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♪ Vampirina ♪

♪ We were normal vampires In Transylvania ♪

♪ Like the other monsters On every block ♪

♪ Till we packed our things And we flapped our wings ♪

♪ And we got a case Of human race culture shock ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ I may be blue With pointy teeth ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ But I'm not so different Underneath ♪

♪ It's true that our taste ♪ May be a little offbeat ♪

♪ But we're the battiest Monsters you'll ever meet ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ A ghoulish girl In a human world ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ It may seem strange But it's true ♪

♪ I'm just like you ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

[Vampirina] "A Key for Vee."

[Bridget] Hit it, Vee.

[soloing]

Whoa!

‐[gasps] ‐Vee!

Whoops, guess my inner ghoul

got a little too into my spookylele solo.

Happens to the best of us.

That was the fastest you've ever played it.

‐Really? ‐[Demi] Oh, yeah.

It's sounding spook‐sational.

We can hear it in every room.

‐Right, Gregoria? ‐What?

[giggles] Gregoria

Now can you hear us?

Yeah, but do I have to hear Demi?

Oh, of course you do.

[giggles]

Sorry if we got a little loud.

We got a new amp.

It goes up to 11 instead of just 10.

[chord blasts]

Well, maybe you can turn it down

to vampire volume instead of banshee blast.

Some monsters in this house need a little peace and quiet.

Huh, I guess we really need to find a better place to practice.

We won't be able to practice at all

until we fix your spookylele.

Do you have any extra strings?

I don't think so.

But maybe there's some in the attic

with Uncle Dieter's old stuff.

He loved to play his spookylele.

Let's go.

[Demi] Hm, no, it could be‐‐

Oh! Oh! Found some.

That's not a spookylele string.

That's 400‐year‐old yeti‐spaghetti.

Oh, yum.

Let's see, maybe here‐‐

Oh, here we go. A spookylele string.

Oh! I was wrong. It's a ghost kite.

Oh! Can I get a little help, please?

[screams]

[laughs]

Maybe you should leave the searching to us.

I bet there's some strings in here.

It's Uncle Dieter's old trunk.

[dirt sifts]

Hmm.

Huh?

Ah!

Gotcha.

‐Whoa! ‐Wow, what is it?

I'm not sure.

But it looks like our house.

Oh, yeah. This is easy.

Oh, these are haunted house blueprints.

‐Blueprints? ‐Yeah.

It's like a map that shows you

every room in the house.

Look, there's our kitchen, your bedroom,

the indoor swimming pool.

We don't have an indoor swimming pool.

But the blueprints say we do.

Hold on. What are these rooms?

The Paranormal Pantry,

Werewolf Den,

the Chamber of Potions?

That would have come in handy

for my science project last week.

There's another one.

[Vampirina] The Monster Hall of Music?

That sounds spooktacular.

You know what? These must be magical boo‐prints.

Uncle Dieter must have added

the secret rooms upgrade to the house.

So that's why all these rooms appeared?

That's right.

Rooms appear as you need them.

And I really need an indoor swimming pool

to show off my poolside style.

And we really need a better place to practice our songs.

My house is even more spooktacular than I thought.

♪ We could find An ice cream parlor ♪

♪ Where the milkshakes Shake and shriek ♪

♪ Or a monster music hall ♪

♪ That we rock out every week ♪

♪ Everything we ever wanted ♪

♪ In this thrilling Haunted house ♪

♪ What about a laboratory ♪

♪ Where the potions Line the wall? ♪

♪ Or a crypt That comes equipped ♪

♪ With a dreary disco ball? ♪

♪ Everything we ever wanted ♪

♪ In this thrilling Haunted house ♪

♪ Rooms to discover ♪

♪ Waiting to be found On every floor ♪

♪ Ours to uncover ♪

♪ Who knows what we'll find When we explore ♪

♪ Maybe there's A boo‐ling alley ♪

♪ Where we play A team of elves ♪

♪ There could be a big library ♪

♪ Where the spell books Read themselves ♪

♪ Everything we ever wanted ♪

♪ In this thrilling Haunted house ♪

So, what room are you going to check out first?

I don't know, I'm thinking... Oh, the pool.

Definitely the...

[both] Monster Hall of Music.

It looks like the entrance is downstairs.

Come on.

But I'm all ready for a swim.

Okay, according to the boo‐prints,

the Monster Hall of Music is...

in the piano?

I don't see a door anywhere.

Hello?

Anybody in there?

It's Bridget.

[gasps]

Maybe I shouldn't have said my name.

What if there's a monster in there?

Allow the ghost to take a look.

Hello?

No entrance here.

Maybe we should try looking for another room instead?

Yeah, like the Paranormal Pantry.

That sounds pretty amazing.

But the Monster Hall of Music's got to be around here somewhere.

The only thing I could find in the piano is this little guy.

[chuckles]

Okay, we'll come back later.

I just hope we can get into the next room.

The boo‐prints say four paces from the table.

Three toad hops towards the fridge.

And one float to the right.

One float, coming up.

Thanks, Demi. That brings us here.

A whole paranormal pantry is in that tiny cupboard?

Let's see what's inside.

Huh?

This isn't a fancy, fully‐stocked pantry

of chocolate‐covered scareberries and scream pies.

Nothing but cauldrons.

There's got to be a way into at least one room.

Like the werewolf den.

It's supposed to be right through here.

Hold on. What's in a werewolf den exactly?

There's only one way to find out.

Huh. Nothing but bones and slobber and‐‐

‐Oh, oh, no. Let me out. ‐[all laugh]

Please, please. Oh, come on. I've been a very good boy.

You're a ghost, not a dog.

Oh, right.

We followed the boo‐prints,

but they lead to nowhere.

Maybe we're reading them wrong?

We could look at them upside down.

Nope. This isn't working.

Somebody get me down.

Thank you.

Wait a second.

Here's a clue.

The first Hauntley here is the key.

That's it. Maybe there's a key to unlock the secret rooms.

Oh, yeah. You're right, Vee.

Magical boo‐prints always come with a matching key.

See? Told you I was a haunted house expert.

Are you sure there isn't anything else we need to know?

Absolutely. That is it. Done.

Wait!

There is one more thing.

I bet it's something big, isn't it?

Just one teeny tiny, very, very important thing.

You see, once you open the boo‐prints,

you have to find the matching key by the time the moon rises,

or the secret rooms will disappear forever.

That's it.

‐Oh, no! ‐Forever?

So if we don't find the key in time,

the rooms just go away?

Afraid so. It's a top‐spook security measure.

But where are we going to find a magical key?

I'm not sure, but we have to find it fast.

Demi, you check the walls.

Aye, aye, Vee.

‐Gregoria, you check the garden. ‐On it.

And we'll ask Mama and Papa.

Papa, do you know anything about a magical key

that opens secret rooms in our house?

Secret rooms?

Just when I think this house can't get any stranger, it does.

Fangtastic.

But I never heard of a magical key.

‐I'll look in the basement. ‐Thanks, Papa.

Did I hear something about secret rooms and a magical key?

Oh, I've always wanted a haunted hideaway.

Do you know where the key could be, Mama?

Let me check.

This house did come with a lot of keys.

Let's see.

One for Wolfie's crate,

one for the spook‐deposit box,

one for my ghoulry box.

Hm. I'm not seeing a key for secret rooms.

Unless there's a key in the spook‐deposit box.

‐Be right back. ‐Thanks, Mama.

We'll keep looking.

No key in here.

[screams]

No key. Just mummies.

Nothing in here.

Oh, sorry, batkins.

[groaning]

[sighs]

There's no key under here either.

Maybe Demi or Gregoria found it.

‐No key. ‐No key.

This is driving me batty.

Where could a magical key be?

[sighs]

What if we never find it?

We'll never get to see all these secret rooms.

The Monster Hall of Music sounded pretty spooktacular.

[gasps]

Oh, no. It's happening.

The rooms are disappearing.

Are we too late?

We can't be.

We have to find the key.

But we've checked your whole house.

Not everywhere. It's got to be here.

Okay.

Now we've looked everywhere.

We tried, Vee.

We'll find another place to practice.

I know, it's just this house has been in my family for so long.

I was excited to explore it all.

I bet Uncle Dieter would have wanted us to find the rooms,

especially the Monster Hall of Music.

He would have loved that.

Yeah. Too bad we can't just ask Uncle Dieter where the key is.

This was his house, after all.

Wait a second. Demi, that's it.

"The first Hauntley here is the key."

The first Hauntley here was Uncle Dieter.

He lived in this house before any of us.

I know where the key is.

Uncle Dieter, do you have the key that goes to the boo‐prints?

There it is.

Uh, Vee?

How are you going to get a key that's in a painting?

I got this.

[grunts]

Gotcha.

Whoo‐hoo! The rooms are back.

‐We did it! ‐It worked!

There it is.

The Monster Hall of Music.

Thanks, Uncle Dieter.

Ready to enter our first secret room?

[excited chatter]

[electricity crackles]

[all] Whoa!

Now that is some monster magic.

This is bat‐tastic!

It's like it was made for the Ghoul Girls.

‐Whoa. ‐Whoo!

You know, it's not bad for a ghost and a gargoyle either.

Wow. Cool.

It has everything we need, except...

my spookylele.

Yep, this room has everything we need.

And now that we've found the key,

you don't want to lose it, Vee.

I have a piece of string for it right here‐‐

Whoa! Never mind!

It's the ghost kite again!

[Vampirina laughs]

That's okay.

I have lots of spare

spookylele strings.

Huh?

Thanks, Uncle Dieter.

This really is the best home scream home

in the whole spooky world.

A‐one, two, a‐one, two, three, four.

[band playing rock music]

[Vampirina] "Art Galler‐eek."

Vampirina, your mom said you were back here, so I‐‐

Oh. Hi, Poppy.

I'm modeling for one of Gregoria's sculptures.

Almost got the perfect angle.

I'll call it, An Afternoon with Vampi‐‐

‐Demi? ‐Vampi‐Demi, great name.

‐Demi, I was sculpting Vee. ‐Oh, I was just trying to help.

Oh, I've been painted by all the greats.

Vincent Van Grr, Pumpkin Picasso.

Gregoria was invited to the Monstropolitan Art Museum.

The Monstropolitan displays

the most spooktacular art in Transylvania.

And they asked Gregoria to bring her statues

for their big art show.

That's so awesome, Gregoria.

I love your statues.

Actually, I love all the art at the Scare B&B.

The moving portraits.

The magical topiary.

Oh, don't forget my scare‐ramics.

[shrieks]

Wow. I wish my art did stuff like that.

[Vampirina] But you have your own style.

That's what I love about your paintings.

Hey, you got my perch on the roof just right.

Your art could haunt the Monstropolitan Art Museum

any day.

Thanks, Vee.

But my art isn't monster good.

Sure it is.

You should come to the art show

and display your paintings next to my statues.

That's a bat‐tastic idea.

I have the feeling I'll have extra space.

There's no way I get all my statues finished in time,

since someone keeps interrupting my process.

Work it, ghost. Work it.

Oh! Mm‐hm.

They call it pouty.

[both giggle]

I'd have to make a lot more paintings.

Don't worry. I can help.

[laughs] Ready to paint?

Let's do it.

[growls]

‐[insect buzzing] ‐Oh!

[both laugh]

[playing rock music]

Just a little more ghostly blue, and my final painting

for the Monstropolitan Art Museum will be complete.

Ghostly blue coming right up.

Oh! Yeah. Oh, oh!

Demi, this is supposed to be a still life.

Oh, but I hate sitting still.

Can it be called a moving ghost instead?

[laughs] Okay.

I think it's done.

Then it's time for the whole monster world

to see your paintings.

[Gregoria] Easy does it.

Oh, hello, girls.

We're just loading up Gregoria's statues.

Oh, yes, her very heavy statues.

Careful, they're fragile.

So are my aching bones.

[Boris grunting]

Voilà.

I'm so happy

your mom let you come to the Monstropolitan.

Me too.

It took her a few times to realize

Monstropolitan wasn't some kind of Italian ice cream,

but she says she's really proud of me.

Are those your paintings, Poppy?

What marvelous monster‐pieces.

Thanks. I guess.

[laughs]

Humans say "masterpiece," Papa.

[chuckles] Right.

Either way, they're fangtastic works of art.

Oh, wait until you see all the masterpieces with me in them.

Oh, there's the Mona‐Demi,

Ghost with a Pearl Earring.

Oh, I'm in all the classics.

We'd better get going if we want to get there in time.

‐Wow, this is incredible. ‐Bat‐tastic.

[grunts]

Spooktacular.

Do I know stone, or do I know stone?

Oh, I love trick questions.

Yeah, what were the choices again?

How did you get them to sparkle like that, Gregoria?

I used magical moonstone.

Watch.

Wow.

That is really sparkly.

And magical.

And amazing.

Boris, I saw that terror‐rific artist we used to love

when we were dating.

Hector Specter?

Why don't we take a look around the museum

while the girls set up?

And I'm going to go munch

on some of those eerie hors d'oeuvres.

‐Not without me, you're not! ‐[Demi] Wait, sir!

You okay, Poppy?

I'm not so sure this was a good idea after all.

Are you sure that my art is good enough?

Everything here is so magical.

[hooting]

[Vampirina] Don't worry.

You'll feel better once we hang your paintings up.

I brought some spooky frames.

In one second,

your gallery will be complete.

Or as Transylvanians say, your "galler‐eek"

Your paintings look bat‐tastic in a museum.

[Poppy] They do look pretty cool, huh?

[guard] The museum is now open.

Time for the monster world to see your paintings.

[indistinct chattering]

[applause]

Oh!

[all gasp]

[yelps]

No one is coming to look at my paintings.

Maybe they're just too plain.

And humany.

But I love your artwork just the way it is.

Me too. New artists always have a hard time getting started.

It's probably just because nobody knows you yet.

I'll go around and tell all the visitors about you.

I'm sure if they just give your art a chance,

they'll love it as much as I do.

I'll be back in two shakes of a bat wing.

I'm sorry, are you the Gregoria?

Oh, I'm a big fan of your work from the Dark Ages.

Why, thank you.

I've got a whole new scary collection right over here.

[sighs]

Oh! Poppy! Mm!

Have you seen all the free food?

I mean, beautiful art?

I've been staying here in case someone asks about my paintings.

Not that anyone will.

I just can't compete with all this magical stuff.

[chomps]

[scoffs]

Magical art isn't that impressive.

What really makes art ghoultastic

is the subject you paint.

Like moi, for example.

Do you see this ghostly face? No magic or spells needed.

Spells?

Demi, that's it. Vee's spell book.

I can use a spell to make my paintings more interesting.

Huh? Well, you could, but I didn't mean that you sh‐‐

Oh! Hold that thought. Sir?

I haven't tried the sour scream dip yet!

Thank you!

There has to be something in here

that can monsterfy my art.

Ooh, got one.

"When what you've made has been outdone,

"blend it in with everyone.

"To make a masterpiece appear,

change the artwork that is here."

It's working.

I can't wait to see what my art will turn into.

Uh, no.

Bad fog. Stay here.

Oh, no.

She's my best friend, and she's a human artist, and‐‐

Huh? What happened to the painting?

[roars]

Oh, no. Oh, no. Oh, no.

Whoa!

[growls]

‐[gasps] ‐Ah!

Poppy, Gregoria, are you okay?

Yeah, but what is that thing?

[Boris] Not sure, but the art

at the Monstropolitan surprises me every year.

[Poppy] It's not part of the museum.

I made it.

You made it? Wow.

I didn't know that big, scary interactive sculptures

were your style.

No, I didn't make it on purpose.

I sort of tried to do a spell to change my artwork.

A spell from an unsupervised human?

But I don't understand.

Why would you want to change your art?

I just wanted it to be as good as all the other monster art.

But instead, I created that.

This must be some kind of art from the post‐monsterism era.

Can I get a little help here? Thank you!

What are we going to do? I don't know how to fix it.

Mama, Papa, try and stop the art monster

from destroying anything else.

Gregoria and I will figure out a spell to fix everything.

Good plan, batkins.

‐[roaring] ‐[Demi yelping]

The food!

Ah!

Oh, this is all my fault.

Any luck, Vee?

[gasp] I think I found a way

to save the museum

and make your art a monsterific masterpiece.

Oh, thank you.

Oh! Vee!

[roaring]

[Boris] Can't stop him.

Hurry, batkins.

Not my precious statues. They're very delicate.

They're only rock.

[Oxana] Whoa!

‐Aah! ‐Whoa!

Vee, hurry.

"If your mash‐up needs to cease,

make each art its own masterpiece."

[excited chatter]

Vee, that was amazing.

And I'm so sorry.

I didn't mean to create a giant art monster.

I was just trying to make my paintings more interesting.

Why don't you take a look at your paintings now.

That's right. The spell.

I can't wait to see how my paintings look

now that they're magical masterpieces.

Wait, the spell didn't work.

My art looks the same.

Exactly.

‐Huh? ‐The spell did work.

It's what we've been trying to tell you.

Your paintings are already masterpieces.

♪ Every single Monster artist knows ♪

♪ The key to making art ♪

♪ It's not about How bright it glows ♪

♪ It's painting From the heart ♪

♪ They're picture‐perfect ♪

♪ Take a look You'll see it's true ♪

♪ They're picture‐perfect ♪

♪ Because they come from you ♪

♪ So you don't use spells Or living stone ♪

♪ Your paintings May not shriek ♪

♪ But the beauty comes From you alone ♪

♪ It makes your work unique ♪

♪ They're picture‐perfect ♪

♪ You don't need Slime or goo ♪

♪ They're picture‐perfect ♪

♪ Because they come From you ♪

I guess I did have a lot of fun making this.

And I really love everything that I painted.

Thanks, Vee.

So are you going to keep painting?

Yes. But no more magic.

I'm going to keep making art, Poppy‐style.

Looks like Poppy‐style is about to get popular.

Can I have one of your paintings

before they're all gone?

[chuckle] Of course.

This is going front and center in my room.

It's a true monster‐piece.

‐We need one for the dungeon. ‐And for the guest room.

I need a Poppy original.