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Hey, Frankie. How's school been ever since you...

You know, came back from the dead.

Did you notice I didn't even faint once when I said those words?

Proud of you, Mom.

Now, enough with the chitchat.

Tell us everything.

-Well... -It's going great.

If you like train wrecks.

Okay, here's the real.

It's definitely different than it was before,

and some of my friends have been less than great.

But I have a plan to smooth things over with Layla.

With this muffin.

I'm confused. Can you buy friendship with pastries?

No clue. But I prefer cash.

Focus.

Here's how it's going to go down.

I bring Layla her favorite banana chocolate chip muffin,

it breaks the ice, we start chatting again.

It's awkward at first, but it's the beginning

of a new and improved friendship.

Stronger than before.

Just one thing, Layla likes lemon poppy seed.

Remy, please.

I think I know my BFF a little better than you.

Well, my BFF WASTWBBIWHBWTM.

"Best Friend Forever With a Slight Two-Week Break

"But I'm Winning Her Back With This Muffin."

Okay, SID.

"Sister In Denial."

-Breakfast incoming. -Arms up.

Oh, waffles again?

They're Frankie's favorite.

I missed her, too, but at some point,

we have to move on to other breakfast foods.

Aw, you put powdered sugar on mine.

It looks like dandruff.

You know, you don't have to say everything

that pops into your head.

Thanks, Dad.

Sure thing, sweetie.

And there you are.

You know, I've been cutting and chewing

my own food since I was three.

We just don't want to see you get hurt again.

From a waffle?

There's always a first.

Ow! I bit my tongue.

Guys, you've got to stop worrying so much.

And stop eating my waffle.

A baby gate? Seriously?

I'll order a taller gate.

(OPENING THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

What's with the life jacket?

My parents said we're in a tsunami zone.

They're a little overprotective these days.

Very fashion forward.

You wanna meet for lunch later?

Might not have time.

I have to break into my tuna melt.

-Wow. -I know, right?

I tell my parents everything was fine at school.

But the truth is, people have been acting super weird around me.

(SIGHS) Really?

Every morning, Eugene?

I have a reflection.

Yeah, she's not a vampire.

Get your genres straight, people.

Just wish everyone would stop treating me so strangely.

I'm the same old Frankie I've always been.

Well, except for the fact that I died,

came back and have a white streak I can't seem to get rid of.

You and my mom, both.

Oh, there's Layla. I'll catch up with you later.

Good luck.

Hey, Layla.

Oh. Hey, Frankie.

I got something for you.

It was more muffin shaped before I dropped my backpack.

Anyway, here, it's your favorite.

Banana chocolate chip.

Uh, that's not my favorite.

That's your favorite.

I like lemon poppy seed.

In my defense, my brother told me that, but I ignored him.

Yeah, not a great defense.

Uh, well,

here's your weirdly-shaped muffin.

I'll see you around.

How is this not everyone's favorite?

Anybody hear how Frankie's day went?

We want the muffin report.

Frankie had a terrible day.

Hey, are you guys talking about what happened with Frankie and Layla?

We heard some chatter about it over in the sixth grade hallway.

Doesn't reach us unless it's juicy.

And it was juicy.

Oh, no. She wanted to make things right with Layla.

She must be devastated.

We have to do something to lift her spirits.

Why don't we throw her a welcome back surprise party?

Great idea, hon.

I love parties.

Afraid I'm gonna have to pass.

Not really a party person.

Or a people person.

But, Scary, you have to do it. For Frankie.

-I do? -Yeah.

She lets you sleep in her room,

use your computer and wear her slippers.

Fine. I'm in.

But I would like my own slippers.

Your house is colder than the Underworld.

Underworld?

It's a big store where they sell underwear.

(CHUCKLES) Awesome.

Okay. We don't have a lot of time, which means

everyone needs to help out.

Pretty, Scary, you're in Frankie's grade,

so you're in charge of inviting everyone.

And make sure you get that RSVP count.

On it. I'm a greeter.

Miss talking to people.

He can talk people to death.

But it hasn't happened yet.

Here, use this.

(GASPS)

I will treasure it for the rest of my life.

He knows it's just a clipboard, right?

I'll take charge of the food and bake a cake.

And I'll make a playlist.

DJ Dad in the house.

(MIMICS TURN TABLE SCRATCHING)

No, absolutely not.

Serious cringe.

Oh, please. That was just a joke.

I've never dreamed of being a DJ.

(SADLY MIMICS TURN TABLE SCRATCH)

Can Carson and I set up a table at the party

and sell S.W.E.A.T.I. merch?

Absolutely not. Serious cringe.

Doesn't feel so good now, does it?

Come on, Dad. It'll help raise our profile

and build our client base.

Where'd you get your money for the merch?

We pooled our funds.

Checks from Grandma, tooth fairy.

A little day trading.

So what do you say? Please.

Fine. You can set up your table.

But just remember, this isn't about you.

It's a surprise party for Frankie.

(SHUSHING)

What's going on?

Nothing.

Frankie, you're gonna be so surprised

at your surprise party.

BOTH: Surprise.

Hang on. You're throwing me a party?

We just thought it'd be a great way

for you to reconnect with your friends.

I don't know.

We'll make sure there are plenty lemon poppy seed muffins for Layla.

Layla does love parties.

We could play our song and do our special dance.

And then we're back into the plan.

Like you always say, you never give up on friendship.

Did we say that?

I'm going to say we said it.

I'm in.

Let's do this party.

Whoo!

-Yes! -Not right now.

Will there be a DJ at Frankie's party?

Of course there will.

Will mega superstars BTS be there?

Huh. You know it.

Will there be jugglers, dancers,

and a special visit from the mayor?

Yes, yes!

And yes!

Dude, will there be unlimited hot wings?

I don't know what those are, but yes.

Sweet.

Nope.

Will the party have a black light,

doom-core music and axe throwing?

I hope so.

Then yes.

Count me in.

Hey, Erlic Snickering.

You know, people just call me Erlic.

Okay, Erlic Snickering.

Are you coming to the party?

Definitely. Can I bring anything?

So many things. Let's see.

Chips, dip, jugglers, BTS.

Do you know the mayor?

Uh, I was just being polite.

But I can bring some chips.

Great. Thanks, Erlic Snickering.

(SNICKERS)

Layla, not sure you heard, but we're having a party for Frankie.

I think I heard something.

Can we put you down as a yes?

Um...

(BELL RINGING)

Can I get back to you on that?

Mmm. It smells so good in here.

I'm making your favorite three-layered red velvet cake for the party.

Ooh. I'm gonna do a quick lick test.

Touch it, and you're toast.

So, are you excited for your party tomorrow?

Yeah. Check it.

I've been practicing the dance Layla and I used to do.

Oh! Yeah, I remember that. It was like...

Do you, though?

Mom, it's kind of Layla and my thing.

-Yeah. -She's coming, right?

Well, so far, we have 27 "yeses",

no "noes", and a "maybe".

Is Layla the maybe? Don't tell me.

No, tell me. She is, isn't she?

Maybe.

Well, if Layla isn't coming,

then put me down as a maybe,

or just call it off.

Then you could all go back to doing things you normally do.

We don't know that Layla isn't coming.

A maybe is still a maybe.

Mom, everyone knows a maybe is a polite no.

Mmm.

Can I lick the spoon?

Maybe.

Jonathan!

Everyone knows that a maybe is a polite no.

Look alive, people. It's T-minus ten to party time.

(WHISTLE BLOWS)

Okay, who's the genius who gave him a whistle?

It came with the clipboard.

Carson, my man.

We are in a primo location to move product.

Close to the food and far from the bathroom.

Now, hit me with the sales pitch.

Hello, sir, and, or ma'am.

You know what would look good with those chips?

A S.W.E.A.T.I. sweatband.

And with our poly blend,

you're guaranteed to be a sweaty S.W.E.A.T.I.

I swear, it sells itself.

(JAZZ MUSIC PLAYING)

This is awkward, Mr. Mayor,

but I've received numerous complaints about the music.

From who?

The party hasn't even started yet.

Sorry, but smooth jazz isn't going to sell swag.

You get it, right?

Jazz was just the opener.

Fine.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Okay. This is the moment we've been planning for.

Places, everyone.

Who's in charge of answering the door?

Oh, that would be me. Coming.

Scary, are you having fun?

Because I need to make sure

everyone's having fun at Frankie's party.

Put on your fun face.

How's this?

So fun.

Erlic Snickering, welcome.

Is the party meeting all your expectations?

Well, I just walked in,

so, I guess.

Great feedback.

I'm putting you down as "very satisfied".

Okay.

Thanks, Erlic Snickering.

Please enjoy yourself.

Make sure to take pictures of mega superstars BTS.

That's not BTS.

Sure it is.

That's Brett, Tilly and Sadie from the donut shop.

They're not mega superstars.

(SCOFFS) Have you tried their cinnamon buns?

We also have unlimited hot wings.

Limit one per person.

MRS. RIPP: What's going on, honey?

Why you sitting by yourself?

Just doodling in my ranch.

Oh, I see you made a cute little smiley face.

It's a frown.

Honey, I know you're upset,

but you've got a house full of people who love you.

I'm sorry, Mom.

I know you all put a lot of work into this party,

but if Layla isn't coming, this is the best I can do.

Remember, a maybe can still be a yes.

I sunk all my molar money into this.

Maybe it was a bad idea.

No, it was a good idea.

And trust me, once people get a couple slices of cake in them

things will pick up.

(SIGHS) Things have not picked up.

-(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING) -They're picking up on the dance floor.

This playlist is fire.

S.W.E.A.T.I.?

I think you're spelling it wrong.

It's not that kind of S.W.E.A.T.I.

It stands for Snickering Willows Eerie,

and, or Alien Twin Investigators.

Wow. Rolls right off the tongue.

Uh, so how have sales been?

Bad. We've actually lost money.

I had to use a hoodie to wipe up a juice spill.

Well, I wish I could help, but I only have...

black nail polish and a hot sauce packet.

Hey, Frankie.

So the party is going great.

Lots of positive feedback.

Anyway, you are on deck to make a speech in about five minutes.

What? No, not happening.

Super. See you in five.

(EERIE CHIMES SOUNDING)

Girl, go. Be the center of attention.

Make that speech.

Grim?

No, no, no. Now is not a good time for me to do a task.

Oh, relax, darling.

I'm here to party.

Now, swirl this punch.

I want some motion in this ocean.

Does Frankie always talk to her beverages?

No, that's new.

Weird.

I dig it.

Look, GR, no disrespect, but I'm not in the mood.

You're gonna have to swirl yourself.

Well, that's big talk coming from someone covered in nacho crumbs.

Oh, man.

Frankie, awesome party, right?

Who sent you? Mom?

Oh, I'm just checking on my little girl.

Yes, she sent me over.

But I'm glad I caught you.

Did you know that 53% of all accidents occur in the home?

What? A sippy cup?

Dad, I'm not a baby.

But you're my baby.

(GASPS) Layla, wow. You made it.

-Yeah, we did. -Is that a sippy cup?

-(CUP THUDS) -BOY: Ow!

Nope.

So, what's up? How's it going?

Will you take a pic of me with BTS?

I've always wanted to meet them.

Frankie, we'll catch up later, okay?

Okay.

Huh.

Maybe can still be a yes.

Oh!

Scary, you enjoying the party?

I'm a little peopled out.

So, what's it like being an exit usher

who sits in front of an elevator

that determines people's fates?

Honestly, it's fine as long as you don't mind the screaming.

Screams of joy?

If that makes you feel better.

It's cake time!

Your clipboard is upside down.

It's not cake time.

How many selfies can someone take?

I'm never gonna get to talk to Layla.

You know what, Pretty, I will make that speech.

Ooh! Whistle time!

(WHISTLE BLOWS)

(ALL GROANING)

Attention, everyone.

Now, a word from our once dead,

now living guest of honor.

Some of you know her as Frankie

and some you know her as Freekin.

But whatever you call her to her face,

or behind her back,

please put your hands together for our friend, Frankie Ripp.

Uh, hi, everyone.

Welcome to my party.

Oh, Pretty tells me that people have been extremely satisfied

with their evening, so that's good.

Anyway, look, I know it's been a weird few weeks.

What's weird is that skunk stripe in her hair, right?

(ALL LAUGHING)

(WIND WHOOSHING)

Okay, so moving on. So much has happened.

And honestly, not all of it fun.

But I promise I'm the same Frankie I've always been.

Minus my white streak.

I'm just saying,

can't we go back to the way things were?

Did someone leave the door open again?

-Stop! -(GRUNTS)

What just happened?

Did you stop time?

Pretty cool, right?

This is crazy.

Everyone is just frozen in place.

You must have hurt your arm in the fall.

Here, let me.

Hold up.

Did you just make my boo-boo go bye-bye?

I did.

So you're saying you both have powers?

Yes, I can freeze time, and Pretty has the ability to heal.

I'm like a doctor, but with no training.

But how are we able to move

when everyone else is frozen?

Because we came from the Underworld.

Get ready to catch the cake.

I can't hold this freeze much longer.

Wait, that one thing I just did,

do I have powers, too?

I guess so. Welcome to the club.

Guys, my freeze is fading.

Stop the chitchat. Time's up.

GUESTS: Wow!

(ALL APPLAUDING)

Nice save, Frankie.

Thanks, Dad.

Uh, so in summation,

life is weird, but I'm not weird.

Just the same not weird girl I've always been.

Okay. Who wants cake?

(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

Layla, they're playing our song.

Our best friend song.

Yeah. Yeah, totally.

Remember the dance we used to do?

I don't really remember it.

Sure you do. Even my mom remembers it.

Come on, dance with me.

I'm not really feeling it.

Sorry.

Layla, what's going on? I don't get it.

Why'd you come if you don't want to dance with me,

or even talk to me?

Look, I didn't wanna say this,

but I'm only here because your mom called my mom.

GUESTS: Ooh!

No. No "ooh."

Ooh.

Jonathan!

Sorry, I got swept up in the moment.

Frankie, I'm not trying to hurt your feelings.

Can we talk on the porch?

Should we go check on her?

There are some things we just aren't going to be able

to protect her from.

Layla, is this about our misunderstanding?

I didn't mean to upset you when I posted that pic without asking.

No, I'm over that.

Good. Because you looked super cute.

Thanks.

So, what's really going on?

Nothing.

Okay, a lot.

At first, I was mad at you for posting the pic,

and you fell in a manhole,

and I felt guilty for being mad at you for posting the pic.

Then I started hanging with Dio,

which made me feel better.

And then you came back.

But then I felt guilty all over again.

It's so confusing.

I think I just need some time to figure stuff out.

Trust me, I get it.

Me dying and coming back to life is confusing.

But now that I'm here, I feel like I have a second chance,

and it sounds like you have one, too.

Huh.

I guess I do.

Also, I'm really sorry about the whole Dio thing.

Thanks.

But seeing you together, I'm happy for you guys.

To be honest, it's been fun getting to know people

I thought I knew but didn't at all.

Okay.

So I'll see ya when I see ya.

You know we still share a locker?

Oh. Right.

Then I'll see you at school.

Bye.

Gentlemen, I have news.

Let me guess, another juice spill.

No.

An anonymous donor

has offered to buy all of your merchandise at full price.

-We're rich. -Rich.

BOTH: Yes.

(BOTH VOCALIZING)

Hey, where's Frankie?

I don't know.

Carson, grab that T-shirt cannon.

It's time to spread some S.W.E.A.T.I. love.

(EXCLAIMING)

(BOTH VOCALIZING)

Oh, there you are.

Everything okay?

I just wish everything could go back to normal.

Or, like, Snickering Willows normal.

What's so great about normal?

Life's way more interesting since you came back,

and I'd take interesting over normal any day.

Thanks, Nyx.

I guess it's time to say goodbye to the old Frankie.

Good. I like the new Frankie.

REMY: Incoming!

(GASPS)

We better get out of here before they launch the water bottles.

FRANKIE: Hey, Erlic.

What are you still doing here?

I wanted to see how you were.

A lot better now. Nyx really helped.

Don't tell anyone.

Can't have people thinking I've gone soft.

There you are, honey.

You guys want a piece of cake?

-Yes. -Please.

You know I never miss your famous red velvet cake.

Dad, here. Don't you want to cut it up into

toddler-sized pieces?

We're good. I don't think we need to worry about you anymore.

Really? Thanks.

Now, this one, he's going to need my full attention.

Whoa, Remy.

Who gave you all that cash?

Some fool named Anonymous.

Nice hat, Anonymous.

(CLOSING THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

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