Monster High: Electrified Page #5

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Wow! Look at my monster hair.

[man] Super stylish!

[woman] It's Tash!

She got a monster makeover.

Oh, that is so cool.

That looks amazing!

Oh, man.

Did you see they have a fog machine?

Check out my hair. This is awesome.

I'm telling all my friends

about their monster style.

[buzzing]

[children giggling]

Uh, are you sure this looks good?

Oh! Absolutely.

It makes you look at least

10,000 years younger.

I'm not so sure about that.

Hey!

Love the new look, Dracula.

Well, what do you know?

So do I.

I'm very proud of you, Clawdeen.

Thanks, Mom.

Something wrong?

Frankie should be here.

Just wondering where she is.

I'm sure she's around here somewhere.

[Dracula clears throat]

Could you...

[yawning]

[grunts]

[snoring]

Ohh!

Wait. There's lots of zomboys up ahead.

Seems pretty quiet.

Znap?

Huh?

Frankie.

[whispers] Be careful.

[gasps]

[groans]

[zomboys groaning]

Znap!

Znap!

Let go.

No, no.

[grunting]

So,

what do you think, Frankie?

I think you ruined my science project.

Oh, I'm about to ruin

much more than that.

[giggles]

I'm taking this whole thing apart

before you can do any more damage.

I don't think so.

It's time for the night of the zomboys.

[zomboys] Yay!

Time for the normies to be afraid.

And they will be,

when I shut off all the lights.

There are billions of watts

of energy in that power grid.

Obviously there was no way my project

would be able to store

that much electricity.

[chuckles] Yeah, I kinda already

figured that out. Thanks.

But... that got me thinking.

Where under earth would I

find something...

or someone...

that is capable of absorbing

that much electricity?

Hmm?

Uh?

[both chuckling]

[grunting]

You let Twyla go because you

knew she'd lead me down here.

You need me to make your machine work.

Yep! [chuckles]

[electrical crackling]

[grunts]

No! Frankie!

[cackling]

[cackling continues]

Testing. Testing, one, two.

Hello, Monster High.

We are Howling Thunder and Frightening featuring

Raythe and Deuce and the Rolling Bones.

- And Woolee.

- Who wants to hear some heavy-ish metal

monster alternative goth rock with

subtle undertones of smooth jazz?

[dings]

And there's some polka in there too.

[giggles] Yeah!

I said a one, a two, a one, two...

[all playing at once]

Uh, guys? We never practiced any songs.

Yeah, I was meaning to bring that up.

Uhh...

Whoa!

Whoa! Whoa! What the?

- Huh?

- Ow! Hey!

- Uh, what?

- Whoa.

What's all this then?

It's kinda cool.

Nice!

Hey! Where's my electric outfit?

[electric crackling]

Ahh!

[both gasp]

- Is there a blackout?

- What's going on?

What? Wha...

- Crikey!

- What should we do?

- Whoa!

- [nervous chuckle]

- Excuse me.

- [woman] Come on, you guys. Let's go.

Um, nothing to worry about, people.

Just a little technical

difficulty on our first night.

If I could direct your attention

to the table in the corner.

Please help yourself

to some refreshments.

[crackling]

- Oh!

- Whoa!

This is not okay.

[cackling]

[groans]

[gasps]

[cackling continues]

[yells]

Frankie!

She can't hear you.

[cackles]

[machine powering down]

[metal clattering]

Uh...

[yelps]

[laughing]

[all gasping]

[zomboys groaning]

[all gasp]

- [groans]

- [squeals]

[normies screaming]

Huh?

[clears throat, groans]

Hey, wha...

What the? Moanica?

- Boo!

- Zombies!

What's happening? I didn't

get my hair done yet!

Are you scared?

Well, you should be!

Because monsters and zombies are real!

And tonight...

[zomboys groaning]

[groans]

[grunts]

Ugh!

Will somebody please help him?

Por favor.

[clears throat]

And tonight...

under the cover of perpetual darkness,

me and my zomboys are

going out into your world.

And we're going to do terrible,

"scarrible" things!

That's right.

We're gonna tie your shoelaces together.

We're gonna put salt

in your sugar bowls.

We're gonna do a lot of this.

[growls]

[both groaning]

[screaming]

[laughing]

That's right. Run!

Because this is the night

of the zomboys!

Moanica!

What have you done?

[chuckles]

[beeping]

[all grunt]

[Clawdeen] Moanica!

[chuckling]

[zomboys groaning]

[laughing]

[snarling]

[groaning]

Yes!

- Huh?

- Blah!

[screams]

[laughing]

[laughing]

[laughs]

[groans]

[both laughing]

[car alarm wailing]

[laughs]

[groans]

[sighs]

Well, if you don't count the whole

"zombies stealing the electricity and

falling through the floor" thing,

I'd say tonight went pretty well.

Ah.

Ghouls, it's Frankie.

Frankie?

Frankie!

What happened?

It was Moanica.

She used Frankie for her plan.

So much electricity.

She's in... shock.

We have to get all that

electricity out of her.

Znap znap!

Znap!

Znap.

Frankie, whatever you did

before to make Znap,

can you do it again?

Znap, can you wake her?

Znap?

Znap znap.

Znap znap.

Z-Znap.

Znap znap.

[electric crackle]

Znap?

Huh?

[gasps]

Znap!

Hit the deck!

- Znap!

- Znap znap!

Znap! Znap!

Znap!

Znap znap!

[chattering]

Whoa!

Um... [chuckles]

Phew!

Frankie!

All right, ghoul. You are back.

You're okay.

[giggles]

Oh. Thanks to Znap and you ghouls.

And you were right, Twyla.

Oh! Um...

I can't do everything on my own.

[chuckles] Znap!

Znap znap znap.

You're right, Znap.

With Moanica and the zomboys

out scaring all the normies,

there's no way they'll ever trust us,

unless we do something.

Moanica has hundreds of zomboys

out scaring those normies.

It'd take an army to stop them.

Znap!

Znap znap znap znap!

Znap! Znap!

[squealing]

[zomboys laughing]

[car alarm blaring]

It's... It's beautiful.

[car alarm blaring]

So proud.

Ooh!

Oh! Eh.

Hey. Ghouls.

Think you could turn

the outfits down a bit?

They're kinda messing up the whole dark

and scary mood we've got going here.

Moanica, stop.

We're not going to stand by

and let you do this!

And you think a few shining fabulously

designed outfits are going to stop me?

Thank you?

[growls]

[snaps finger] All right.

Now either grab a roll of TP

and help us decorate,

or get out of the way.

Because nothing stops

the night of the zomboys.

Znap!

Znap znap znap!

Qu?

[groans]

[all laughing]

Znap.

Znap! Z-Znap!

[laughing]

[yelling]

[wails]

[groans]

Oh-oh!

[growls]

[moaning]

[growling]

- [screeching]

- [screaming]

[groaning]

Whoa!

- Ha!

- [groaning]

Hyah!

Hey! What about the

night of the zomboys?

[squealing]

[groaning]

Boo.

[screams]

Ahh!

- [laughing]

- [gasps]

Ha!

[yelps]

[screams]

That's for making me part of

your evil science project!

[squeaks]

[laughs]

Znap!

[whistles]

Znap! Znap!

[blows raspberry]

Znap!

[groans]

[thuds]

[gasping]

[scoffs]

[grunts]

[both scream]

[grunts]

[growling]

[screaming]

[shouting]

Oh, come on!

Znap!

Bye-bye!

Have fun running away.

See you at school on Monday!

[laughs]

Znap znap!

Znap!

Znap!

Znap znap!

[growls]

[yells]

[laughs] Znap!

Whoa!

Whoa-oh!

Oh! Sweet!

Ahh! Amazing!

[grunts]

Terrific.

Oh, znap!

Ah! Stop that!

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