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-Don’t worry, my sweeties.

Mommy’s gonna flood you with light!

-We’ve gotta hurry so we don’t miss the start of the movie!

Good luck trick or treating!

-See you later!

Thanks, Mom! (chuckles)

I am so gonna beat my record again this year!

(all) Trick or treat!

(all laugh)

Huh?

Dracula!

(teeth chatter)

(all groan)

By the way, where’s my trick or treat partner?

Justin? Justin?

Coming, Grandpa!

Ah! This year, the record for most candy is mine!

Check it out, Guwi, my secret weapon.

”Psygo, a powerful monster able to manipulate people’s thoughts.”

The neighbors are gonna bury me in candy without even realizing it!

Awesome!

Justin! Time to go!

Gwen’s leaving for trick or treating now!

(chitters) Huh?

(chitters)

Coming, Grandpa! I’m just brushing my teeth! (chuckles)

So, now, the ingredients...

A page from a psychology textbook...

Ha!

A rose petal. (sniffs)

An atomizer.

A double 'A' battery.

And for the clove of garlic...

Hot pepper candy should do the job!

C’mon!

(shaking)

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Ahhhh...

Ha! Hey, there, Psyg...

(grunts) Uhhh?

Hey! Who are you?

Why are you taking so long, Justin?

(grunts)

Oh, no!

(whimpers and groans)

(screams)

Justin! Are you...?

Oh! Rubbachoo?

Oh, I don’t believe it! Justin!

(whimpers) Ugh...

Everything’s cool.

Why on earth did you call Rubbachoo, Justin!?

(grunts)

Huh... Is that his name?

Yeah, yeah, but he should be named Troublechoo!

Rubbachoo is nothing but trouble!

Quick, we gotta get him back in the shaker!

We can’t let him reveal our secret! Hmph...

Don’t worry! It’s Halloween!

Nobody will even notice him!

No, no, no, no, no, no!

It’s too risky, Justin!

Who's always saying, “an adventurer never backs down from risk?”

And besides, it's three girls and only two of us...!

Aahh!

Come back here!

Yahhh!

Whoa! There you go!

That’s one of two problems with Rubbachoo, he’s drawn to light.

Uh... and what’s the other problem, Grandpa?

Uhhh!

Oh, no!

Uh!

(grunts)

He’s allergic to rose petals!

Whoaaa!

(screams)

(doorbell rings)

Good evening, children!

-(all groan)

(all) Trick or treat!

-(chuckles)

Here you go!

-(chitters)

-Have a good time, kids!

Thank you, Mister!

Yeah! Oh, super!

He gave us tons!

Whoa! Rubbachoo! Come on!

Cut it out!

C’mon!

(chitters)

(whimpers)

(nervous laugh) Er...

Trick or treat!

Whoa! Here, kids!

Super! Thanks!

Oh! Wonderful costume!

How did you manage to get inside it?

I... Err... It's uh... my cousin!

My French cousin! He only speaks, French.

So, he can’t understand you, okay? Heh...

Oh! Vraiment? Oh, c’est merveilleux!

Comment vas-tu? No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

No, not that French, actually.

And, anyway, he doesn’t understand you.

In any case, thank you my dear lady!

Good-bye! And happy Halloween!

Yeah, see ya! Bye!

Good-bye, sir!

Justin! Put Rubbachoo back in the shaker immediately!

It’s way too dangerous!

Are you serious, Grandpa?

Rubbachoo is a candy magnet, the neighbors love him!

(groans)

(all) Ughhh... Trick or treat!

-Ohh! Here you go, children!

Huh?

Oh, no!

Oh! You don’t want any candy?

-What’s wrong with you, Gwen?

Oh, err... Yeah, yeah! Err... Sorry!

(giggles)

Thank you very much!

(burps) Uh...

Err... that wasn’t me. It wasn’t me.

Uh... sorry! I’ll be back in a sec!

What? Guwi? (chitters)

What in the world are you doing in there?

And stop eating all the candy, or you'll get indigestion!

Gwen, who are you talking too?

Uh... nobody! Err... it’s me!

I think that, err... I have indigestion. (chuckles)

Too much candy.

Are you sure? I haven’t seen you eat any.

-Speaking of candy, can I have one please?

-Oh yeah, me too!

OK, I’ll give you one piece.

Uhh...

(chitters)

(slurps) Ughhh...

Hm?

(grunts)

(both) Ohh...

There!

-Thanks, Gwen! -Thank you, Gwen!

-It’s true, you don’t look so good, Gwen.

No no, I’ll be alright. (chuckles)

(shouts)

What in the world?

Ahhh!

Hey! What's wrong?

Uh... I just twisted my ankle!

Wow, it’s really not your day, is it?

(sighs) You can say that again.

Why don’t you guys go that way?

There are fewer people.

I’m gonna go home and put some ice on my ankle.

See you in a bit!

Uhh...

Yeah, see you later.

-Can we keep your candy basket, please?

No way!

Oh! All right. Okay?

-(chitters)

Quick, Guwi! Go home, please!

Err... Guwi?

Guwi, where are you? (groans)

Guwi, get back here!

Ohh... (chitters)

Ah, ah... Ugh... (panting)

We gotta get him back right now!

Somebody’s gonna realize it’s not a costume!

Don’t worry, Grandpa, it's all under control!

I’m only going to houses without rose bushes.

Look!

Trick or treat!

Here you go, young alien!

Thank you, Earthling!

(chitters)

Have a good evening! (grunts)

You too, good evening, and say hi to Mars, will ya?

-(chitters)

Guwi? What are you doing here?

(chitters)

Stop it, Guwi,

I need them so I can win my bet against Gwen!

Uh! Whoa!

(screams)

(boom)

Guwi!

Ugh! Ow!

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(both) Huh? (both scream)

-(chomps)

What was that?

That was Rubbachoo’s allergic reaction!

Yikes! And where is he now?

(both) Aahh!

Justin!

(both grunt)

Ahh! There you are, Guwi!

Oh, sorry, Grandpa, I should've listened to you.

No time to whine about it. We gotta do something, now!

Calm down, kids!

Everything will be just fine as long as there are no bright lights!

Don’t worry, my sweeties, Mommy’s got it under control!

I’ll turn the lights back on right away!

And, voilá!

(grunts)

-Oh! Aaahhh!

Help!!!

No, he’s attracted to Sue Keeney’s lights!

Justin, get him back in the shaker before she sees him!

Ahh! But the Monsters' Book is in the house!

There’s nothing in the Monsters' Book, Justin!

The formula is tattooed on top of Rubbachoo’s head!

You mean I have to climb up on top of that giant?

(groans)

Yeah! I got a plan!

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Here Gwen, use this to draw him away from here!

(grunts)

(chitters)

(grunts)

(chitters)

Hey! Over here, buddy!

Ohh-ohhh!

Good heavens!

Miss Sue Keeney’s light is too powerful!

Good evening, Miss Sue Keeney, would you like some help?

Aahh!

(grunts)

(light smashes)

C’mon, this way! Over here!

(grunts)

Ugh... but get me out of this thing! Arrrrr!

Arrrrr!

Ugh...

What in the world is going on?

It’s... It's an earthquake!

An earthquake? In my yard?

Yeah, uh... you should know

you're sitting on a fault line, Miss Sue Keeney!

Oh! Oh, my sweeties!

Don’t you panic, Mommy is here!

(grunts) There, found it!

Yes!

Whoaa!

(grunts)

(tires screech)

-(screams) -Uhhh!!

-What was that, honey?

-I don’t know!

Diamond... Mountain.

Oh, no, no, no!

Uh, Bird...

Fear... Cloud!

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(chitters)

-Ah. You know what, honey?

I think we should avoid horror films,

especially on Halloween.

-Yeah, you’re right, we’re too impressionable.

And, uh, let’s not mention it to the kids, huh?

-Yeah, yeah. Okay, honey.

So, how’d your trick or treating go, kids?

Lots of candy?

It was...

Monstrous! (chuckles)

And your movie?

Hm. Pretty scary. Actually, a little too scary.

And who won the trick or treating contest?

Uhhh...

(chitters) Huh?

Oh, no!

Blew it again!

(groans)

Oh, no, I can’t believe it!

Awww...

Ha-ha! Super!

I win! Ha-ha!

I am the champion of Halloween! Ha-ha-ha!

Oh, yeah.

Three rinky-dink little candies, well, congratulations!

Three to zero, no question,

I totally crushed you! (laughs)

I’m the champion! I’m the champion, champion, champion... of Halloween!