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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) "Trick-or-Treaters".

Wow. Cool bats.

(giggling)

(Vampirina) Happy Halloween.

Looks like our decorations are a screaming success.

They sure are, Papa.

Maybe a little too successful.

We're running out of candy back here.

Mm! Ooh!

Demi, are you eating the candy?

I believe the term is taste-testing.

Someone has to try them to make sure they're delicious.

And, boy, are they.

You know, I'd better try another.

(laughs) I just love Halloween.

It truly is one of the most spooktacular days of the year.

And extra special this year,

since we've fully embraced the human tradition

of sticker greeting.

-You mean trick-or-treating. -Right.

(laughs) Still getting the hang of it.

Happy Halloween.

I love seeing the monster costumes humans come up with.

Did you see that gargoyle?

The proportions were all wrong.

Hi, Chef Remy. Want to help us hand out candy?

Hmm.

All this hubbub is over human candy?

(gulps)

Ugh! This chocolate is dreadfully boring.

I don't know, I think it's pretty good.

Ha! You would not catch me trekking my bones door-to-door

for such a dull culinary experience.

Trick-or-treating isn't just about the candy.

It's more than that.

Oh, then tell me.

It's about friends and costumes and-

These cool hats.

Demi, you're supposed to put the candy in that, not your head.

Oh, that makes more sense.

And yet so much less fashionable.

Well, that may be,

but to a world-renowned chef of my immense caliber,

the candy is all I care about.

That is why I'll be spending Halloween

enjoying my favorite candy: dragon taffy.

Transylvania's finest.

(gasps and exclaims)

My dragon taffies! They have gone missing.

There were ten pieces in here, and now there is only one left.

Someone has been eating them!

(chomping)

What? Why's everyone looking at me?

I didn't eat any dragon taffies.

(laughs nervously)

But I may have given them out to the trick-or-treaters.

(gasps)

You gave my precious sweets to humans?

-Uh-oh. -Why "uh-oh"?

It's just a little harmless candy, right? No big deal?

It is a very big deal.

Dragon taffies have a fiery aftertaste.

Literally.

(chomps and gulps)

-Aah! -(belches)

You gave magical candy out to the whole neighborhood.

We got to get those dragon taffies back before a human eats one.

But it would take the whole family

searching the neighborhood to find them.

Then that's exactly what we'll do.

You do remember we're not supposed to be seen by humans?

It's Halloween.

If there's one time for a monster family outing,

tonight's the night.

Ooh! What shall I go as?

A mummy? A witch? A hot dog?

Oh, what about my personal favorite: a grouchy gargoyle?

(Vampirina laughs)

You don't have to dress up as anything tonight, Demi.

Vee's right. The humans will think you're a ghost.

Yippee! I love ghosts.

Oh, I have to start making my costume.

You're already in your costume.

That's the best part about tonight.

We can all be ourselves.

♪ It's a night of wings And spooky things ♪

♪ Of goblins, ghosts and elves ♪

♪ Let's break routine This Halloween ♪

♪ And all be seen As our spooky selves ♪

♪ Trick or treat ♪

♪ We'll have a ball ♪

♪ We'll wear no costumes None at all ♪

♪ Without a fuss We'll go out as us ♪

♪ 'Cause that's how monsters Trick-or-treat ♪

♪ If any of the neighbors ask ♪

♪ We'll tell them That your scary face ♪

♪ Is just a mask ♪

♪ Trick or treat ♪

♪ I think we should ♪

♪ Just waltz around The neighborhood ♪

♪ We'll stroll so far As the ghouls we are ♪

♪ 'Cause that's how monsters Trick-or-treat ♪

♪ Yes, that's how monsters Trick-or-treat ♪

-Hey, Vee. -Hi.

Happy Halloween. Cool costumes.

Thanks. Uh, Vee, your family's here.

Your whole family.

I'm hoping they'll blend right in.

Hi, Hauntleys! Look at these costumes.

I just love how much effort everyone puts into Halloween.

Now if I didn't know better,

I would say I was staring at a real skeleton.

How delightful!

(laughs)

Looks like you're right.

So, you want to come trick-or-treating with us?

I wish I could, but we accidentally

gave out Chef Remy's Transylvanian candies,

and we've got to get them back.

I just hope we find them before anyone eats them.

What exactly are these Transylvanian candies?

Dragon taffies.

Priceless delicacies not to be wasted on the human palate.

Also, humans probably should not eat them.

They can be... (chuckles) ...a little hot.

Yeah. Fiery hot.

-We'll help. -The more, the scarier.

That's what we always say.

Then let's spread out.

If we're going to find those candies, we got to do it fast.

Better all grab one of these so we look official.

And some human candy.

After all, we owe these trick-or-treaters

the candy they should've gotten.

You girls see any dragon taffies yet?

-Not yet. -You can't miss them.

They glow purple.

If only we had a better view.

Hang on.

Check it out. Look how much I got.

-Ah-ha! -(boy 2) Whoa.

-(boy 1) Pretty awesome, right? -Gotcha.

-Great job. -Nothing like a bat's-eye view.

That's one down, eight to go.

Look, Mom, someone dressed their baby

to look like an adorable gargoyle.

She's so cute.

Who's she calling a baby?

I'm more than 400 years older than her.

All I know is people seem to be loving my ghost costume.

Oh, maybe I should add some ghost noises.

(ghostly groaning)

(coughs)

Would you just keep your eyes open.

What? It's not like dragon taffy is just going to walk right past us.

You goofy ghoul, two just did.

(laughs nervously) Oh.

Leave this to your ghostliness.

Ah, piece of cake.

And by cake, I mean candy.

Get it? Get it? Because they're candy.

(chuckles) Candy.

Yeah, I got it.

Oh, I just hope my precious candies have not gone too far.

-Nice. -Don't worry.

We'll find them one way or another.

Either we'll find a glowing purple wrapper,

or we'll find a human blowing flames like a dragon.

Ghoul evening. Your cape is so last century.

I love it.

Penelope, it's impolite to eat other people's flowers without asking.

(whimpers and spits)

Oh, look.

Good eyes. Maybe you could give them a hand?

Aah! My bones!

(gasps and laughs)

Mwah, mwah, mwah!

Mes amours. Oh, how I missed you.

I am sorry you were in the same container

as those boring human candies.

(laughs)

And don't forget these.

(Demi) And ours.

Oh, sacre-boo!

We are still missing a piece.

It could be anywhere, and anyone could have it.

(Edgar) Dragon taffy?

Spookily cool.

Oh, no.

That anyone is Edgar.

Hey, Mom, is it okay if I head inside?

Of course, dear.

My, you did well tonight.

Yup. I got to go count all my candy, and try this dragon taffy.

Oh! My beloved taffy.

Edgar can't eat that candy, or he'll breathe fire like a dragon.

That's why humans can't eat dragon taffies?

I just thought they were spicy.

What are we going to do?

If only there was a way to switch out the candy

without Edgar seeing.

Maybe there is a way.

Trick-or-treating got us into this mess,

so what if trick-or-treating can get us out?

Oh, we knock on the door and switch out the candy

when he's not looking.

A little trick for a treat. I like it.

We'd have to be fast, which is hard when you have stone legs.

But it might just work.

Then go, my little bats. We'll keep Edna occupied.

Edna! Oh, what a lovely costume.

It's so... so you.

(Vampirina) Let's go.

Everyone know the plan?

No! I have never done the trick-or-treating.

I-I-I do not know how it works.

It's nothing to be scared of.

And I'd know. I'm scared of most things.

Whoa.

(all) Trick or treat!

Hey, Poppy. Hey, Vee.

And who are you guys?

Ah! Pleased to meet you. I am a ghost.

I mean, I'm dressed as a ghost, you know, in a ghost costume,

because that's what I'm looking like.

They're my friends from, uh...

Close by. In the neighborhood.

Hmm.

Now's our chance.

Wait a second. You didn't buy these costumes.

Um...

You must've made them.

No store sells anything this good.

Oh, oh, that is right.

We-we-we made them ourselves.

Yes. Every last bone. (laughs nervously)

Well, we'll be seeing you.

Hang on.

You forgot your candy.

He's just giving us candy.

Of course. I've got so much, I can totally share.

Oh, man.

Since it's your first time trick-or-treating in Pennsylvania, Vee,

I was going to give you this really cool dragon candy I got.

Yeah, but it looks like I lost it.

Um...

Maybe you should, uh, check again?

Hey, there it is.

Oh, cool.

Here you go, Vee. Happy Halloween.

Happy Halloween, Edgar.

(Remy) That does it.

The dragon taffies are now back safe and sound.

And we didn't even have to call the fire department once.

I owe you all a big merci.

Thank you.

Without you, I might not have ever found my precious candies.

I guess our first time trick-or-treating turned out okay.

Okay? I loved it!

Humans give you candy... just because.

(titters)

That's what trick-or-treating's all about.

-The sweets? -(laughs) No, Chef Remy.

Being sweet to each other.

Hmm. Well, that's a tradition I think I can get my bones behind.

Speaking of trick-or-treating,

we've got a few more houses to get to if you want to come with us.

Totally! I do have the best vampire costume, after all.

-Anybody else? -Count me in.

-Sounds terrorific. -Spooktacular.

Any chance you have room for moi, too?

Of course we do.

You do know it'll be all human candy, right?

-You won't like it. -Oh, yes, yes, I know.

To a skeleton chef, the candy might be boring.

But the company...

(laughs)

...now that is sweet.

(all chattering)

(Vampirina) "Play It Again, Vee".

A little more black paint here. And here.

(laughs)

And over here.

There. All done. You can come in now.

What have you got to show us?

-I'm so excited. -I love surprises.

My end-of-the-school-year project is finally ready.

Dracula drum roll, please.

-Hey! -(chuckles nervously) Sorry.

It's a diorama of the Scare B and B.

-You got it all so small! -So cute.

It's just like our Scare B and B, down to the tiniest detail. Look.

There's cobwebs on the windows, Mama's garden out back.

(Gregoria) Hey, that's a mini-me up there on the roof.

Aww, look at that tiny stony scowl.

I'll show you a bigger stony scowl.

I'm good.

Oh, and press the doorbell, Papa.

-(doorbell screams) -(chuckles)

Well, aren't you as smart as a spider?

Your hard work really screams through, batkins.

Thanks, Mama.

I've never worked so long or so hard on a school project before,

but I just had to get everything about our house perfect.

Maybe a little too perfect, if you ask me.

I think you need to add a few messes here and there

to make it realistic.

This place attracts them like werewolves to a full moon.

(doorbell screams)

Bonjour.

(kids shouting)

Oh, dear.

Oh, my bones!

Oh, my pharaoh.

Come along, mummy's little monsters.

It's time for bed.

No bed!

No sleep!

Hear that? Sounds like a mess.

I guess you're right, Gregoria.

Never a dull moment around here.

Coming, Mary-Margaret.

Excellent work, Vee. It'll be a scary success.

Mwah.

You'd better get to bed, screamheart.

You'll want to be nice and rested for your big day tomorrow.

Okay, Mama.

I'm so excited to show everybody at school what our home's really like.

Good night.

(owl hooting)

(ringing)

Today's the big day.

Or, maybe I should say the little miniature-sized day.

(laughs)

(indistinct chattering)

See? This place is a mess.

-What do you mean? -Take a look for yourself.

(Boris) Wolfie, down. You ate my last pair of loafers for dinner.

It's too cold to go outside with only one shoe.

-(barks) -Whoa!

(laughs)

(Mary-Margaret) It's time for breakfast, my mummified munchkins.

(kids giggle)

Got to boogie.

Ah, magnifique.

Oops.

Watch out for exploding cupcakes.

Whew.

It's crazier than a banshee's birthday bash in here.

And I've been to a lot of those.

(laughing) I'll be careful.

I just need to grab my backpack and get my project safely to school.

How hard could it be?

I guess we're about to find out.

(barking)

-Come here, boy. -Whew!

Whoa!

-(barking) -Whoa! Whew!

-Vee! -Look!

-Here, here! -Sorry. What?

(Mary-Margaret) Sarcopha-

My diorama!

Ah-ha!

Oh, slipped through my fingers.

Whoa!

-Whew. -Whee!

-Got it. Whoa! -(barking)

I take that back. Go long, Vee. Run.

Ah! Whoa!

Whew, that was a close one.

Better get my backpack and get going.

Fire in the hole!

Oh, no! My project!

(all gasp)

So sorry, Vee.

I can't hand in my project covered in mummy wraps

and exploding cupcakes.

I worked so hard to make it look perfect.

Oh, batkins, it will be okay.

Yeah, if this was Transylvania. Monster messes are okay there.

But this is Pennsylvania. Humans just wouldn't get it.

At all.

As someone who messes up a lot, I got this.

So, how's it looking, Vee?

Bad. Batty bad.

I wish I could just start this day over.

Well, I mean, you can, with a repeating spell.

You'll get a chance to try it all over again.

Oh, oh, one time, I had this delicious cookie.

It was so good that I just had to eat it again and again.

Ate it every day for a month.

My point is, if you do over this morning,

you might have a chance to save your diorama.

Okay. I'm going to do it... again.

Here's the spell. Ghoul luck.

"Witches in willows and cats in clover.

Repeat the day and do it all over."

I hope this works.

(rings)

My diorama.

It's all back together.

The do-over spell worked.

(indistinct chattering)

See? This place is a mess.

But it's not going to mess with my perfect project.

Not this time.

Hmm. Last time I put my diorama on the kitchen table,

and it got hit by an exploding cupcake.

Better find a safer place.

Let's do this do-over.

-(barking) -Come here, boy.

-Vee! -Look!

Yeah! Here!

-Cool! -Whoa!

-Sarcopha- whoa! -Sorry.

There. Safe and sound.

Now, can't leave without my backpack.

Oh, is this the school project I am hearing so much about?

Yep. Here's the kitchen.

Oh. Shoo, shoo, shoo away from the explosive delicacies.

My diorama! Got it!

-Got it? -(crashing)

(all gasp)

-So sorry, Vee. -Oh, no!

Don't got it. Not again.

Okay, time to do over this do-over.

The kitchen counter wasn't a good place,

and neither was the table.

(rings)

(indistinct chattering)

See? This place is a mess.

You don't even know the half of it.

(barking)

Come here, boy.

-Vee! -Yeah, here!

Whoa!

(barking)

(Vampirina screaming)

Ah.

(Vampirina) Whoa!

Whoa!

(loud crash)

Don't tell me. It's broken. Again.

I am a big fan of making an entrance, but this is, how you say,

going over the board.

You're right, Chef Remy. There has to be an easier way.

I just need one more do-over.

Let's do this do-over.

(rings)

Witches always say, "third time's the charm."

I hope they're right.

(indistinct chattering)

See? This place is-

Whoa! -a mess.

A mess that's not going to get between me and my diorama,

because this time I'm not letting go of it.

Sorry. Coming through.

Whew. I made it. Now, time to go.

Sacre-boo! They're going to blow!

Ah!

-So sorry, Vee. -Oh, no.

Oh, bats.

(sighs)

I'm starting to think a do-over isn't going to work at all.

(rings)

One last try.

But if I can't save it this time,

I'm just going to have to monster up and go to school with what I have.

See? This place is a mess.

(laughs)

You can say that again.

-This pl- -But don't.

I got it the first couple times.

Wolfie, down, boy. You ate my last pair of loafers for dinner.

It's too cold to go outside with only one shoe.

And I've got a surprise waiting for Oxana on the front stoop.

Aww. Papa is the sweetest.

(Mary-Margaret) It's time for breakfast, my mummified munchkins.

(kids laughing)

-No eat. -Got to boogie.

(all) We want Vee! We want Vee!

A surprise dance? For me?

Oh! Watch out for exploding cupcakes.

They're for tonight's spookily special dinner.

I think I've been going about this do-over all wrong.

Do-over?

That must be why I've been having some serious déjà vu.

I was so busy trying to protect my perfect diorama,

I missed some pretty bat-tastic stuff.

Nothing's perfect around here.

And maybe that's a good thing.

-Vee! -Boogie.

Surprise.

(all giggle)

Oh.

(gasps)

Some special delivery snapdragons for my bat-tastic wife.

Oh, thank you, Boris.

Ooh, they're absolutely hideous. Mwah.

Try this one. It has just the right amount of boom.

Mmm, spookilicious.

(laughs)

Now, where should I put my project?

This seems as safe a place as any.

But whatever happens, I'm definitely done with do-overs.

What now?

-Oh, no! -So sorry, Vee.

Batkins, it will be okay.

It might need a little bit of love, but we'll find a way to fix it.

Ah, hmm.

Oh, the good news is, it tastes like cake.

Cake, huh?

I know what we can do.

♪ I wanted things To be perfect ♪

♪ I cast a spell To turn back the clock ♪

♪ I learned that nothing Is perfect ♪

♪ But that doesn't mean Your life doesn't rock ♪

♪ It's a monsterific mess ♪

♪ No charm can clean it up I'm afraid ♪

♪ But a monster Shouldn't stress ♪

♪ Because it's a pretty perfect Mess we've made ♪

♪ And so it has to be stated ♪

♪ Perfection's way overrated ♪

♪ As Wolfie zips And mummies zoom ♪

♪ Enjoy the bliss Of each cupcake boom ♪

♪ It's a monsterific mess ♪

♪ It gets a bit more batty Each day ♪

♪ It may be chaotic, yes ♪

♪ But now I see it's perfect Just that way ♪

See? This place is a mess.

And I wouldn't have it any other way.

Me too. I love my new diorama.

It might not be perfect, but that's okay.

(kids laughing)

It's better.

(all laugh)

(theme music playing)

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