Halloweentown II: Kalabar's Revenge Page #7

Change them into the creature

whose disguise they have taken.

(yells spell)

(screams)

(girl) I can't breathe!

What's going on?

Where's my other eye?

Mom...

Marnie, where are you?

(screams)

This can't be happening.

That's weird.

My teeth won't come out.

- I'm really thirsty.

- Cindy.

Uh... uh...

Cindy, stop it.

Help me.

I can't believe it.

The portal's closed.

We're gonna be stuck here

for a year of mortal-world time.

I suppose it'll give us time to

train you, as we planned to do.

And then, when the portal opens again,

we'll be ready to fight Cal.

Just wait for a year of mortal time?

It's gonna feel like a century here.

- Whatever.

- No, not whatever.

It's all my fault.

It's all my fault Mom's been

turned into this horrible creature.

There's gotta be something we can do.

Marnie, I love them, too,

but I can't change the rules.

Then maybe we can.

What... What are you doing?

Calling Sophie.

Sophie.

Soph, are you there?

(monsters yelling and growling)

Marnie, is that you?

Sophie, listen to me.

We're gonna open the portal.

We can't.

It's after midnight.

I don't care.

That's not gonna stop me.

The portal hasn't always been there.

It was created by magic, and nobody's

magic is stronger than ours, right?

- I guess so.

- No. You've got to believe it.

And Dylan has to, too.

Come on.

What do you say?

OK, but how do we do it?

There's no spell for this.

We'll just have to make up our own.

- Are you ready?

- What am I supposed to do?

Stop thinking about it, Dylan.

Just feel it.

Hey, I'm no warlock.

I need somebody who

believes that anything

is possible. Do you believe that?

If you're there, yeah.

Grandma.

I'm not sure how this'll work out,

but I've always believed in you.

We call on the dreams

of creature and mortal,

to heal the wound that worlds divide.

From now on, we each

can create a portal,

and each of us our own path decide.

We call on the dreams

of creature and mortal,

to heal the wound that worlds divide.

From now on, we each

can create a portal,

and each of us our own path decide.

- What is that?

- Something's happening.

I can't believe it.

She's trying to open the portal.

We call on the dreams

of creature and mortal,

to heal the wound that worlds divide.

From now on, we each

can create a portal,

and each of us our own path decide.

- Yes.

- Marnie!

- We did it.

- Oh, look, there's Sophie.

No. It's impossible!

- Yes. Good job.

- That's him.

(gasps)

I don't care how strong you think you

are, but you could never beat me.

Your only power

was the power to keep us apart, Cal.

And now you don't have

that power anymore.

We don't have to hate each other.

Just give me back Aggie's spell books.

Dad was right. You're the

enemy, and you always will be.

You told me you make your own decisions.

Don't let your father's hate

decide for you now.

Go ahead.

Take the books.

I'd like to watch.

Is good stronger than evil?

Let's find out.

I'm not afraid of you.

I may feel sorry for you,

and I'd like to help you,

but I'm not afraid of you.

Marnie, be careful.

Aah!

He'll be back.

And we'll be waiting... together.

- Grandma, will you do the honors?

- Of course, dear.

Oh, Luke.

(reading spell backwards)

Wow, I just had the weirdest dream.

Was I asleep?

Well, I don't know who

put this all together,

but let's have a big hand

for the best Halloween party ever, huh?!

Huh? Yeah.

Whoo.

Yeah.

Mom.

You're OK.

Mother.

I don't know if I'll ever

stop you guys from fighting,

but at least you won't have to

fight over me anymore.

I know you both have things to teach me,

and now I don't have to choose.

I'm not sure what I'm

going to teach you.

It seems Marnie already

knows more than I do.

We better go back to Halloweentown

and get rid of the Gray Spell.

- Quite right. You coming?

- I don't think so, Mom.

This is my world.

But I guess the kids can come and visit

you any time they want

now that they've figured out

their way around the rules.

Then you can expect me for dinner

next Halloween.

- You be good, sweetheart.

- Oh, you too, Mom.

- Bye.

- Bye.

All right, come on.

Let's get you out of here

before somebody gives you

the prize for best mask.

- Ya think?

- Yeah. You, too.

Trapa.

Trapa.

Trapa.

Trapa. Trapa.

Trapa.

- Just try it.

- He's busy.

I've got your receipt... right here.

Trapa.

Wow, talk about going on

a crash diet. Ha-ha.

(cheers and applause)

- Yay!

- Yes.

What's everybody so happy about?

- Hey, she did it. She changed it back.

- Yeah, check it out.

So this World Wide Web I've heard

about - does it involve spiders?

Grandma... I think it's time

maybe we started your training.

- Ooh, I'd like that.

- Yeah.

I'd like that.

[Music] Under a cloak of black

and a pointed witch's hat

[music] I saw a face that made

a chill run down my spine

[music] When she looked me in the eye.

She must have hypnotized me

[music] 'Cause the next thing I remember

I was there. Standing in her lair

[music] Watching as she stirred

[music] And then she looked at me.

And she said these words

[music] Eye of newt and wing of bat

[music] And a long black whisker

from a big black cat

[music] Spider legs and wolfhound fur.

Bring it to a boil and begin to stir

[music] Add poison ivy

with a hemlock root

[music] And a thread from

the collar of a vampire suit

[music] Guaranteed with

your money back. Too

[music] But be careful when

you mess with witch's brew

5@y3

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