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(children) Trick or treat!

(excited chatter)

Trick or treat!

(girl) Hey, wait a minute.
What about this house?

(boy) Forget that house.
Let's go to the next one.

(whispering) Somebody's coming.

Come on, Sophie.

You know nobody
ever comes here
on Halloween.

But, Mom, it's just
a costume party.
You've gotta let me go.

The whole world is going.
If I don't go, I'll be a freak.

You know, the odds were 50%
I'd get one normal sister.

Mom, I'm 13, OK?
I'm practically a grownup.

I'm certainly old enough
to make my own choices.

Right?
Yeah, I guess so.

Is there an age for that?

Look, Marnie, I am sorry,

but you are not going out
on Halloween.

Why?
I have my reasons,

and I will explain them to you
when you're... taller.

Mom, you've been saying that
for, like, my whole life, OK?

It's just one night.
What is the big deal?

Um, it does seem
a little unfair.

I mean, seeing as how Marnie
likes weird stuff so much.

Yeah. Halloween is,
like, made for her.

Skeletons, witches, vampires...

She spends our whole math class
drawing ghosts in her notebook.

Guys!

All right, that's all.
Thank you all for coming.

You've been a lovely audience,
but the show is over.

Marnie will see you all
tomorrow.

Mom!
See you later, Marnie.

Here's your broom.
We'll bring you some candy.

Your pumpkin. Good night.

I am so sick of this.

I want to know why we
can't be like other kids
and go out on Halloween.

My poor little sister
should be out trick-or-treating.

But look at her.
You've kept her
from a normal childhood,

and it's turned her
into a wall ornament!

I think it's obvious
why Halloween is bad.

That whole
razor-blade-in-the-apple thing
was an urban myth, of course.

But then, all that candy
causes cavities and gum disease,

and those masks everybody wears
have these weird kind of
toxic fumes inside

that make your arms go limp,
and... and...

It's totally too late for him.

Marnie, I'm sorry.
I know that you want to
go out with your friends,

but there are just
some things about Halloween
that you don't understand.

Oh, right.

Like there's some big,
mysterious reason
why we can't go out.

Face it, Mom.
You don't trust your own kids.

That is not true.
Oh, yes, it is.

You keep us all
in this big bubble.

I mean, how are we
supposed to grow up

if we can't explore the world,
try new stuff
and take some risks?

Marnie, I am just trying
to protect you.

Yeah, you're protecting us
from being anything

but a bunch of vegetables.

Hey, look! I'm a potato!
Are you happy now?

Maybe I'll put down
some roots in the carpet.

(mocking) "Oh, no, Marnie.
It's too dangerous."

"There are things
about vegetables
that you don't understand."

Somebody's coming!

Come, my little wall ornament.
Let's get you washed up
for dinner.

Mom! Somebody's coming!
Come on, sweetie.

Why are you so obsessed
with Halloween?

I mean, it's just like Mom says:

it gives little kids dumb ideas
about there being magic.

Like that helps them
prepare for life.

Personally, give me
a good nature documentary
any day.

Halloween is cool, nature boy.

I mean, it's exciting,
strange and ancient.

Plus, Mom and Dad
met on Halloween.

Shh! What are you trying to do?

You know how talking about Dad
always bums Mom out.

I mean, why can't you pick
some other holiday

to get hung up on,
like Arbor Day?

Trees are important too,
you know.

(children chattering)

Hey, guys, wait up!
Wait for me!

Oh, come on!

Come on!

Suit yourself.

Oh... (chuckles)

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Come on, Mom.
It's just one cookie.

Not before dinner, Sophie.

Marnie's right.
You never let us d
o anything fun.

Oh, you can have a cookie
after dinner.

I want that cookie.

I really want that cookie.

Not again.

Are you eating a cookie?

(muffled) No! Go sit down.

Good thing she doesn't
like liver, eh, dear?

Mother!
Grandma!

What are you doing here?
(both) Grandma!

It's so wonderful to see you
and the children again.

Ooh, my, my, my, my.
How you've grown!

Oh!
Did you bring us presents?

Sophie!
Oh, presents,
presents, presents.

What kind of a grandma
do you think I'd be

if I didn't bring you presents?

They're right here
in my suitcase. I just...

I don't know where
that thing went to.
Just a minute.

Ah, there it is!

Where did you get to,
my little darling? Come on.

Here it is!
How come you've been gone
so long, Grandma?

Well, you know,
one thing and another.

But the important thing
is that I'm here now.

And I'm so glad
to see you... all.

Come on, come on, come on.
Come on!

Hey, Mom, do you think
you and Grandma could,
like, not fight for once?

I mean, we haven't seen her
in over a year.

Grandma Aggie's the one
who always starts it.

Does not.
Does too.

Does not.
Does too.

Eureka! Whoo!

Candy!

Ooh, that's the spirit.

Wow.

Put on our bikinis
and go swimming in it!

Oh, and then we'll put up
the decorations

so we can get this party
started!

Look, Grandma dressed up
for Halloween!

What? Oh.
Oh, yes, of course I did.

I always do!

Oh, here, honey.
I want you to go
and hang this on the doorknob.

Ew.

It annoys the vampires.

This bag defies logic.

How does all this stuff
fit in here?

I don't know.

You know, dear,
if I'm not mistaken,

this is Marnie's 13th Halloween.

Mm, a wonderfully
lucky number, 13.

Totally.

Yes, I'm well aware
of what number it is, Mother.

Hey, look, a pentagram!
Wow!

Lon Chaney had one of these
on his palm

when he got bitten
by that werewolf.

So he did.

I've always said the movies
can teach us about life.

Mother, as I just got through
telling Marnie,

Halloween is not...
What else can I do, Grandma?

Well, now, why don't you
put out the pumpkins, you see?

They have such cute little
faces, just like yours!

Neat!

Oh, and I thought
you'd appreciate these.

Hieroglyphics!
Mother!

You know, these look like
the ones from the Egyptian
Book of the Dead.

Very good.

I'll bet you get A's in school.

Actually, she gets B's and C's.
I get the A's.

Ow.

You know, Grandma,
this is totally awesome!

I mean, nobody around here
really appreciates my taste
in weird stuff.

Encouragement, not good.
No.

And you know what else?
I have déjà vu a lot.
I mean, like, all the time.

Really?

Well, you know,
if you could practice...
Mother!

Could I talk to you
in the kitchen
for just one minute?

Absolutely, dear.

As soon as I get the children
into their costumes.

Costumes?

Whoo!
Wow!

And the ghost! Oh, there!

What?
Ooh, ooh!

Yes, now this is the winner.

This is so awesome!
Ah, I'm a wiccan!

I'm a ghost!

I think I'm a big pimple.

All right, that's it.
Mother, these children

are not going out
trick-or-treating,

and now it is time for dinner.

But Mom...
No, no. She's right.
She's right.

(whispering) We'll eat
the candy later.
OK.

Come on, here we go. Whoo!

Ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh!

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

Oh no, dear.
It's more like a moaning sound.

You know, ghosts tend to be very
depressed creatures, anyway.

Like this:

(moaning)

Well, Mother, your visit's
been very educational.

But it's time for bed.
Oh, Mom!

She's right.

Your mother and I need
to talk about grownup things,
anyway.

Can't you at least tell us
a bedtime story?

Yeah, great idea!
Yeah!

I mean, horrible idea.

Come on, Mom, please?
Just one?

Please, please?
Please?

Well...

All right, but just one.
Yes!

Oh, good.

See you upstairs, Grandma.

You guys get ready for bed.
We'll be right up.

Oh, I missed them so.

You know, dear,
I've been thinking.

I'd love to have you
move back home, Gwen.

I mean, there's plenty of room
for all of you at my house.
Mother...

And since William's passed on,

there's nothing
to hold you here.

Nothing has to hold me here,
Mother. I like being here.

I can have a normal life here.
They can have a normal life
here.

Oh, being normal
is vastly overrated.

Well, I like being normal.

You know, Mother,
as much as I want the kids
to know their family,

the fact is...
you're not normal.

Hmm.

Every time you come
into this house,

it's-it's chaos.

And the candy and the
decorations and the...

(sighs)

Mother. Mom.

Let's not fight again.

I know you're only here
for a couple of hours.

Go and tell them a story.

Talk to them
and get to know them.

But on your honor,
don't tell them about home.

Your home, I mean.

Oh, don't worry, dear.
I won't tell them a thing.

Thank you.

Ah...

Whoo! Boo!

Hi.

Just came by to check
that everyone's

got their thermostat set
to 68 degrees,

because it's important
to conserve energy
during the evening hours...

Dylan, just get in here.

Which story are you gonna tell
us, Grandma? Is it one I know?

Oh, no, I wouldn't think so.

My story is about
a magical place,

where many sorts of
different creatures
live together in peace.

Like Cleveland?

I hear they have
a nice school district.

Well, actually,
the place I'm speaking of

is called Halloweentown.

And the residents are
a bit more... exotic.

Monsters, goblins, ghosts,
vampires, gnomes and skeletons.

Do they have dybbuks
and banshees there too?

By the dozens. And of course,
a few very fine witches.

I don't like witches.
They're mean and scary.

Oh, no, no, no, sweetheart.

I mean, they're just like
everyone else.
Some are kind, some are mean.

That's the way
they use their magic.

You can't tell what's
in a monster's heart
just by looking at 'em.

I mean, sometimes,
some of the slimiest,
raunchiest,

ugliest little monsters
turn out to be the nicest.

I want to go there!
Oh.

Excuse me, but we have
an impressionable
young child here.

I think we should make it clear

that this place we're talking
about is just pretend.

Oh, yes, yes.
Well, actually,

I have to confess
that I didn't make it up.

I read about it in a book.

So you see, maybe it is real.

A book? What book?
Oh...

There, Halloweentown.

Let me see!
All right.

Look, a ghost.

Just like we were playing,
Grandma.
Mm.

Oh, look, and there's a werewolf
and a vampire and a gnome.

Dog Man.

Oh, Grandma, this book
is so neat.

It has, like, all the stuff
I'm interested in.

Great, the weirdo encyclopedia.

Ew, Snot Man.

Look, it's Marnie!
Uh-huh.

It is me.

She doesn't look anything
like you.
She's way too cute.

Oh, yeah, and this is from a guy
who could win an ugly contest.

Well, there is quite
a resemblance.

Perhaps Marnie has a secret life
we don't know anything about.

Well, if she is a witch,
she's got the weird part
down pat.

It's just the magic powers
she's missing.

What about it, dear?
Have you cast any spells

or taken midnight flights
through the sky?

I wish.

But the truth is...
there's nothing special
about me.

Oh, no, dear.
You're very special.
You're a Cromwell!

And since the dawn of time,
the Cromwells have been
the most powerful...

Mother.

It's getting late.
You wouldn't want to miss
your bus back home.

Aw, Grandma has to go?

But can't you stay overnight,
Grandma?

Oh, no, dear.
Your mother's quite right.

If I don't head home by
midnight, well, it's just...

it's a long time
until the next bus.

So kiss Grandma good night.
And good night, dear.

Don't let the bogeyman bite!

And I'll be back to see you all
as soon as I can.

That's "lights out," you two.

Mother, I am going
to put Dylan to bed,

and then I will meet you
down in the kitchen
in one minute.

Of course, dear.

Good night, Grandma.

Bye.

And after I specifically
told you not to tell them
anything about it.

I was only trying to do
what you should have done
long ago.

Why, you're on the verge
of breaking a tradition

that goes back more than
1,000 years...

Your tradition, Mother.
Not mine.

Marnie is my daughter,
and if I decide

not to train her like a witch,
then it's none of your business.

A witch's 13th Halloween
is supposed to

mark the completion
of her training.

If Marnie's training doesn't
at least begin tonight,

her powers will be lost forever.

(Gwen) Yes!
And she'll finally be human!

She'll finally be normal,
like her brother,

like her father
and like Sophie will be
after her.

(grunts) Gwen, a human father.

Why, you're only lucky
that you have two children

that are showing powers at all!

Do you really want them
to go through life
doing things the hard way?

I mean, look at you,
with your plastic bowls

when you know leftover chicken
keeps better

when it's back on the bone.

Mother, get that thing
out of here right now!

(squawks)

(Gwen sighs)

For years, you have been
coming here.

You've been dropping hints
to Marnie,

and you've been badgering me
to start her training.

I know that that's why you
came here tonight, Mother.

But the fight is over.
Do you know that?

The clock has finally run out,
and you can just go home.

Gwen, as much as I think

you're making a terrible mistake
with Marnie,

you're wrong about
why I came here tonight.

The fact is, I came
to ask for your help.

My help. With what?

Well, something is wrong
at home.

Something's happening.

Every day, I find another
neighbor has changed.

Turned hateful -
it's frightening.

And soon after that,
they disappear altogether.

Please, Mother.
My neighbors disappear
sometimes too.

It's called moving.

Oh, Gwendolyn,
I'm quite serious about this.

It's as though something
or someone

is trying to return us
to the Dark Times.

And I fear my powers alone
may not be enough to stop it.

I need another Cromwell witch.
I need you.

Mother, there are plenty of
other witches and warlocks
in Halloweentown.

Why don't you recruit
one of them?

Oh, I've tried.

You know how it is today.
No one wants to get involved.

Mother, I'm sure that you
believe that there's
some kind of problem.

But I can't just leave my kids

to go fight some nameless force
in another world

that I have nothing to do with.

Nothing to do with?

Hmph!

Well, fine.

Bury your head in the sand
of the precious
Mortal World of yours.

Perhaps the Cromwell line
will end with you.

But let's just hope
that Halloweentown

doesn't come to an end
along with it.

Enjoy your leftovers, dear.

(squawks)

(chickens squawking)

(sighs)

Mother.

Then she talked about all this
weird stuff that's happening

in Halloweentown,
like it's a real place.

And then she turned
our leftovers
into a live chicken,

standing right there
in the bowl.

And that's why I knew
that she is a witch,

and so is Mom and so am I!

Because they both said so.
What do you think?

I think it proves insanity
is hereditary.

I just hope boys are immune.

(door closing)

It must be, um, one of those
radio-controlled models.

She's leaving.
She's going back
to Halloweentown.

I gotta go after her.

Go after her?
Are you crazy?

I have to go.
If she doesn't start
training me as a witch tonight,

I could lose my powers forever.

You don't really believe
all this witch stuff is true,
do ya?

Dylan, haven't you ever
wondered about the stuff
that goes on in our house?

No.

Like why Mom won't let us
talk about, watch or read

anything that has the word
"magic" in it?

No.

Haven't you ever wondered

why we pretend Halloween
doesn't exist?

Or why I have déjà vu
all the time?

Or why stuff seems
to fall off the shelves

whenever Sophie has a tantrum?

No.
Well, I have.

And now that I've found out
the truth,

I'm not gonna stay here
and turn all boring and human
like you.

What do you mean,
boring like me?

(man on TV) Tired of that dank,
musty odor in your cellar?

Try the new Spore Buster
Deluxe.

It removes mold and fungus
just like magic.

No, it doesn't.

(woman) The house doesn't smell
like mushroom omelets anymore!

(man) Thanks, Spore Buster.

Marnie, wait up!

What are you doing here?

I'm the man of the house.
I gotta keep an eye on you.

Plus, I'm gonna have
a hard time getting back
to sleep

till I find out
if you're crazy or not.

Then help me find her.
She's gotta be around here
somewhere.

There she is.

Get down.

Where'd that bus stop
come from?
I don't know.

Can I put my shoe on now?

I'm having
the déjà vu feeling again.

You knew I was gonna
put on my shoe?

No! This whole thing -
the bus stop, Grandma.

Wait.
Maybe it's not déjà vu at all.

Maybe I'm seeing the future.

Right. Now you can
see the future.

Tell me, what am I
gonna have for breakfast?

Why are you such a downer?
Why are you such a nutcase?

Downer.
Nutcase.

Dow...
(bell ringing)

Where'd that bus come from?

I don't know,
but I'm not missing it.

Hi, Skinner.
(man) Hello, Aggie.

Ah, made it.

What are you doing?
Why don't we go sit up front
with Grandma?

No, not yet. I don't want
to take a chance

of her stopping the bus
to send us home.

(loud rumbling)

What?

Stopping the bus where?

(man) So anyway, there I was,
trying to spook this fellow.

He was buying nachos
at the minimart

when this smart-aleck child
with a dreadful little
monster mask

runs up to me
and yells, "Daddy!"

Ooh, I ask you,
where is the respect?

It's not like the old days.
People are jaded.

I raise a demon
from the underworld,
and they say,

"Big deal. I saw the same thing
on Jerry Springer."

(laughter)

I've always loved a good scare
for old time's sake.

Must be, um, you know,
one of those charter buses

coming back from a costume party
at the Moose Lodge. Or maybe...

Oh!

(whistle blowing)

(bell ringing)

(man) Hey, good to see you!

We're here.
Yeah, but where's "here"?

Oh, oh!
I'm very sorry.

Aggie! How are you, dear?

Oh, Harriet, I'm fine.

Been to visit the mortals, eh?

Didn't have time
this year myself.

Doing some volunteer work
down at the headless shelter.

Poor dears.
Care for a muffin?
No.

I baked them for the folks
at the shelter.

Didn't occur to me
they couldn't eat them.
No heads!

Oh, well. Must be off.
Take care.

Bye, Harriet.

Wow.
Whoa.

I don't get it.
Monsters are just pretend.

Dylan, this is it.
Mom said they were
just pretend.

Dylan, this is Halloweentown,
just like the book.

Or maybe we fell asleep
on the bus.

Yeah, that's it.
It's all a dream.

The decorations, the goblins,
the witches, the ghosts...

And Grandma,
she was a dream, too.

Oh, no, Grandma.
Where'd she go?

She's gotta be around here
somewhere.

We've got to find her.
What are you doing?
We're gonna lose...

Sophie! How did you get here?

Careful, she could be
a mirage.
Would you stop?

How did you get here?
I followed you onto the bus.

But you were asleep.
I was pretending.

See? You're a bad influence.

The pumpkin doesn't look
very nice like in the book.

You're right.
It is different.

It's the bad thing.
How do you know about that?

What bad thing?

Well, hello there.
I don't believe we've met.

And that means I'm in trouble,

'cause the mayor's supposed
to know everybody.

I'm Sophie.

Pardon?
Sophie.

What?
Sophie!

I can't hear ya.
I seem to have a...

huge lollypop in my ear.

There you are, Soapy.
No, thanks.

OK.

Neat trick. I'm Marnie.
Well.

Hello, Marnie.
And that wasn't a trick.

I'm a warlock in my off hours.

And you are...?

Human.

This is my brother, Dylan.

We're Aggie Cromwell's
grandkids.

Wait a minute.
Does that mean...?
Are you Gwen's kids?

You know our mom?

Well, I did a long time ago.

Is she here with you?

Um... No, but that's OK.

See, we came with our grandma.
We kind of lost her in the crowd

getting off the bus.
Do you know where she lives?

Oh, of course. She's lived
in the same house for 200 years.

I'll get Benny
to run you up there.

(whistles)

(tires screeching)

Come on.

We really appreciate
you doing this for us.

Howdy, Mayor.
What's the rush?
I'm on my lunch hour.

Filet-O-Fish. Ha!
Just kiddin'.
What's the ticket?

Well, I found a bunch
of Cromwells
in the town square.

Need you to give them a lift
up to their grandma's place.

Sure, it's just over the river
and through the woods. Ha!

No, actually, it's just
two streets over,

up a quarter mile
past the old movie theater.

Say hi to Aggie for me and...
There you go.

He's a much better driver
than he is a comedian.

Hey!
Thanks for you help.

So long, Soapy.
(Sophie) Sophie!

(whispering) It's not polite
to stare.

Polite? Let's talk about
how legal it is

to drive with no eyeballs!

So, first time in town
for you kids?

Yeah, we just got here
on the bus.

It's so amazing.

Yeah, it's a pretty nice place.

Better than a lot of graveyards
I've hung out in.

But that don't mean you kids
can go running around here
by yourselves.

Why not?

Well, let's just say that there
are characters around here

that ain't the most savory.

Like that kid Luke.

(Marnie) Who is he?

Ah, he's just a local punk.

Thinks he's a big shot just
because he got a nose job

and had a few warts removed.

Claims some shadow creature
gave it to him. Ha!

Well, here we are -
chez Cromwell.

(Marnie) Cool!

Uh, thanks for the ride.
Do you take dollars?

Ah, don't worry about it.
Catch me in the next life. Ha!

Thanks.

See ya, kids.
Bye.

He's probably animatronic.
Disneyland's full of stuff
like that.

Yeah, when Mr. Lincoln
drives me to the store,
we'll talk.

Well, it's locked.
Better head home.
No way.

This is the perfect chance
for me to try my powers.

Powers? What powers?

Well, I don't know.
I haven't tried them yet.

Uh, abracadabra.

Open sesame?

Uh, let's see.

Big iron lock that keeps us out,
open up your big iron mouth!

You call that a spell?

"Out" and "mouth"
don't even rhyme.

Will you be quiet?

You couldn't open
a can of dog food
with a spell like that!

Look, I'm trying
to concentrate here.

Sophie, how did you do that?
I pushed.

Plus, I wished the lock
would turn into a frog.

(croaking)

Ooh!

Well, this should do it.

Mm-mm.

There. "Hubble bubble,
toil and trouble."

Somebody's coming.

This place is awesome.
There she is!

Hi, Grandma!

Oh, my stars!
How did you get here?

On the bus.

I came to start
my training, Grandma.

Your train...?
Oh, it was you
outside the kitchen.

I thought I heard
someone listening.

Well, I suppose I can assume

your mother doesn't know
you're here.

I dare say that she's going
to be very upset

when she finds you're gone.

Can't we just call her?

No, no, dear. I'm afraid
we haven't worked out

long-distance calling
between worlds yet.

No, I'll have to
take you home myself.

But you can't take us home!

Yeah. We want to help you
fight the bad thing!

Yeah, the bad thing
or the force field.
Whatever it is.

You said you needed
another Cromwell witch.

That could be me.
You can train me!

Yeah, well, I suppose
it would be all right

if you could stay
a little while.

As long as we get you home

before it's midnight
in the Mortal World.

But that's only two hours
from now.

Well, don't panic, dear.

You see, time works differently
in Halloweentown.

Two hours there might be
two days here,

or two weeks,
if we're on vacation.

What's this, Grandma?

Ah, you've discovered
the witches' glass.

It's been handed down
through the Cromwell clan

over many generations.

I've been using it to keep
my eye on things.

Now the glass shows me
that some evil force

is at work here
in Halloweentown.

(evil laughter)

Also, the worst is yet to come.

(evil laughter)

What can we do to stop it?

I'll show you.

(sighs)

Follow me.

Merlin himself used
this talisman

to end the Dark Ages
over in the Mortal World,

and I think it's just the thing

to tackle our troubles
here in Halloweentown.

(beeping)

Ooh! Hmm.

Are you cookin' chowder,
Grandma? I like chowder.

Oh, no, dear.
This is witches' brew.

It's a little recipe
that I picked up
in the sixth century.

Around King Arthur's time.
King Arthur?!

How's this stuff gonna help?

Oh. By bringing this talisman
back to life.

Pretty!

Are you gonna use your magic
to raise some spirits,

have a big séance and call
on the forces of darkness
to get it going?

No. I'm just gonna fill it up
and see if the light goes on.

Ooh.

If I can get it lit
and install it properly,

it should suffice
to drive away this force
that threatens us.

That's it?
You just fill it up?

I do have to say a spell
over it.

That's why I came -
to ask your mother to help me.

You see, spells
are much more powerful

when more than one witch
joins in.

Especially
if they're Cromwells.
Well, I'll help you.

Oh, that's very sweet of you,
dear, but you haven't been
trained yet.

And since your mother
isn't of the mind to help,

I guess I'm just on my own.

(moaning)

Bet y March, bet y Guythur,

bet y Gugaun,
Cledyfrutm anoeth bid!

Ha.

Oh, drat.

That's what I get
for trying to use instant.

Mm. (sighs)

Just doesn't work like it does
when you make it from scratch.

Well, that's something I can
help you with! I can cook!

If you count pouring cereal.
Ow!

Well, let's look
at the original recipe.

Come, come. Come over here.

Now, let's look.
Let's all look. Quick.

Now see... That's it!

"Vampire's fang,
hair of a werewolf,

sweat of a ghost..."

I suppose we could get
these ingredients in town.

But we have to be careful
not to reveal our true purpose.

I can't be certain
who to trust anymore.

Let's do it!
Yeah!

Oh!

All right.

Yes!
Then it's settled. Oh!

(man on TV) Are you fighting
a losing battle with hair loss?

Is hair growing everywhere
but where you need it?

Stop losing, stop thinning,
start winning

with our special formula
for hair replacement.

Works like magic.

Now that works just like magic.

Dylan?

Marnie, Sophie?

Mother!

Nice to see you.
Hello, Joe.

Is there gonna be a Halloween
party today, Grandma?

Everybody's all dressed up.

Well, this is the way
we always dress, dear.

The people who started
your Halloween
just imitated our traditions.

Mortals see, mortals do.

That's the way your mother
ran into your father -

by crashing a Halloween party!

He loved her witch's costume.

Hello, Aggie.
Hello, Sadie.

(♪ Dylan humming)

What are you so happy about?
I thought you didn't want
to come.

I decided this really is
a dream, so why worry?

I like Halloweentown.

But why do you have to live
so far away, Grandma?

Well, there was a time
when humans and monsters

and witches and vampires

and all the rest of us
could be together.

It was the Dark Times.

That was a bad mix,
because humans feared us

and tried to destroy us.

So we did our best
to make them miserable
in return.

But it was turning us evil,
which we are not.

So, we decided to create
our own world.

Oh, kind of like when Marnie
and I got separate rooms.

Precisely. From that day on,
we were able to settle down

and have homes
and children and jobs.

And an excellent bowling league.

(Aggie chuckles)

We get really good movies,
like It's a Wonderful Death.

Oh, it's closed!

(screeching)

Harriet.

The mayor...
Oh, children.

Here you are.
Thank you.

Mayor.

Calabar, could I speak to you
for a moment?

Of course.
Well, hello again, Soapy!

(together) Sophie!

Sophie. You know, I think
I have an extra sundae...

Oh!
Ahh. Ha-ha!

Calabar.
Yes.

I just ran into Harriet,
and she's completely changed!

Her face... She was like
a wild animal.

And she was fine
a couple of hours ago.

Really?
This is what
I've been telling you about.

If she's like the others,

then by tomorrow she'll have
disappeared altogether.

I have to apologize
to you, Aggie.

I didn't take you seriously
about this thing at first.

I think you've uncovered
something very serious.

What is it? What's wrong?

Well, I don't have
all the details yet,
but I do know one thing -

I want you to leave this alone
for now.

Especially with the children.

It's much too dangerous for you
to be involved with by yourself.

Oh!

Promise me that?

You Cromwells are impossible.

Just give me two days.

Just two days, that's all.

Mm.

Come along, children,
but let's be real careful.

And Marnie, not a wor--

Oh, Marnie!
She's found the brooms.

Cool. Flying brooms. Wow.

Well, Marnie.

Oh, Grandma,
look at these things!

Yes, they are a bit
more snazzier
than when I was a girl.

Can I get one, please?
Please, Grandma? Please?

Yes, well, it is
the rite of passage
for witches your age.

Yes!

Well, it looks like
you got your eye

on our WindSweeper 5000.

Is that a good one?
Well, let's see here.

Unibody construction. Whoo!

Chrome detailing.
A microchip directional system.

Well, it's the top of the line!
If you think you can handle it.

Oh, handle it.
This is a Cromwell
you're talking to, dear.

She'll be an expert in no time.

Check it out.

Well, um, how do you make it go?

Oh, you know, by magic.

Oh, right. I knew that.

How sweet.
Buying little Marlie here
her first broom, huh?

It's Marnie.

This is a local boy, Luke.

Hey, don't sell me
too short there, Grammy.

I'm something of a big cheese
around here.

Maybe I could show you
around sometime.
Buy you an ice cream.

The Abominable Snowman
has a little shop
down the street.

You know, I was kind of hungry,

but then...
I smelled something stinky.

It must have been
the big cheese.

Perhaps another time.

Yeah, like never.

You know, if you people
were smart,
you'd be nice to me.

I'm friends with some very
powerful creatures around here,
you know...

Oh, that Luke dude -
he's turned into such a wiener.

All right, now.
If you want to be totally rad...

you've got to have
the Day-Glo bristles.

Now, the Purple Dragonfly here -
it's awesome.

But I prefer
the metallic blue myself.

Uh, this one. It's perfect.
Can I get it, Grandma? Please?

Well, you want me
to wrap that up for you?

No! We'll fly it out.

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Whoo!

(laughter)

Whoa! Grandma, this is
so totally cool.

Well, there's a reason
why witches don't drive
minivans!

Well, how does magic
make it go?

Magic is really very simple.

All you have to do is
want something,

and then let yourself have it!

Hang on tight.
Let's see what this can do.

Ooh!
Whoa!

Yee-hoo!

What a witch's life it is.
Yeah!

Hi, guys.

Whoa. Whoo!

Watch that curb.
Yay, Grandma.
Me next, me next.

You next, you next.
I don't think so.

Mommy!

Oh, I'm sorry
if we worried you, dear.

I was gonna get them back
just as soon as I possibly felt
that I could--

Mother, I cannot believe
that you brought them here
in the first place.

But I didn't.
They came to see me.

I wanted to help Grandma
fight the bad thing.

And I came to get
my training.
Training?

And I tried to stop 'em, Mom,
but they hypnotized me.

And I thought you were brave.
Hey, this is Mom.

Stop it. I don't want
to hear any more excuses.

I want you all just
to get back on that bus,
because we are going home.

But, Mom, Grandma needs help.
And since you won't help her,

she needs the only other
Cromwell witch there is - me.

You are not a witch.
Oh, yes, I am,
no thanks to you.

You were gonna let my powers
go away forever.

Marnie, there is so much more
involved in this
than you understand.

I understand that I am here.
And I've got a broom,

and I'm gonna learn everything
that Grandma can teach me.

You will not!
It's her birthright!

She was born in the human world
and human is what she'll be.

No, I won't.

You put that broom down
right now, young lady.
You are grounded.

Say goodbye to Grandma,
everybody.

It's time for us to go home.

(sighs)

Bye, Grandma.

Come on.
Bye.

Marnie?

Thanks, Grandma.
It was a great ride.

Come here, sweetie.

There's nothing wrong
with my tie!
Look at it...

I can't look at it without
taking my head off!

I'm never talking
to you again, you know.

Excuse me.

I'm so sick of you drinking
all this caffeine.
You're giving me a headache.

Excuse me.
It's upsetting my stomach.
I'm tired of this.

You don't even know
which hand... Ow!
Excuse me. Excuse me.

(both) What?
Excuse me.
Will you please tell me

what time the next bus leaves
to the Mortal World?

The bus?
Which bus?

Mortal World?
Isn't that the number six?

That's the only one we've got.
Hey, hey. That's my espresso.

No, no. Hey...

And I'm never going
to school again!

And I'm gonna move someplace
really far away

and join a motorcycle gang.

Marnie, this is not our world.
Now drop it.

(men arguing)
Excuse me.

I'm on break!

Well, it used to be your world.

Are you gonna get tired
of us too?

"Oh, sorry.
Those aren't my kids."

"They used to be my kids,
but I've moved on."

Marnie, not now.
You have the schedule.

I don't have the schedule.
Why do I have to do everything
around here?

Excuse me.
What about the bus?

(overlapping)
It'll be several hours.

Engine trouble.
Yeah, that's it.
Scheduling problems.

It'll be fine.
Don't worry about a thing.

Well, what do you know?
The bus isn't running!

I guess we can't leave
after all.
Yay!

What time is it?
There must be some way.

Hey, the mayor seems
like a nice guy.
Maybe he would know.

Dylan!
Ow.

That's a very good idea.
Let's go.

I don't care
if the bus is coming.
That's not our job.

My job is to sell tickets.
What do you know about it?

There you go
with the caffeine again!

What's wrong
with the caffeine?
You're killing me!

(bell tolling)

(cawing)

Someone here to see ya, boss.

(wolf whistle)

Gah!

Gwen!

Calabar!
You're the mayor?

(Gwen laughs)

Well, I'm... Yes.

You didn't hear
about the election?
No.

It's just a title, really.

I have big plans for all of us
here in Halloweentown.

You are the last person
I ever expected to see here.

It's been a long time, huh?

(Gwen gasps)

You always did let your magic
do the talking. Thank you.

You used to like it.
Or have you forgotten that part?

Uh, no.

What's goin' on here?
I have no idea.

You know, I always hoped
you'd come back.
Now here you are.

Say, I ought to show you around.
We could take the Styx
river cruise.

Have a little dinner.
Then I could show you
all our old haunts, eh?

Um, actually,
I'm trying to leave.

Uh...

It seems the bus was delayed,
and I was hoping that the...

You were hoping
the mayor could help you out.

I'm sorry.

(grunting)

Excuse me, sir.
Miss Sticky here.

I'll get right to the point.

Have a very urgent message. Ooh!

Somebody's on pins
and needles! (laughs)

Pins and needles. (cackles)

Ooh-hoo!

(Calabar sighs)

This is an emergency.
Won't take long.

Just stay put. I'll see what
I can do for you when I return.

Thank you.

Kids.

What was that all about?

Well, obviously
he's Mom's old boyfriend.

Marnie!

I guess you like magic
when he does it, huh?

That's enough.

Oh, and if you marry him,
I am not calling him "Dad."

I'm not marrying anyone,
and this discussion is over.

We are going home.

(sighs) Go away, Luke.
I'm not in the mood.

Family trouble, huh, Grammy?
Guess it's just you again.

You know, it must get
pretty frustrating,

fighting this thing all alone,
no one believing you.

What do you know about that?

I know you've got
Merlin's talisman.

And he wants it.
"He." Who is "he"?

Don't know, huh?

It's funny,
because he knows all about you.

And about that brew
you were working on, too.

Well, if he's so powerful,
why is he hiding?

Why doesn't he reveal himself?

You see, that's why I'm here.
He wants to reveal himself...

to you.

Come on, Grammy, admit it.
You're dying to know, right?

Or is the big, powerful
Cromwell witch afraid?

I don't fear him
or any creature.

Take me to him.

But, Mom, I mean,
you can go home if you want to.

I mean, Sophie probably
doesn't belong here,

and Dylan thinks he's
hallucinating anyway.

I'll be all right by myself.
Marnie, you're 13.

But all the other witches
get to do all kinds of stuff
when they're 13.

Just because
your grandmother said

that you're a witch
doesn't make you one.

She didn't have to tell me.
I-I could feel it.

I am a witch, right? Right?

Shh.

So it's true!

I am a witch!
Well, how come I never knew?

All this weird stuff's been
happening to Sophie.
Did that stuff happen to me?

Yes. Yes, you showed signs
of having the powers,

and I hid them from you,
just like I am doing
with Sophie.

And I did it for you.

Because this is not your world.

Your father was human,
and that is the world
that we live in.

Period.

Look, if you want to give up
your roots,

that's fine, but I don't.

And it's not right for you
to try to make me.

Look, Grandma's going somewhere
with the wiener dude.

I gotta help Grandma.

Marnie, you get back here!

(sighs)

Guys, come on.

Why do the troublemakers
get all the attention?

(door hinges creaking)

(door slams shut)

Harriet?

(laughing)

Welcome to my museum.

(laughing)

So this is why so many
have disappeared.

First you put them
under an evil spell,

and then you turn them
into statues.

No, not statues.
They're very much alive!

Merely frozen in time
until I need them.

To do what?
To destroy our world?

Ah, I know you have
Merlin's talisman.

Give it to me!

I do have the talisman.

And soon your hold over the
creatures of Halloweentown

will be broken forever!

No, you foolish witch!

You think your magic
is more powerful than mine?

Yeah, as if that could happen.

There is nothing you can do
to stop me!

Zip, nada, zero, goose eggs.

I will bend the creatures
of this world to my will,

one by one.

Two by two and three by three.

Will you shut up?

Sorry.

Give me the talisman!

Never!

Then suffer the consequences.

No!

No. You said she'd be safe.

You cannot escape me, old woman.

The creature hasn't been born
that's quick enough
to catch a Cromwell!

Mother?
Grandma?

Get them!
That's it.

Leave my family alone!
I'm out of here.

Wastrel youth
of benighted hours,

be thee vanquished
by my powers!

Hmm?

I said "powers,"
not "flowers."

Way to go, Mom!

This is your last chance.
Give me the talisman!

Never!

Keep your brother
and sister back!

Mom!

(panting)

Gwen!

Sleep now, Agatha Cromwell,

and when you awake,
I will be your master.

No!

Come on!
We've got to save them!

We can't save them unless
we save ourselves first.
Come on.

Argh!

Marnie...
Grandma!

We'll be all right. Go!

It's just an evil spell
that freezes us.

Go!

Marnie, let's go.

Ugh.

What are we doing?
We gotta get back
to Grandma's house.

No, not yet.
Not yet? Are you crazy?

That shadow thing is gonna
turn us into statues.

It isn't gonna follow us.
Didn't you see?

It can't stand the light.

I want Mommy and Grandma.

(sighs) Don't worry.

Your big sister is gonna get
Mommy and Grandma back.

You are?

Well, duh.
Of course I am.

But there are some things
we need to get first.

You're gonna do some shopping?
Can't this wait?

No, we have to finish
that witches' brew.

Getting that talisman lit
is our only chance
of saving Mom and Grandma.

Here, I copied the ingredients
from Grandma's cookbook.

Hair of a werewolf,
sweat of a ghost...?

Come on, Dylan.

We're Cromwells.

Together we can conquer
anything.

(sighs)

I don't know.

Come on.

(hair dryers blowing)

Take a gander!
Look at you, sweetheart.

You coming along like
a fast bride, baby.

First stop, Wolfie's.

We're gonna start
by conquering bad hair?

Well, he is a werewolf.
Can I help you kids?

Oh, yeah, um,
I was just wondering

if you had any part-time jobs
available.

Maybe, like, after school
or something?
No, no.

No, I'm sorry. We don't.

Oh, this sulfuric acid treatment
is coming along nicely.

It's really gonna split
your ends

and bring out those roots, baby.

But I've always wanted
to become a beauty technician.

Oh, careful, Loki. Careful.
She's an herb, not a shrub, OK?

Think salad light, crispy.

Well, you know, um,
I could really be a help

maybe, uh, sweeping
the trimmings around the shop.

Maybe even doing
some kind of hairstyling.
Don't touch that, OK?

Don't worry. I use one
of these all the time, OK?
Put that down.

The other button! Turn it off.
Will you please
just turn it off?

I'll get it off,
I'll get it off, OK?
No, no. The other button.

What I need you to do...
It's only to be used
by a trained professional

so just put the thing down.
I got it, I got it.

The other button, sweetheart.
Put the thing down.

(howls)

Hey, hey, hey!

Call me if you need me!

Come back here,
you little hum...

Hey, this could be
a good look for me.

Yeah, baby.

Round. Round.
Run around.

Turn and turn, and number two,
and turn and turn.

And stir the cauldron.
One, two, three.

With your left hand,
now we're gonna stroke
and stroke.

Keep those hips moving,
and stroke.

Keep on going, now. Stroke.

And, dogs, keep on up
with the others.

No slobbering on people, huh?
Please.

Stroke and stroke.

Keep on going now.
Stroke and stroke.

There's gotta be a ghost
around here someplace.

Come on.

(Sophie) Snot Man!

Ghosts are dead.
Why would they worry
about fitness?

Come on.

Look, a real ghost.
And a real sweat box.

All right,
distract him long enough
so I can get the sweat.

Would you get a grip?
He can't sweat.
He doesn't have a body.

Just distract him.

So, uh, did you know

that Sea-Monkeys
are actually shrimp?

No.

Keep going.

Um...

Did you know that
there is no proper name

for the back of the knee?

You don't say.

(moaning)

Very funny, kid.
Now go back to your mommy.

(moaning)

Hey, kid, I don't
appreciate stereotypes
like that, all right?

(Sophie continues moaning)

Sure, sure.
Make fun of the transparent guy.

Just 'cause you can see
through us

doesn't mean
we don't have feelings.

Whoo, is it getting hot in here.

Hades was nothing
compared to this.

Can I get some help over here?
Burning up!

Attendant!
Yes! Got it! OK, come on.

Attendant!
Attendant!

Thanks.
Attendant!

(high-pitched) Attendant!

(screaming)

Oh, my.

I'm afraid that one's
gonna have to come out.

Is it going to hurt?
Don't hurt me, doctor!

I'm not very good with pain.

Oh, now, now. Don't worry.
You won't feel a thing.

Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!

(squishing sounds)

Wow, Doc.
That didn't hurt at all.

Well, after all,
I am the tooth fairy.

Vampire's fang, yes!

There she is. Come on.
I got it, I got it!

Say there, if it ain't
the Cromwell kids.

I hear your mother's in town.

Um, well, yeah, she just,
uh, she's hanging out
with our grandma.

We just came to do a little
shopping, but we're done now,
OK? So, bye.

Hey, I got a fare up
that way anyway.

Why don't you let me
give you a lift?

On the house.

Hey, that'd be great. Thanks.

What is it, Sophie?
The bad thing is in him.

What?

Little kids.
What an imagination, huh?

Come on, get in.
I gotta go.

Wait, who told you
our mom was here?

Hey, what's with
the third degree here?
Get in the cab!

Aah!
Hey, let him go!

Help me! Get me out of here!
Let me go!

Let him go!
Let him go, you bonehead!
Stop!

Come on,
you little Cromwell punk.

You think you're so smart!

Fetch the bone.

(screams)

Not the dog!

(barking)

Thanks, Soph.
Come on, let's get going.

All right, here it is.
Vampire fang, ghost sweat,

werewolf hair à la mode.

Here.

What are you waiting for?
I can't remember
Grandma's spell.

What do you mean,
you can't remember?

It was Old English
or Welsh or something.

I mean, give me a break.
I have trouble remembering agua.

I thought you said
you're a witch.

I mean, the least you can do
is remember a dumb spell.

OK, OK. Uh...

"Betty March, Betty Gunther,

Betty, uh, Guggenheim,
is all that's bid?"

OK, um...

"Better march, better get there,

better get going before
there's no more beds."

That's the best you can do?
Why didn't you write it down
or...?

Bet y March, bet y Guythur,
bet y Gugaun...

What is it, Soph?

Bet y March, bet y Guythur,
bet y Gugaun,

Cledyfrutm anoeth bid.

That's it!
How did you remember it, Soph?

It sounded pretty,
so I made up a song for it.

Bet y March, bet y Guythur...
I like to make up songs.

You know, Grandma says
that spells are stronger

when you have
more than one witch.
You wanna help me?

OK.
OK.

(both) Bet y March,
bet y Guythur,

bet y Gugaun,
Cledyfrutm anoeth bid.

Oh, drat.

Great, it's not working.
Now what?

Um, let's see.

(sighs)

Grandma says that spells
are simple.

That you just have to want it
and then let yourself have it.

OK, let's do it.

(both) Bet y March,
bet y Guythur,

bet y Gugaun,

Cledyfrutm anoeth bid.

You did it, you guys! It's lit.

I did it! We did it.
We're witches.

You can celebrate later.
Come on, let's get out of here.

Keep the door open.
Duh.

(Sophie) Are they gonna be OK?

I think so.
I can hear her heart beating.

Grandma, too.

(rumbling)

It's the bad thing.

Work, you dumb thing, work.

Why isn't it working?

I don't know.

Grandma said something
about installing it.

What? Installing it?
Installing it where?

Mortal see, mortal do.

What?

Do you remember what Grandma
said about our traditions

being an imitation
of theirs?
What about it?

Well, when it's dark
on Halloween,
where do you put the candle?

Come on.

You can't be serious.

You're not actually thinking
of going into that thing.

I have to. It's the only way
to save Mom and Grandma.

But what are we gonna do?

Stay here.
And wish me luck.

Good luck, Marnie.

Good luck.

Marnie, it's a trap.

He's waiting for you.
Out of my way, Luke.

Look, about what
happened earlier...

I didn't know
he was gonna do that
to your mom and grandma.

Save your tricks, twerp, OK?
I'm busy.

No, I swear.

He said all he wanted
was the talisman and that
he'd let your grandma go.

I said get out of my way.

He's coming.

My fellow creatures,

your moment of destiny
has arrived.

I offer you the chance

to return to our days of glory,

to end this exile
from the Mortal World,

which the humans
have stolen from us.

Follow me, my fellow citizens
of Halloweentown.

Too long have we been exiled

to this second-class world,

forced to live here
in this Halloweentown!

I've got to install this thing
before it's too late.

No, he'll see you.
You'll end up just like
the others.

...to our true natures,

to celebrate the evil within us,

to reveal ourselves
as we really are.

Calabar?

(Calabar laughing)

I can't believe
Mom dated that guy.

Follow me,
and together we will reclaim

the Mortal World
which is rightfully ours.

You knew?
Look, I made
an awful mistake.

So let me try
and make up for it.

It's our only chance.

But before we can be
sure of success,

we must find the one
who would stop us.

The one who is half human!

Oh, young Cromwell,

you thought you could hide
from me?

Stop. Give me the talisman.

I said stop!
Give me the talisman!

How dare you disobey me?

Ah!

(crowd screaming)

Fooled ya.

No!

(groaning)

He got her and it's not working.
We've lost... Ow!

You see, my friends?

The power of evil
is stronger than good.

Join me. Join me.

(Gwen) You are not a witch.

(Marnie) Oh, yes, I am,
no thanks to you...

There's nothing special
about me.

(Aggie) Oh no, dear.
You're very special.
You're a Cromwell.

Magic is really very simple.
All you have to do is

want something
and then let yourself have it.

(Marnie) Believe.

It's working!

Gwen.
Mother.

Gwen, the children.

(crowd cheering)

(grunting)

You did it.
Guys!

Good going. Looks like you got
more than the weird part down.

Ah!
Mom!

Oh, thank goodness.

Grandma.
Oh!

Oh, thank goodness you're OK.

Oh, you've got all the power
of the Cromwells

and twice the guts.

Grandma, it was...
it was Calabar.
What?

So, it was you.

Why, Calabar?

You could've had me,

the most powerful warlock
of all.

You could have ruled with me
as my queen,

but you chose a human instead.

Well, it turns out
she was a pretty good
judge of character.

Your days of rule
are at an end, Calabar.

Do not underestimate me, Agatha.

Now my darkness
will spread unchecked

and I will be ruler
of both worlds!

(laughs)

Dictu jubentis vivida...

(both) upitidas...

Repelle, quod cupidinis
ciente vi nos impetit!

Don't waste your energies,
witches.

Your precious talisman
is nothing more...

Man, that jerk, I'd like to...

I'd like to...

(Calabar laughing)

Dylan!
What?

Looks like we just added
another witch to the family.

Or should I say warlock?

(Calabar)
...like a dark shadow over...

No way.
I don't have any powers.

I'm the normal one
in this family.

Hey, Chocolate Bar, you better
give that talisman back

or you're in big trouble.

You half-human brat.

Do you think that your magic
is any match for mine?

Hmm... no.

But let's see if my powers
and my mom's

and my grandmother's
and my sister's

and my brother's might do it.

Hit it, guys.

(all humming)

Silly witches.
You Cromwells have failed.

Come on, Dylan, we need you.
Believe.

(all continue humming)

No. No!

(screams) No!

Oh...

The talisman!

Oh! Ooh!

You did a fabulous job,
all of you.

I'm so proud of you.

Mom?
Yes, sweetheart?

You were right.

There was a lot about
Halloweentown that I...
I didn't understand.

And I'm sorry about
the things I said and did.

And I'm sorry
that I didn't trust you.

You are everything I could've
ever hoped for in a daughter

and so much more.

Thank you.
Oh, my.

You've got quite a coven here,
my dear.

And I thought they were
a handful before.

Hey, it wasn't me.
That stuff coming
out of my fingertips

was probably
just static electricity.

Or maybe that aurora borealis
thing I was reading about.

You know, something like that.

I forgot about Luke.

Luke?

Hi.

Wow.
So this is the real you?

Want to know the worst part?

I wasn't even under a spell
or anything.

I did what I did
because he made me handsome.

Guess it wasn't much of a reason
for being all evil and all, huh?

Especially since even
when I was good-looking,

I didn't have a chance
of getting a date with you.

A date?
Yeah, it was stupid.

Wow.

I guess I didn't turn into
a handsome prince though, huh?

No. But you did that before
when you decided to help me.

I never could've done it
without you.

Thanks.

Hey, if you ever come back
to Halloweentown, look me up.

I'll do that.
Great.

Marnie, we have to go.

Luke, we have a job for you.

Well, I suppose I'll have
to give the children back now.

You know, Mother, I have
to admit, you're really
very good with them.

Thank you.
You know, I was thinking,

I could use a babysitter
on Thursday nights.

You know my PTA meetings,
sometimes they go on forever.

Well, dear, you know
that I can't cross over
Only on Halloween night.

Hmm.

Well, then I guess you're just
gonna have to come live with us.

That is, if you want to.

Grandma's gonna come
live with us?

Oh, that'll be so cool.
OK, I can show you all my books,

and I have all
the Frankenstein
movies on video.

And then you can
show me how to...
Oh, no! Where's my broom?

Oh, don't panic, dear,
don't panic. (whistles)

Yes, follows me everywhere.

Open it up, open it up, open.

My broom!

I thought we could
continue your studies.
Yes.

Uh, no.
What?

I'm gonna be finishing
your training.

Oh!

(ringing bell)
All aboard
for the Mortal World!

Oh! All aboard, all aboard.
Come on, the smallest first.

I'm gonna figure out
how this thing works.

We've got the bag.
On you go, on you go.

Watch your step.

Bye, bye.
(applause)

(Sophie)
See you, everybody. Bye.

(Dylan) Bye.

Bye.

Thanks, kids.
See you in the afterlife.
Ha!

Bye, Benny.

(all) Bye!

See you later.
I can feel it in my bones. Ha!

See ya. So long.

Bye, kids.