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Why didn't you tell me this before?

How could you keep this from me?

Slow down, Crazy Pants.

No one's keeping anything from you.

I was just so relieved you

didn't get eaten by Bigfoot.

Shh!

It just didn't seem like the

time to mention it.

And then I forgot.

In Sally's defense, just

'cause the mayor ran terrified

from your mom may not mean anything.

I saw him do the exact same

thing with a half-filled bucket

of chicken once.

Yes, we can go round and

round on this all day, but the

only way to figure out what's up

is to find the mayor and ask him.

So keep on walking.

If he's not out doing his

rounds, we should check the

mayor's mansion.

And, again, I'm wondering how

much stock we should put in the

actions of a man who refers to a

cardboard box as the mayor's mansion.

Shh! Look! There he is!

Hey, mayor!

No! No. G-get away from me.

Got to go.

Got to get to a safe place.

Looks like we're doing it the hard way.

Why is it always the hard way?

Less talk, more run.

Mayor!

I just need to talk to you!

And I just need to be left alone!

Ooh!

Mayor, calm down.

We just want to ask you a few questions.

It's empty. Impossible.

Improbable.

Well, for Spooksville, not

totally unexpected.

He's just gone.

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Interesting.

We already knew about the

spacial anomaly of the mayor's

mansion, but this is...

Maybe it's not just a box

that's big on the inside.

Maybe it's an... interdimensional doorway.

Sally, please.

Leave the weird science to me, okay?

You're gonna hurt yourself.

Ow!

No, guys, we can't get

sidetracked on the "how."

We have to focus on the "where."

Well, thanks to the lenient

laws of Spooksville physics, he

could, conceivably, be anywhere.

Or right over there.

Oh, come on.

Mayor, we just want to talk to you.

Come on. It's important.

Mayor, please.

Man, for an old guy, the

mayor moves like the Artful Dodger.

The what?

You know, "Oliver Twist"?

I'm more of a nonfiction reader, myself.

Let's split up.

It's no use.

He knows every street and alley

in Spooksville like the back of

his gnarled and veiny hand.

You're right.

We can't chase him down.

We have to let him come to us.

We need a trap.

For that... We'll need bait.

Come on.

Bench pie.

Now!

Let me go!

Mayor, mayor, just calm down.

Come on, mayor! Give it up!

Bench pie.

Too good to be true.

Mayor, why'd you run away from us?

I didn't even know you were looking for me.

Mayor, you saw my mom,

Laurel Hall, three weeks ago

down by the lake.

Sally said you took off then, too.

Why? What are you afraid of?

I can't.

It'll be worse and then much worse.

It'll all slip away.

Even Sibella.

No!

I don't want to remember.

She'll find out.

Mayor, Adam's mom isn't even here.

You have nothing to worry about.

Wrong, wrong, wrong.

It's not about her.

It's about her.

Okay, mayor, you're not making any sense.

Kid, you don't want to know

what you think you want to know.

I found out the hard way.

Mayor, it's Sally.

You remember me. You like me.

Everybody does.

Yeah, I know who you are.

I'm not an idiot.

H-how can I forget when you and

your friends are always asking

questions, making me remember stuff?

It gives me a headache.

Yes, but we brought pie.

So, come on. Help us out.

Try to remember.

Memories are like sand

through an hourglass.

Let me show you.

What? It's empty.

Get him!

You guys.

Guys?

What was that?

I wish I knew.

Wait. This looks like...

The mayor's mansion.

Do you have a theory?

Time displacement?

Alternate reality, maybe?

It's too small to be a pocket dimension.

What is it?

Without more data, it'd be

useless to conjecture.

Okay, well, then your best guess then.

Sorry, Adam.

Science... even weird

Spooksville science... just

doesn't work that way.

Adam!

Watch!

Where are you?!

We're in the mayor's mansion!

I don't know where you are,

but the box got crushed out here.

Try coming back out.

There's no door!

We're stuck here!

For the love of Pete, what

are you doing here?

It's not safe here.

Mayor, stop!

That wasn't there before, right?

This is amazing.

What's happening?

The mayor just ran by, we think!

Tell Sally that the mayor's

going to the mayor's office.

Go to the mayor's office!

The real mayor's office!

The real, actual mayor's office!

Okay. I'll meet you there.

What?

Never seen a girl talking into

an empty box before?

Hey, come on. There's a door.

Watch... Watch, what's happening?

Watch, help me!

Jump, Adam!

Whatever the connecting

tissue is that holds this place

together is dissolving.

But why?

Weird science later.

Fast running now.

Nice catch, Watch.

You saved me.

Yeah. Yeah, I guess I did.

Talk about old school.

Yeah.

Totally '70s.

No one can accuse the

Springville mayor of squandering

money for excessive redecoration.

It's locked.

It's never that easy, is it?

So, I told them the

councilman didn't want any

generic fruit juice in those meetings.

It's just one of those things

that he truly believes in.

Guys, where are you?!

I'm not going to prison because of you.

I look terrible in orange.

Push harder.

Hello?

I'm trying. It won't budge.

Guys?!

Guys?!

Hey, S-Sally?

Who else would it be?

Sally... Sally, open the door.

We're stuck in here.

Stuck where?

Right here in the mayor's office.

I don't think so.

I'm in the mayor's office.

How does that work?

Wait.

What if we're both in the mayor's office?

Look around you, Adam.

This stuff is ancient.

I think that's an 8-track player.

That's pretty cool.

Guys, louder!

I can't hear you!

Hey, what if we traveled back

in time somehow?

How?

I said "somehow," Adam.

It's Spooksville.

Well, wherever we are, the

phone still works.

We got a call on line two.

Who is it?

Considering that caller I.D.

won't be invented for another

20 years, how should I know?

Um... mayor Tippet's office.

It's about time you picked up.

Sally!

Sally?

Yep.

They're gonna have one heck of

a long-distance phone bill.

Never in my life have I seen

such annoying kids!

You shouldn't be here.

It's all jumbled up.

Is that the mayor?

Mayor, slow down.

Let us talk to you.

Uh, no time.

It's all going away.

I'm leaving... getting to someplace safe.

Sally, it's the mayor again.

He's picking up photos and knickknacks.

Wait.

Did he just say he's going to a safe place?

Mayor, at least take us with you.

Why? You're not even here.

Mayor!

Adam, the walls are turning into cardboard.

And they're moving.

What do we do?!

Quick!

The desk will keep the walls

from moving in!

We're gonna be crushed!

Guys, what's going on?

Guys?!

Boys, get out right now!

Adam, the desk is gone!

Forget the desk!

Keep pushing!

Keep pushing!

I can't!

Forget.

There's no where to go!

Help! Help!

Watch!

Watch, there's music in the wall!

That's very poetic, Adam, but

not the best time since we're going to die!

No, actual music!

Quick! Pull up the cardboard!

Adam, I hit wood!

Push it away!

Safe place, safe place.

He's going to a safe place.

Watch, push!

Whoa. We're in Shadowmire.

Kind of.

It's just... not as weird.

Who are they?

No idea.

So, what do we do now?

Um... You go and ask for directions.

No way! You go.

W-what are you afraid of?

It's just two people dancing.

Well, you go and ask, and I'll stay here.

That way, when they both turn

to blood-sucking vampires, I'll

be able to tell your dad and

Sally what happened.

Fine. We'll both go.

Ask.

What are you doing here?

This is a private moment.

Get out of here.

We'd like to, but we can't.

Oh.

So you're real.

Then you've really got to get out of here.

It's very dangerous here.

Well, how do we do that?

I don't remember.

Leave!

Go. Got to go.

Mayor, wait!

It's a dead end!

Are we gonna stop running?

'Cause it's not my strong suit.

Ah, ah, ah!

Kind of figured this was your safe place.

They shouldn't be in there.

They'll be trapped.

Mmm!

Hey, this is good. What is it?

They're your memories, aren't

they... those rooms in there?

When Adam said "forget," it just

started to make sense.

I kept a few them, protected

them, uh... the most precious ones.

Now they're going away, too.

Adam and Watch followed you

into that box at the park.

Oh, why did they do a fool thing like that?

They'll be trapped in here.

And if I forget them... well,

I've forgotten so many.

I can barely picture my Sibella.

Who?

It doesn't matter.

We need to find a way to get them back.

But there's almost nothing left.

Think!

Think of the oldest memory you have.

That will be the last one to go.

My room.

My old room.

That's the oldest.

They'll be there.

Where? Where is it?

I'll... take you there.

Great.

We're gonna be killed by a

Spooksville phenomenon, and I

don't even know what it is yet.

Adam! Watch!

Follow the sound of my voice!

Sally, keep talking!

Ah, I never thought I'd hear

myself say that.

Uh... this way, I guess.

Watch!

Come on.

Whoa.

This place looks really familiar.

Watch, I think this is my room.

Why are we in my room?

This isn't my stuff.

This isn't your room.

This is way more coolsville than yours.

This is my room.

Mayor?!

Yes.

He's here in the real world in your room.

Apparently, it used to be his room.

Of course.

If it was a snake, it would've bit me.

It's both of your rooms.

This one's just the mayor's

memory of when it was his.

Bingo!

Wait.

The mayor once lived in my room?

Hold on.

If Sally and the mayor are

there, that means she figured it

out... before me.

Yep! Psych!

Wait.

We're in the mayor's memories.

That's not possible.

It shouldn't be possible, but

since we're here, not only is it

possible, it's disastrous.

He's forgetting everything at an

alarming rate.

I told you to leave.

Now you're trapped.

Why didn't you listen?

Adam, the cardboard.

It's spreading.

Watch, he's forgetting.

If he forgets this room, we...

Yeah, I know. I know, I know.

Okay, okay.

How do we get them out?

I don't know.

And I don't like what's happened

to my room.

Sally, we need you!

Come on, Sally!

Think of something!

Okay, focus!

Focus.

Think of something important,

something special about the

room, something you couldn't forget.

M-my fort.

That was my special place.

Your fort? Where was it?

Where was it, mayor?

In the closet.

The... the closet?

Guys, did you hear that?!

Go to the closet!

Sally, it's empty.

Think. Think, mayor.

What was in your closet?

Uh, let's see... All my stuff was in there.

Sally, Sally! We see it!

Baseball bat, my slingshot,

of course, 'cause they used to

call me Deadeye in the neighborhood.

But... and my science fiction

and horror comic books.

Mom didn't like me reading those.

Kept me up.

Sally, we see them!

Keep going!

Quickly! Quickly!

We don't have much time!

Oh, and my letters from Sibella.

I miss her.

I was sweet on her from the

moment I saw her.

And we were just kids back then.

Move!

I can't believe you guys are okay.

I can't believe you figured

out something weird-sciencey before me.

Great job.

I kind of owe you one.

What else is new?

Thanks, mayor. You saved us.

But help me understand.

You used to live here?

Live where? Where am I?

May-may-mayor, why did you

run away from my mom?

What?

Why... why are you afraid of her?

I need to know.

Is... she in some kind of danger?

Oh?

If it's not too much trouble,

uh... could you take me home?

I'm very tired.

Yeah.

I'll take you home.

I'll get you some pie.

What's pie?

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