My Sweet Halloween/Transcript

(Ginger growls and knocks)

Tom,Ben,Angela,Hank: Aaaagh!!!

Tom: Who could that be?

Ginger: Happy Halloween!

Tom: Ginger you scared us.

Tom: What's with the creepy knock and the costume?

Ginger: This is my uniform for the Spirit of Halloween Decorating Contest.

Ginger: I'm the official kid judge a role I take very seriously.

Ginger: Come on, guys, nothing is jumping out of here? You better step it up.

Ginger: If you want to turn this place into a haunted house of horrors.

Tom: Oh. Uh, we're not doing this year.

Ginger: What? Don't you want the first prize orange ribbon?

Tom: Well, don't take this the wrong way, but I've always thought that contest was kind of lame.

Ginger: Hmph! Well, you've made your opinion on this clear.

Ginger: I guess I'll just go check Roy's decorations.

Tom: Whoa, Wait Roy is in the contest.

All: Wow

Ben: Yeah

All: Cool

Roy: Hello neighbours I hope you're decorating Remember, this year even if you can't do a great job you're still doing your part to make the neighbourhood scary.

Hank: Bats and Graves together?

Hank: Oh! He's taking a risk in his and it's paying off.

Ginger: Yeah, Roy's probably going to win. He's the best at everything.

Tom: Not so fast were doing this.

(Scene cuts to theme song)

Tom: Welcome to... The Garage of Ghouls!

All: Whoa

Angela: You know, we were wrong about the contest.

Angela: This was fun! Maybe it is how cool people Halloween

Ben: Indeed. Looks like a healthy rivalry between neighbors has pushed us to be our best!

Ben: I agree

Roy: Nice work, guys.

Roy: Sorry to startle you. I whipped up a batch of haunted cookies In the spirit of friendly competition.

Tom/Angela/Hank/Ben: Nice!

Tom: What do you want, Roy?

Tom: To concede that the orange ribbon is ours?

Roy: Tom, you're so funny

Tom: Hey!

Roy: No, I wanted your opinion on this little thing I set up.

Hank: Incredible! Oh, man, the judges are gonna love that.

Roy: Oh, I sure hope so. The cauldron is full of actual witch's brew!

Roy: I'll give you the recipe after I win.

Tom: If you win.

Tom: Come on, everyone, we're taking this to the next level!

Roy: Tom?

Ginger: Hmm.

Tom: Huh?

Ginger: Hmm. Hmm.

Tom/Ben: But I...

Tom: Roy is still beating us! Oh, we can't be out of decorations!

Angela: I found Valentine's hearts.

Angela: If we hung these up, people might think they missed Valentine's Day and then they'd be like, "Oh, no! My loved ones will be so disappointed!"

Angela: That's a little scary night?

Hank: I don't know, Angela. That love stuff is the enemy of fear.

Ginger: Decorating progress check! Let's see what you got!

Ben: Is Ginger in charge?

Hipster: Yeah, he is very passionate about this.

Ginger: Hmmm.

Ginger: Nice use of lawn scares. Pumpkins are spooky.

Ginger: No spiders in the webs though, there's a deduction.

Ginger: On a scale of one to ten Gingers, you're at five Gingers so far.

Autumm Summers: Five Gingers is good! Most houses couldn't get three.

Ginger: But you'll need to go bigger if you want to beat Roy.

Tom: He's sitting comfortably at seven Gingers.

Ginger: We'll be back tonight for the final score.

Tom/Angela/Hank/Ben: Oh...

Tom: I know what you're gonna say. That it was dumb to try and beat Roy.

Tom: Not at all. I was going to suggest a change in strategy.

Ben: Behold my newest invention, the Real-izer!

Ben: It can make inanimate objects move. Observe!

Ben: Yes!

Tom/Angela/Hank: Whoa

Tom: If we use that, our place is gonna be way scarier than Roy's!

Ben: And Halloween glory will be ours.

Roy: Hey, Tom-mo, you had something to tell me? Gosh, I really hope you're not quitting.

Roy: Competitions like this make both of us better.

Tom: Oh, I'm not quitting. I giving you a chance to bow out gracefully.

Roy: Bow out? Why would I do that?

Tom: Ha

Roy: OK, that's a pretty good trick.

Tom: Oh, it's not a trick. It's science!

Tom: Ben brought our decorations to life, which means that we're the only house of horrors to feature actual horrors.