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normal vampires in Transylvania. Like the other monsters on every block.

Till we packed our things and we flagged our wings. And we got a case of human

race culture shock.

Whoa!

day really brings the family together.

Oh, yes. A whole day of silly, spooky surprises awaits us after breakfast.

Ah, yes. After breakfast.

There's absolutely nothing at all surprising or unusual is going to

is it?

Bonjour.

How is my favorite little girl today?

Come, come, come.

Let me show you to your seat, madame.

I don't know if I should sit down, Chef Remy. It is April Ghouls Day, you know.

Oh, is it?

Who has time for such silly things when a scrumptiously scary breakfast awaits,

huh? You don't have to tell me twice, my good skeleton sir.

Jimmy, it's just an ooh bee cushion.

Mama and Papa put one on my chair last year.

Please, I knew that. I wasn't surprised at all. No, no, I just thought I, um,

you know, left the faucet running. Yes.

Your non -pranked breakfast is served, Batkins.

It smells monsterlicious, but I think I know what's under here.

Do you mean a mouth -watering, well -balanced breakfast?

Let me at it, I'm starving.

Why did it have to be snakes?

That's the same prank from last year, too. Only last year, you were so

you fell through your chair.

Ah, you know, April Ghouls Day never disappoints. It's one of my favorite

Hauntley traditions.

But if all of the pranks are the same as last year, I don't think they'll be

very surprising.

We know them all. I'm sorry, little V. Now that we live so far from

Transylvania, we didn't have a chance to go to Effie or Shriek's this year for

the latest magical prank.

Oh, we have to make do with the same tricks from last year.

Wait a second. I know who doesn't know our pranks. My friends.

Poppy loves our Transylvanian holidays.

And so does Bridget. Oh, and she's not covering her eyes. I'll invite them

It'll be a scream.

Shh.

Please, everyone.

Hi, V. You wanted us to come over? For a very... important transylvanian holiday

it's not something like spider day is it don't be silly

that's in november come in come in a little more

a little less b what is going on no of

course there's a transylvanian version of april fool's day you totally fly

And the best part is, no cleanup.

That's amazing.

You bet. It's the most ghoul -tastic day of the year.

April Ghouls Day, fiendish and fun. Playing magic pranks on everyone.

April the 1st, totally rules.

Have yourself a happy April Ghouls. Put a flying spell on all the rug. Or charm

tonight's dessert.

Hide some Transylvanian tickle.

What could go wrong?

Hunterific hijinks all day long.

Build a backyard full of bright jewels. Have yourself a happy April Fool's.

I'm good at surprising Edgar, but I've never played a magical prank before.

Me either.

Where do we start?

What kind of prank are we going to play? I think we should play one on Gregoria.

She's always so serious.

This is kind of fun.

In a dizzy sort of way.

Whoa.

Can't stop.

A prank on.

Wasn't that fun?

Mama and Papa always get me with the magic eyes.

It's a Transylvanian classic.

April Ghouls stay together.

Me too.

I was excited to have fun and learn some new pranks with V, but all the jokes

are on us.

Yeah, it's always better when we do things together.

Let's just tell V we like being pranked, but we want to play some jokes too.

She'll understand.

This is a pretty bat -tastic prank, right? Chef Remy totally got me with

one last year.

Poppy? Bridget? Are you leaving?

Sorry, V. I think maybe April Ghouls Day isn't our thing.

Uh -oh. Did I go too batty with the prank?

Too much slime?

Too slippery?

Too Transylvanian?

It's not the Transylvanian stuff.

Now's not a good time, Demi. No screen pies?

Okay, take care, Bill.

The magical pranks were actually really cool.

Yeah, I've never iced it in a hallway before. But we thought we were going to

playing pranks together.

But all the pranks were played on us. Yeah, the slime, the mirror, the jumping

leaves. It's not so fun to be the only one getting surprised.

You're right.

I'm so sorry.

I guess I got a little too excited about April Ghouls Day, and I forgot to let

you in on the pranks, too.

It's okay. We know it's one of your favorite haunt me traditions. Your

has a lot of fun, but we want to have fun, too.

Then let's do a prank on my family, together.

Now you're talking.

What kind of prank?

Gloom buzzer?

No, we got Papa with that last year.

Witching powder?

No. Ghost door?

No. Oh, my family knows all the classic Transylvanian pranks. We've been

celebrating April Fool's Day for a long time.

You're in luck, because we know some classic human pranks that I bet even

Gregoria's never seen before.

Pranks without magic?

That's a bat -tastic idea.

My family won't know any of those.

This is going to be the best April Fool's Day.

Pour it, dear. Can you pass the salt?

Of course, my spook.

What in gargoyles? Why is the salt squeaking? Maybe try the pepper.

It could be a witch's curse.

Or a... April Fool's! Huh?

Oh, of course.

You won.

You got us. But how?

Easy. Squeakers and the salt shakers.

I've never heard that one before, but I love it. You are gooly good.

What a fantastic...

Prank.

No one's going to fool this April ghoul again.

Huh? Oh, clever.

Here, little cupcake.

Oh, come on. Just a little nibble.

Oh, no, you don't.

April ghoul.

V, Poppy, Bridget, that was a good one.

But for real, who's going to eat that cupcake?

What a delicious prank.

No,

no, no, no, little ghouls. I will not fall for the silly pranks. I am too

dignified.

I have been rubbery chicken arms.

All right, you clever little buggsters.

You have gotten me.

April!

Chickens. Those pranks were spectacular.

I've never seen my family so surprised.

Tammy and the cupcake?

Rubber chicken arms?

Bridget, Poppy, you were right. The best part was having fun together.

I'm sorry. I didn't realize that sooner.

Oh, and we're sorry, too. We should have known you adorable humans would have

the best pranks ever. We always have more fun when we stick together.

You can say that again.

Plus, doing it together makes us better friends. And that's what today's really

all about.

Thanks for making this a scary good April Ghouls day.

It's nice seeing other people get surprised for a change.

I already have some ideas for next year. I'm thinking something ooey and gooey.

Come on, let's go get a snack.

For real this time.

You got me.

Happy Google's Day.

Monster's new bed.

I love playing fight tag.

But if you scream, you're in.

I scream at everything.

Not screaming is easy. Just stay strong as a rock. Like me.

Gotcha.

I'm ghostly good at fright tag.

Fine, I'm it. But not for long.

Boo.

I guess I'm it now.

Don't worry. You just have to make someone else scream.

Like my dad.

Tell me you were playing. It is odd.

Remember not to scream.

Wherever could they be?

I win!

I win! I made all of you scream!

What in Dracula's name is going on in here?

That is exactly... Tell me what I would like to know.

Looks like I'm it again.

There's no need to be scared.

It's just Harold Creeks.

Mr. Creeks is our under -the -bed monster.

He's the best under -the -bed monster a haunted home could ever have.

Indeed. But under the bed is my home. And this bed seems to have seen better

days.

But, Boo, the bed just collapsed out of nowhere.

Then I jumped on it. You know I can't resist a game of fright tag. Yes, I do

know that.

Sorry, Mama.

That bed is over 600 years old. Better it falls apart now than when a guest is

sleeping on it.

But we do have another guest coming this evening, which means we'll need a new

bed in a hurry. A new bed?

But I've been living out of this bed for centuries.

It's my home. I don't want to have to move under my new bed.

I know how you feel. I didn't really want to move from our house in

Transylvania. But if our family hadn't moved, I never would have met Poppy and

Bridget. And now we're best friends.

It's true.

So maybe getting a new home for you won't be so bad.

Maybe a new bed could be a nice change for this monster.

But not just any bed is good enough to be a monster bed.

What do you mean? A bed is just a bed.

break? Just a bed?

Is Dracula just a vampire?

Is a jack -o' -lantern just a pumpkin?

Good question, huh? Wait, wait, I got this. A bed is my home, and for me to

under a new bed, there are so many things which I shall need.

Proper clearance from the floor is, of course, an outright must. In adherence

with some monster codes on dust.

Throw in spiders and their webs for the utmost sense of dread.

You can never overdo doing up beyond a bed.

Make it squeaky to the max. Keep the shadows extra deep. If it's squeaky,

enjoy a good night's sleep.

Add a hint of mock the air and remember what I've said.

You can never overdo doing up beyond a bed.

To unlock a bed's potential, here's a list of things that are essential.

Something dusty, something new, one foul sock and lots of goo.

Something dusty, something new, one foul sock and lots of goo. Say that rhyme

until it's stuck inside your head.

You can never overdo doing up the under bed.

Well, it's settled.

We simply cannot... pick a new bed without you. You'll have to come to

Transylvania with us.

I think it's time to find the perfect new bed.

Whoa. I'm glad our parents gave us permission to go out with the family

wouldn't have wanted to miss this.

My mom heard furniture shopping and almost came along.

Welcome. Please take a look around at our collection of beds.

Perfect for a frightful day's sleep.

Mr. Creaks, are you okay?

I must say.

This place is enormous.

I haven't been out in the open like this in 400 years. Then we'll just have to

figure out a way to help you feel comfortable.

I believe I should feel much better if I could stay under a bed.

Hmm. How about this floating ghost cot?

Want to give it a try?

I suppose this is sort of like being under a bed.

Great. Now, let's all look around and find the perfect new bed for you to live

under.

Hmm. Oh, how about this one? I like my beds nice and soft.

This bed is so comfy. It's like I'm sleeping on air. That's because you are

air.

This bed looks like candy.

Oh, no. It's a slime bed.

Wait, Dad.

You're it.

Fine. Just pull me out.

That slime looks so gross.

It's perfect.

I'll take it.

An excellent choice.

It's our gooiest bed.

Which one should we pick?

I'm afraid I do not know.

It is rather hard to see with this cot upon my head.

You could always come out from under it. Great cool snow.

That is out of the question.

We shall have to go around to the beds one by one.

This one's too wavy.

Not enough shadows underneath.

Oh, my eyes. This one is too bright.

And way too pink.

That's what monsters' nightmares are made of.

Oh, absolutely frightful. But we need to keep this zooming along. At this rate,

we won't find a bed in time for our new guest.

It is not easy with a cot floating over my head all the time.

Well, you could... Come out from under this bed?

It cannot be, V.

The Creeks have been living under beds since the day that beds were invented.

I'd rather not come out until we've selected my new home.

This floating bed is perfect for us.

Let's buy it.

No, wait!

Oh, he can't! I have been de -bedded! No, no, no, no, no, no. I need to find a

new bed over my head.

But this bed is not spooky.

Not creaky enough.

My name is Mr. Creaks after all. Come back!

Oh, no. We have to find him.

Here he is.

Too clean.

Oh, I found him. No spiders.

I lost him.

I don't see him. I got nothing.

Not here.

He's too fast.

How are we going to find a new bed in time if we can't even find Mr. Creaks?

Maybe that's the problem.

We're not just looking for a bed.

Looking for Mr.

Creep's new home.

What was it he said a bed needed?

Oh, uh, it was something rusty, uh, something that goes moo, a howling

and lots of blue, like moi.

I don't think that was it. It was something dusty, something moo.

One foul sock and lots of blue. But what if none of the beds here have all of

those things?

Hmm, then we'll have to fix it so one of the beds is perfect.

Good. Thinking badkin. I can use a spell to create duck bunny.

Thanks, Mama.

Poppy and Bridget, can you find something new?

We're on it. Demi, Gregoria, I need you to find one foul sock.

Why do I always get stuck on foul sock duty?

And Papa, you think you can find a lot of goo?

Anything for Mr. Creeks and my little V.

Gotta find a perfect bed.

No. No.

Too socky, too many feathers.

Oh, I hope he likes this one. Over here, Mama.

I've got some dusty duck bunnies.

We borrowed some crayons from the sales monster and we drew this brand new

picture of you and Mr. Creek dancing.

I love it. This definitely counts as something new.

That's something dusty. And something new. We still need to find one foul sock

and... I found the towel Papa used to wipe all the goo off.

Pretty gooey. Thanks, Papa.

Now we just need one foul sock.

Yeah, about that. Um, Boris. After running around from Fright Tag, we

your socks must be pretty foul by now.

You're right.

Delightfully foul.

Oh, stinky sock.

That's everything.

Now we have to get Mr. Creek's attention.

Something dusty, something new. One foul sock and lots of goo.

Oh, what this bed looks.

Interesting. Oh, good creepiness.

Music to my ears.

Good lord of bed height. Plenty of shadow. But does it have all the spook

needs underneath?

Why don't you take a look?

I have so many. Not funny.

But what have we here? This drawing of me and me is fantastic.

And so new.

The crayon still smells fresh.

I adore it so much.

And wherever did you find such a foul sock?

Can't deceive my foul feet.

I'm so proud.

My, my. Look at all this goo.

I believe I shall sleep with this cozy goo towel every night.

So, do you like your new bed? Does it feel like home?

Absolutely. I declare it to be perfect. Even better than my old home. I'm going

to be an even better under -the -bed monster in my new home under this bed.

I think we have a winner.

We'll take it.

I think this new bed looks pretty bat -tastic in here.

Good work, everyone.

This room needed a fresh bit of spook. Thank you, V.

And everyone, thank you for finding my new home.

I know I was a little nervous to move to a new under the bed, but now that I'm

here, I am very excited.

We're so glad you like your new home. Our home wouldn't feel complete without

you. Thanks, V. I really do feel at home.

And just in time, our guests are here.

I guess I'd better get back under the bed.

Screamy dreams, everyone.

See you later, Mr.

Creep. That leaves just one last thing. What's that?

Bright tag, yours.

Oh, it is on.