think I'll run along and bury Marie Antoinette.

Have fun, dear.

Just look at my beautiful poison oak.

Every leaf so alive.

Mrs. Addams, your children are six and eight years old...

And growing like toadstools.

My hemlock continues to droop.

They've got to attend school.

It's the law.

Oh, I'd love to discuss that with you, Mr. Hilliard,

but you see, I can't.

You must speak to my husband.

The law is his responsibility.

(GONG RESOUNDING)

That's quite a bell.

Yes, Gomez is very fond of it.

But we can never use it when we have a cake in the oven.

Hello, Mr. Addams.

I didn't hear you come in.

Lurch is our butler.

He will take you to Mr. Addams.

Uh, couldn't I just stay here?

I'm sure you and I can settle this matter.

On the other hand, perhaps it would be better to see Mr. Addams.

(IN BARITONE VOICE) Follow me.

My poor little hemlock.

Where have I failed you?

I know.

You haven't been getting enough moonlight.

Mr. Addams.

Mr. Addams, I am Sam Hilliard from the Sherwood School.

How do you do, Mr. Hilliard?

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

HILLIARD: I just stopped by to talk to you about...

(ALARM BLARING) They're gonna crash.

You think so, huh?

Beautiful. Beautiful.

You meant to blow them up?

Of course. Why else would a grown man play with trains?

You wanna blow the other bridge?

Oh, some other time.

You know how it is with a small child and new trains.

What can I do for you?

Uh, it's about sending the children to school.

Oh, Mama's in charge of the education.

She's in the guest room playing darts with Uncle Fester.

But they've got to go to school.

Everybody sends their kids to school.

Ridiculous. Why have children just to get rid of them?

I'm opposed to the whole nonsense.

But don't you want them to learn?

Learn, you say?

Look at that. Little Wednesday's.

Spiders.

Pedigreed.

Ever known a child who could raise thoroughbred spiders?

No.

There you are.

But I was referring to more formal learning.

Uh, reading.

What is there for a six-year-old to read?

But someday she'll be 26.

See you then.

Mr. Addams, surely you want your youngsters to be like other children.

But they are.

You should see little Pugsley wrestling with his octopus.

A live octopus? He's all boy.

What if he bites him?

Mr. Hilliard, Pugsley doesn't bite.

A little nip now and then perhaps.

But it's all in fun.

Well, look, this isn't my idea.

The board of education...

We have our own board of education.

Mama tutors the children in all the fine arts.

Music, painting, ballet.

She's the longhair of the family.

And a fantastic dart player.