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[lightning crackling]

[ominous music]

[groans]

[Grimspawns laugh]

Quiet, you fools!

I'm trying to hear what the Dream Chasers' next move is.

- [electronic music] - [screams]

Ow!

[electronic music continues]

Jackpot!

[applauding]

That was...

Uh, I'm not sure your music is carnival main stage material.

[Logan] I gotta disagree, Coach.

Can't have a block party without some sick beats?

Sick. Beats. Right.

You gonna audition?

Do I look like someone who auditions?

[shoes squeaking]

Booked it.

Mrs. Putnam used her veto.

- [groans] - Sorry, champ.

Who's next?

I jacked up a couple parts.

Probably why she vetoed me.

But I'll perfect them tonight and hit them again manana.

No time for extracurricular shenanigans, gang.

Tonight, we're finally tracking down the Sandman.

Meet me at the Landing and don't be late.

I'll explain everything.

[screaming]

[Mr. Oz] Hang on!

[Cooper] This is the weirdest explanation ever.

[blasting]

[suspenseful music]

Stop!

Stop, I said!

- [screaming] - [Mr. Oz] Brace yourselves.

- [crashing] - [crackling]

[crashing]

[yelping]

I gotta restart the engines.

- Oh, no! - [kids screaming]

Oh! Everyone okay?

[coughs]

Well, oldtimer, y'all are stuck here

while I figure out what needs fixin'.

Understood, Albert.

As I suspected,

the Nightmare King didn't follow us.

Finally, some good news.

Well, sorta, young lady.

Legend has it the Murky Realm is where everything is forgotten

and dreams go to die.

Why would that stop him?

Being forgotten is the one thing he fears.

It's a perfect place for the Sandman to hide, really.

[mysterious music]

[Mr. Oz] See? There it is.

The Sandman's Tower.

Why are we stopping?

Do you know what lurks in there?

I've heard the stories, Your Ghastliness.

What would you like to do?

Oh, what would I like to...

I'd like to cross into the Waking World!

But, I can't because the boy and his blob

have disappeared into the Murky Realm!

And yet, you are still here instead of rectifying that.

[Night Hunter] Yes, Your Nightmarishness.

[suspenseful music]

[dramatic intro music]

[electronic music]

Logan! I'm trying to work here.

[groans] Fine.

[electronic music stops]

Wicked.

Logan, I said, turn off that... music.

[mysterious singing]

It's so murky.

Quite an observation, missy.

Mateo, dreamcraft me a 200-amp TIG welder

and a torque wrench with a 12-point-10-millimeter socket.

On it.

- Teo? - I--I can't.

Something feels wrong.

Ah, it's the Murky Realm. It's getting to him.

Albert, relax man. Just listen.

[mysterious singing]

What are those?

Those, uh...

I-I-I can't remember.

[mysterious singing continues]

Mateo!

- Oh! - [electronic music]

[both gasping, yelping]

[Mateo yelping]

Mateo!

Whoa! [screams]

[Mateo and Zoey screaming]

[Mateo and Zoey grunting]

Z-Blob!

Zoey! Z-Blob!

Where are you?

[ominous music]

[gasps]

Hey, get your hands off my...

[screams] Z-Blob!

[grunts]

[hissing]

- [whimpers] - No!

- [beeping] - [scream interrupted]

[battle cries]

[heroic rock music]

[suspenseful music]

What the heck are those things?

Sirens. I think.

And they are not here to serenade us.

Snap out of it.

Fight and don't listen to them.

Keep shooting!

We-- we gotta do something to overpower that song.

Play something. Use your bow.

Make some music.

I... I don't know how.

I can't remember.

[electronic music]

Hold on, gang.

It's Logan's music.

The Sirens can't take it.

We have to find Mateo and Zoey and get them back to the ship.

[all yelping]

If we don't vamoose, and soon,

there may not be a ship to repair.

We can't leave without Zoey, Mateo, and Z-Blob.

Right. Albert, get the ship back up and running.

We'll go and find them.

- And be careful. - Here, Albert.

To protect the ship.

Young man, I couldn't... wouldn't want to deprive you

of your, uh, sick beats.

S'all good, bro.

It's a DJ's sworn duty to make sure

the party don't stop. Check this.

- [electronic music blasting] - [all groaning]

My hot new track!

"Eardrum Death Punch."

[electronic music blasting]

[Mateo and Zoey yelping]

Why did they back off?

I don't like this place.

It's gonna be okay.

We'll find Mr. Oz's ship.

You don't understand how important music is to me.

It's probably like drawing is to me.

I get it. I'm the same way.

You're afraid of what people might think.

Dude, you don't get it.

[crow crowing]

Come, children, quickly, before the Sirens get you.

Or worse.

Uh, no thanks, lady.

I think we'll be going.

As you wish.

But when you forget all the little pieces of yourself,

don't come crying to me.

[witch hums]

Hey! We've gotta get back to the ship.

My mom used to sing a beautiful song to me.

The Hunter took it.

One of my last memories of her is now twisted and...

Mateo, now I'm forgetting all of it.

My mom taught me to play and sing and...

if I forget that, she'll be gone forever.

I can't let that happen.

Zoey! Wait!

[ominous music]

[eerie music]

[yells angrily]

[laughs]

[suspenseful music]

Zoey! Wait!

[gasps]

[suspenseful music continues]

What do you think, bud?

Where'd she go?

[bubbling]

[crowing]

Glad you decided to join me.

Oh, I'm stuck on this island because of my... condition.

So I don't see many visitors.

Wait. You're...

Blind. Yes.

But I still have ways to see what I want.

[mysterious ominous music]

Where's Zoey? My friend.

Come. Look for yourself.

[ominous music continues]

[electronic music]

Whoa! [grunts]

Do you know what these are?

Oh, a fence of sorts.

Not to keep people out, but to keep something in.

And a warning not to do what we're about to do.

[eerie ominous music]

[gentle music]

Where is that music coming from?

[Night Hunter] You and your music.

[panting]

[yells]

[grunts]

[clock ticking, whirring]

[Night Hunter grunts]

[crackling]

[grunts]

[both grunting]

Enough.

[yells, grunts]

[Zoey] Go ahead.

What else are you going to take from me?

Not everything is about you, kiddo.

I have a more important task.

Kiddo?

[eerie whooshing]

[gentle music]

Mom?

[gentle music continues]

Is that... Where did this come from?

Forgotten dreams float along the oceans of ether

and they wash ashore here.

So to speak. Like this one.

[gentle music]

This takes me back.

It was my first art set.

This was the first time I drew.

Why do you have my memories?

I'm protecting them, see?

So they aren't forgotten.

I make them nostalgic.

Comforting even.

Now you can revisit these memory dreams

time and time again.

You'll see why.

[gentle music continues]

Guys! Come this way.

Huh?

Oh, my gaw, guys.

I remember this.

My mom got me Sharky Jaw

before my first dentist appointment.

She couldn't go with me.

Every time I lost a baby tooth, I put it inside.

Guys?

[female voice] Oh-ho! Do you like your present, Izzie?

Mom?

[female voice] You can revisit this moment

whenever you like.

I promise. I'll always be here now.

No, this isn't right.

You... you aren't my mom.

You don't belong in this dream.

Huh?

[chuckles]

[yelps, grunts]

[screams]

You see?

You will come here every night.

Draw whatever you want.

This is just for you and no one else.

Isn't this nice?

Yeah.

Wait. No.

My mom always encouraged me to share my drawings,

not keep them to myself.

This isn't right.

I have to go. I have to find my friends.

Dear. You and your friends are never going to leave.

[laughs]

[grunts]

Huh? Ah! My hourglass!

[witch chuckles]

Why are you doing this?

[Night Hunter] Because she's trapped here.

[gasps]

Oh, you're not welcome here.

[Night Hunter chuckles]

[Night Hunter] Who's gonna make me leave? You?

[laughs]

A few things have changed since last we saw each other.

You could still see for one.

[crowing]

[Night Hunter yelps]

[suspenseful music]

Yes, I remember.

[evil chuckle]

[taps]

[growling]

[ominous music]

[evil laugh]

[electronic music]

- [groans] - [crackling]

We gotta get outta here.

If we stay any longer,

she'll trap us in the dreams of our past.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who's "she"?

Later. We gotta find Mateo and Zoey first.

Izzie, lead the way.

[rattling]

I hope she has a good sound system.

[intense suspenseful music]

[Night Hunter grunts]

[snarling]

[grunting]

[Night Hunter] Oh, no!

[chuckles]

[Night Hunter screams]

[strained grunting]

[suspenseful music continues]

Thanks, bud.

[growling]

[Night Hunter grunts]

You and your master always underestimated me.

But now, you'll finally see.

[ominous music]

You all made a huge mistake leaving me trapped in here.

[power surging]

[screams]

[dramatic heroic music]

[Mateo] Zoey's memory.

No! Those are mine!

[growls]

[intense suspenseful music]

[wolf squeaks]

[crowing]

- [growling] - [clanging]

[Night Hunter groans]

Let's get out of here.

I will not forget this.

Mark my words.

You will remember and regret this.

[gentle music]

Zoey!

Bro! We've gotta get her out of here.

[all grunting]

Zoey, listen to me.

This isn't real.

[Mateo] Zoey!

[grunts]

We have to go. Now!

[groans] Mom! No!

[suspenseful music]

[Logan] Yo! Where we going?

[Mr. Oz] Anywhere but here.

[Sirens singing]

[Logan gasps] Uh, now what?

[electronic music blasting]

"Eardrum Death Punch"!

Young man, if I never have to listen

to your "Eardrum Death Punch" again,

it'll be too soon.

"Eardrum Death Punch" is right.

Now please, get us out of here, Albert.

At least you remember that song title.

[ominous music]

You okay?

I lost it.

The dream of my mom and the song she sang.

I... it's gone.

I can't remember.

I think I get it now.

You and your music, I mean.

[gentle music]

Sometimes something is so special,

you just want to keep it to yourself

and protect it from the world so it doesn't change

and it stays special forever.

[sniffs]

There she is.

At long last, the Sandman's Tower.

[intense music]

Whoa.

[Logan] Unreal.

Dang.

[laughs]

Welcome, welcome, welcome.

What can I do for you?

We've got a repair job.

Hm.

Ah, here's your problem, right here.

[Sandman] This thing is cracked.

Oh, that really diminishes the value...

Um, Mister The Sandman, sir?

It's pronounced "San-muhn". Mr. San-muhn.

So, can you fix it?

Ho, well, that'll cost ya.

- What? - Even in dreams,

everything has a cost.

This costs one dream.

W-- well why can't you just...

I don't know, use all this dream sand?

Son, I said a dream.

Sand, I got plenty of.

Look, people have dreams.

The forgotten ones wash up here.

I recycle them and they become new dreams.

Dreams aren't meant to be bottled up inside.

They can only truly live on if you share them.

Yo, bro, how are we supposed to bring you a dream?

Oh, it's not that simple.

We're talking forgotten dreams here.

It's part of the cycle.

You'll find one out there.

- [gasps] - I'm not going back.

- No, no. - [Cooper] We just escaped.

Thanks for the heads up.

I have what you need.

Wait, no. Zoey, don't do this.

That's your dream.

It's okay. Really.

This isn't about me.

Ah, now, let's see about fixing this hourglass.

[gentle music]

Whoa, hold up.

That's your song? With your mom?

But why does Zoey have to lose her dream?

Whoa, lose it?

No, no, no, no. You misunderstood me.

I said it costs a dream.

I didn't say anything about keeping it.

When you share your dreams with your friends,

they live on forever.

It becomes more powerful.

You mean we all have it now?

Precisely.

[ominous music]

[grunts, groans]

[laughs]

You might escape into other people's dreams,

but you aren't escaping this island.

[eerie music]

[screams]

[laughs]

Oh, I don't know.

Much has changed.

[shrieks]

[ominous music]

[laughs]

[closing theme music]