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>> Muscle Man: MAN, I CAN'T WAIT TO GET TO THE PARTY.
IT'S GONNA BE ALL, LIKE, "WHAT'S UP, MR. PRESIDENT?"
YEAH!
YOU KNOW WHO ELSE IS, LIKE, "WHAT'S UP MR. PRESIDENT?"
MY MOM!
>> Benson: MUSCLE MAN, ENOUGH.
>> Pops: DO YOU THINK THEY'LL HAVE SNACKS?
>> Mordecai: IT'S THE BIGGEST HALLOWEEN PARTY IN TOWN, POPS.
THEY'LL HAVE ALL THE CANDY YOU CAN EAT.
>> Rigby: YEAH, BUT ALL THE GOOD STUFF WILL BE GONE BEFORE WE GET
THERE.
THIS DRIVE IS TAKING FOREVER!
>> Benson: THE MAP SAYS IT SHOULD BE RIGHT AROUND HERE.
>> Muscle Man: STOP READING A MAP WRONG, THOMAS.
YOU'RE GONNA GET US LOST.
>> I DON'T EVEN HAVE THE MAP.
>> Muscle Man: YOU SHUT IT, THOMAS.
WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT TALKING TO ME?
>> Benson: LEAVE HIM ALONE, MUSCLEMAN.
HE'S JUST AN INTERN.
IT'S BAD ENOUGH HE DOESN'T GET PAID.
>> WAIT.
YOU GUYS ARE GETTING PAID?
>> Skips: BENSON, YOU SURE YOU KNOW WHERE YOU'RE GOING?
I HAVEN'T SEEN A HOUSE FOR MILES.
>> Benson: IT'S FINE.
I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING.
>> Rigby: UGH!
I'M DYING OF BOREDOM BACK HERE.
>> Pops: WE COULD PASS THE TIME WITH A GAME OF "I SPY."
>> Rigby: NO WAY.
YOU GOT CAR SICK THE LAST TIME WE PLAYED THAT.
>> Mordecai: I KNOW.
HOW ABOUT SOME SCARY STORI-I-I-ES?
>> Rigby: YEAH!
>> Benson: NO!
POPS CAN'T HANDLE IT.
>> Pops: OH, NONSENSE.
I'LL BE FINE.
>> Benson: OKAY.
BUT IF HE GETS SCARED, YOU TWO ARE IN SERIOUS TROUBLE.
>> Rigby: YEAH, YEAH.
>> Mordecai: ALL RIGHT.
IT STARTED AT THE BOWLING ALLEY ON A DARK AND STORMY NIGHT.
WH-O-O-O-OA! THAT'S GAME!
>> HA HA.
YEAH, YOU SHOW THEM HOW YOU ROLL IT, MORDI.
HEY-Y-Y!
>> YEAH.
THANKS, UNCLE STEVE.
>> Muscle Man: MAN, FORGET THIS!
YOU'VE ALREADY WON THREE GAMES IN A ROW.
PLUS, YOUR WEIRDO UNCLE IS MAKING ME UNCOMFORTABLE WITH HIS
LAME TIE.
>> JUST DRESSING FOR THE OCCASION, MY MAN.
DON'T ACT LIKE YOU'RE NOT JEALOUS OF THIS.
>> Muscle Man: COME ON, FIVES.
LET'S BAIL.
>> Rigby: YEAH, LET'S GO, MORDECAI.
>> Mordecai: AW, COME ON, ONE MORE GAME, OR ARE YOU GUYS TOO
AFRAID TO LOSE?
HA HA. YEA-A-H!
UNCLE STEVE, YOU DOWN TO PLAY ANOTHER GAME?
>> I DON'T KNOW, MORDI.
I'M KIND OF LOW ON FUNDAGE.
THIS TIE WASN'T CHEAP, YOU KNOW.
>> Mordecai: IT'S COOL, UNCLE STEVE.
I GOT FIVE BUCKS.
>> OH, NO, MORDI. I-I COULDN'T.
>> Mordecai: DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT.
YOU CAN PAY ME BACK LATER.
I KNOW YOU'RE GOOD FOR IT.
>> OKAY.
I PROMISE I'LL GET YOU BACK.
>> Mordecai: YEA-A-H!
GAME ON!
UNH! UNH! UNH! UNH!
HEY-HEY!
>> WHOA!
OH, NO! MY TIE!
>> Mordecai: UNCLE STEVE!
>> >> Mordecai: I CAN'T BELIEVE
HE'S GONE.
THIS IS ALL MY FAULT.
IF I HADN'T PRESSURED EVERYONE INTO PLAYING THAT EXTRA GAME, MY
UNCLE WOULD STILL BE ALIVE.
>> Rigby: AW, DON'T TALK LIKE THAT, MAN.
LIFE JUST DOES ITS THING, YOU KNOW?
IF I WERE YOU, I'D BE MORE UPSET ABOUT LOSING THE FIVE BUCKS.
OW!
>> Mordecai: NOT HELPING, DUDE.
ALL...MY FAULT.
UGH. IT'S ALL MY FAULT.
YEA-A-H!
HEY-HEY!
>> WHOA!
>> Mordecai: UNCLE STEVE!
>> MORDI, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO PLAY ANOTHER GA-A-A-A-A-ME!
>> Mordecai: N-O-O-O-O-O!
RIGBY?
GET AHOLD OF YOURSELF, MORDECAI.
ALL THE GUILT IS MAKING YOU SEE THINGS.
IT'S NOT REAL.
IT'S NOT REAL.
RIGBY!
I CAN'T STOP SEEING MY DEAD UNCLE!
>> Rigby: UGH, ME EITHER.
>> MORDI!
>> Rigby: DUDE, I THOUGHT YOUR UNCLE WAS DEAD!
>> Mordecai: HE IS!
>> MORDI!
>> Rigby: DID WE LOSE HIM?
>> Mordecai:
MORDI.
HEY, I BET YOU THOUGHT I FORGOT.
WELL, HERE YOU GO.
>> Mordecai: UH...
>> Rigby: DUDE, IT'S YOUR FIVE BUCKS!
>> HEY. A PROMISE IS A PROMISE.
>> Mordecai: WOW.
THANKS, UNCLE STEVE.
>> EH, NO PROBLEM.
HEY, YOU TAKE CARE, NOW.
>> Mordecai: THE END.
>> Benson: WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!
>> Mordecai: WHAT?
>> Benson: JUST LOOK AT POPS!
>> Pops: OH, IT'S ALL RIGHT.
I'M FINE, REALLY.
>> Rigby: POPS, CHILL!
IT'S JUST A PHONE.
>> Mordecai: I'M GONNA TAKE THIS.
HELLO?
>> Margaret: MORDECAI!
>> Mordecai: OH, HEY, MARGARET!
>> Margaret: WE JUST GOT TO THE PARTY.
ARE YOU INSIDE?
>> Mordecai: NO.
ACTUALLY, WE'RE STILL DRIVING.
WE GOT A LITTLE LOST.
>> Margaret: AW, MAN.
THAT'S A BUMMER.
>> Mordecai: IT'S COOL, THOUGH.
WE'VE BEEN TELLING SCARY STORIES.
>> Margaret: OOH! SCARY STORIES!
HEY, I'VE GOT A GOOD ONE.
PUT ME ON SPEAKER PHONE.
>> Mordecai: HEY, MARGARET'S GONNA TELL A STORY!
>> Benson: IT BETTER NOT BE
SCARY!
>> Margaret: Don't worry.
It's a funny one.
It all started when we were getting into the cart to go to a
Halloween movie.
>> Mordecai: AW, YEA-A-H!
HALLOWEEN MOVIE TIME!
>> Rigby: SHOTGUN!
>> Benson: UH-UH, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?
>> Rigby: GOING TO THE MOVIES?
>> Benson: NO, YOU'RE NOT.
WE NEED THAT CART TO PATROL FOR DELINQUENTS TP'ing THE PARK.
>> Mordecai: BUT MARGARET'S CAR IS IN THE SHOP.
HOW ARE WE GONNA GET TO THE THEATER?
>> Benson: NOT MY PROBLEM.
>> Both: >> TRICK OR TREAT, LOSERS!
>> YEAH, TRICK OR TREAT, LOSERS!
>> Benson: LET'S ROLL.
>> Margaret: I GUESS THAT'S IT.
THERE'S NO WAY WE'LL MAKE IT THERE IN TIME NOW.
>> Mordecai: WHAT?
WE CAN'T GIVE UP YET.
>> Eileen: YEAH, I'LL CALL A TAXI.
>> Mordecai: THERE'S STILL SOME TIME.
WE'LL PROBABLY JUST MISS THE PREVIEWS.
>> Eileen: THANK YOU.
THEY SAID 10 MINUTES.
>> Mordecai: THAT WAS FAST.
>> Rigby: I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU CALLED A TAXI?
>> NEED A RIDE?
>> Mordecai: UH, CAN YOU TAKE US TO THE MOVE THEATER DOWNTOWN?
>> WE'LL TAKE YOU WHERE YOU NEED TO GO.
CLIMB ABOARD THE PARTY BUS AND JOIN THE PARTY.
>> Rigby: COOL!
>> Mordecai: SEE?
NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT.
>> Margaret: YEAH.
>> All: WHOA!
>> WELCOME, FELLOW CITIZENS, TO
THE PARTY BUS!
>> PARTY BUS!
>> Mordecai: HA HA. WHOO!
>> Rigby: YES!
>> Eileen: SWEET!
>> Rigby: >> Mordecai: MARGARET!
>> Margaret: THIS IS CRAZY!
>> Mordecai: I KNOW, RIGHT?
>> Eileen: COME ON!
>> Margaret: >> Eileen: THERE'S SOME GREAT
COSTUMES IN HERE!
>> Margaret: YEAH.
THERE MUST HAVE BEEN A HUGE SALE ON WHITE WIGS OR SOMETHING.
>> Eileen: >> Mordecai: SODA?
>> Margaret: THANKS!
MORDECAI, LOOK.
ARE THEY ALL RIGHT?
>> OH, YEAH. THEY'RE COOL.
JUST PARTIED A LITTLE TOO HARD, I GUESS.
>> Mordecai: PFFT. YEAH.
>> Margaret: OH, YEAH.
>> PARTY BUS, PARTY BUS!
>> Mordecai: YEAH!
SEE? ISN'T THIS GREAT?
>> Margaret: YOU'RE RIGHT.
PARTY BUS!
>> Mordecai: YEA-A-H!
>> Margaret: HEY!
HE'S PASSING THE MOVIE THEATER!
DRIVER, STOP THE BUS!
LET US OFF! STOP THE BUS!
UGH! MORDECAI.
THE BUS ISN'T STOPPING.
>> YOU CAN'T STOP NOW.
THE PARTY'S JUST GETTING STARTED.
>> Mordecai: YOU DON'T LOOK SO GOOD, MAN.
>> Rigby: YEAH.
HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN HERE?
>> 15...MINUTES.
>> Margaret: THOSE WEREN'T WHITE WIGS.
EVERYBODY'S GETTING OLDER!
>> Eileen: MORDECAI!
YOUR FACE!
>> Mordecai: WHAT? HUH? WHA?
>> Eileen: YOU'RE GETTING OLDER.
>> Mordecai: SO ARE YOU!
>> Margaret: >> Rigby:
>> Eileen: UGH.
>> Mordecai: WE NEED TO GET OFF THIS BUS NOW!
STOP THE BUS! STOP THE BUS!
>> YOU CAN'T STOP THE PARTY BUS ONCE IT'S STARTED.
RIGHT, EVERYBODY?
WHAT'S THAT SAYING, AGAIN?
PARTY TILL YOU DROP!
>> Margaret: HELP ME WITH THE
DOOR!
>> >> Margaret: IT WON'T OPEN!
>> Mordecai: STOP THE BUS!
>> >> Mordecai: THE BRAKES DON'T
WORK!
>> Rigby: TRY THE EMERGENCY BRAKE!
>> Rigby:
>> Mordecai: WELL, AT LEAST WE'RE STILL --
>> Margaret: WHY DID YOU PUT IT IN REVERSE?!
>> Mordecai: IT WAS THE ONLY THING I COULD THINK OF!
>> Rigby: GUYS, LOOK!
>> Margaret: WE'RE GETTING YOUNGER!
>> Mordecai: WE GOT TO GET OFF THIS BUS!
>> Eileen: GUYS, LOOK, AN EMERGENCY HATCH!
>> Mordecai: COME ON!
EVERYBODY UP!
>> All: NOW WHAT?
>> Mordecai: WE GOT TO JUMP!
WE DID IT!
WE GOT OFF THE PARTY BUS!
>> Rigby: UH, WAS THAT SUPPOSED TO BE FUNNY?
>> Margaret: Yeah!
"The party's killer"!
Get it?
>> Pops: >> Margaret: Mordecai?
You there?
>> Mordecai: UM, I GOT TO GO.
I'LL SEE YOU THERE.
>> Benson: THAT'S IT!
NO MORE STORIES FROM ANYONE.
>> Both: AW, WHAT?!
>> Rigby: COME ON, BENSON.
DON'T ACT LIKE THIS IS ALL OUR FAULT!
IF YOU HADN'T GOTTEN US LOST, WE WOULDN'T BE TELLING STORIES,
NOW, WOULD WE?
>> Benson: DON'T MAKE ME MAKE SKIPS TURN THIS VAN AROUND!
>> Rigby: SKIPS!
DON'T MAKE BENSON MAKE YOU TURN THIS VAN AROUND!
I HAVE TO GO TO THIS PARTY!
I JUST HAVE TO!
>> Skips: HEY, KNOCK IT OFF, OR I'LL --
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