R.L. Stine's Monsterville: The Cabinet of Souls
- PG
- Year:
- 2015
- 86 min
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MAN:
This way, guys.KIDS:
Trick or treat.BOY:
Okay, wait up.GIRL:
Yeah, I'll beright there. Hang on.
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
(GRUNTING)
(STRAINING)
(GROANING)
(GROANING CONTINUES)
(GROWLING)
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
Hey, Kellen!
Gummi bears and churros.
Combo bite.
Mmm.
That's gross.
(CELL PHONE BEEPS)
Mmm. Who are you talking to?
Who are you texting?
Oh! Emoticon? Emoticon?
Dude. Yeah? What?
Jeez!
Hurry up, Nicole.
They're waiting on us.
Come on, Beth.
You know it's always better
to make the boys wait.
(CACKLING)
Come on, spaghetti arms!
Throw it!
Hey, listen, um,
when Beth gets here,
maybe you can sort of not
What do you mean,
not hang around?
Throw it, bozo!
(CACKLING)
Dude.
Are you kidding me? What?
You've been planning
on making a move
ever since she moved next door to you,
and that was 10 years ago.
Every time, you chicken out.
Well, maybe this time,
I won't chicken out.
Throw it! Before it hatches!
I bet you can't do that again!
Sorry, Ms. Sarkosian.
Hey, guys. LUKE:
What's up?Hi, Kellen. KELLEN: Hi.
Um, I know you like these.
Oh!
That is so
incredibly sweet of you.
Thank you.
Is that one for me?
Uh, sure.
I don't eat sweets.
Okay.
Uh, I'll take it.
Fine, here.
I shall go find
the candy apple-eating area.
(CHUCKLING)
I was thinking for Halloween
maybe we can get
and do, like, a marathon.
Yeah, that could be
really, really fun.
I'll start, like, an event page.
We can make it a party.
Yeah. I'm down.
(LAUGHS)
What?
This just reminded me.
Do you remember when we
were trick-or-treating?
I think we were, like, seven.
You were sitting on the curb,
and you were just crying,
because this big kid stole your little
pumpkin full of Halloween candy.
No, no, no. I was...
You were crying!
I was not crying!
You sure you don't want some?
No.
It doesn't bite.
Ha! KELLEN:
Oh, great, you...You have a picture of me
crying on your phone.
Yeah, my mom just scanned,
like, a bunch of old photos.
So, tons.
Well, I'm glad my humiliation has
been preserved in the digital age.
Blackmail for days.
Oh, gosh, I know. I know.
(LUKE YELLING INDISTINCTLY)
(SOFTLY) Help me.
I better go save Nicole.
Yeah.
MAYOR OVER SPEAKERS:
Attention, everyone.
Uh, right this way, please.
Come on over.
(FEEDBACK) Oh!
Oh.
That's in the teeth.
Good evening, guys and ghouls.
Because it sounds like "girls."
Moving on.
"I want to
officially welcome everyone"
"to our annual Harvest and Halloween
festival here in Old Town."
"Now, I'm going to hand the
mic over to Nora Fishbean."
Fishbine.
Fishbine,
of Nora's Ballet
and Dance Academy,
(IMITATING DRACULA) who
will be the spooky mistress
of the very spooky Halloween
dance contest. Bleh!
Dracula.
Thank you, Mr. Mayor.
Count Dracula.
Yes, that was clear.
Well, may I invite you all,
all of our participants,
to make their way to
the dance floor? Yes.
Should we?
Oh, come on, don't be so shy.
Oh!
It's about time everyone
got to see my dance moves.
Come on, come on, come on.
Okay, everyone,
in keeping with
the Halloween spirit,
I'll call out
different Halloween themes,
and the dancers
will have to improvise.
Now, there's no right or wrong.
Just get creative.
All right? Everybody ready?
Let's dance!
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)
LUKE:
Come on!Oh, yeah. Yeah.
Dance like a zombie!
Dance like a skeleton!
Oh, that's good. I like that.
Now, everyone,
dance like a banshee!
(SQUEAKS)
(LAUGHING)
(MUSIC STOPS)
What a fun festival this is.
But there is
plenty more to come.
Scary Halloween fun.
Dr. Hysteria's Hall of Horrors
is not for the faint of heart
but for those who crave
the shake and shiver,
a fearsome dark journey
of pure evil itself!
But fun.
(SCATTERED LAUGHTER)
(SIGHS)
Yes, but fun.
Fun for your whole family,
or your main squeeze
or just yourself.
All are welcome to join us
if you dare to walk
through the grim, black gates
into the Hall of Horrors.
We open right here,
tomorrow night.
Close on the stroke of
midnight, on Halloween.
(LAUGHS)
Everything you need to know
is on the flyer.
(WHISTLES)
(HORSE NEIGHING)
(ALL MURMURING INDISTINCTLY)
Wow.
Impressive.
Hyah!
Okay, I wanna go. We need to go.
(KELLEN BEATBOXING)
Yo,
I'm strolling with my posse Yo
'Cause we got the moxie.
Yo, yo.
Beth and Kellen won the contest Yo,
yo.
Why don't you give it a rest?
Oh! Oh!
Whatever.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
KELLEN:
I'm sorry, man.That's the parents. I gotta go.
Okay. Mwah. All right.
LUKE:
Hey, tomorrow night,get our scare on? Yes.
Whoo! Yes, yes, yes.
LUKE:
Yeah. Good night.All right. See you guys.
Bye. Sweet dreams. Bye.
Uh, hey, do you wanna come
over for a little bit?
Uh...
I really would, but I really can't.
I have a lot of homework.
Oh.
You can keep this, if you want.
(STUTTERS)
Kellen.
You would part with this
example of fine craftsmanship?
I actually think this is cheaper
which I think I won for,
like, second place.
We were good together, huh?
Yeah.
See you in school tomorrow.
Wait! What?
Oh, ah!
Do I have a bug on me?
No, no, no.
It's just... It's just that
I wanna tell you something.
Ooh. (LAUGHS)
Yeah, sure. What's up?
Remember, we have that...
That...
That English quiz
tomorrow in school.
The...
Yeah! Okay. Yeah, yeah.
Um, yeah. Whoo! Thank you.
Yeah. Good looking out.
Thanks.
Okay, bye. All right.
(EXHALES)
The Halloween season reminds us
that it was around
this time last year
that 15-year-old Andrea Payton
mysteriously disappeared
from Federson township.
She was last seen by friends
wearing a maroon
Federson High School
pullover hoodie and blue jeans.
that someone, somewhere,
will come forward with information
as to her whereabouts.
When we return,
all the latest weather updates.
Hey.
Hi.
I... I guess I just, uh...
I just wanted to tell you that...
(CAR APPROACHING)
Who is that?
Hey, um, you guys were at that
dance contest yesterday, right?
You guys are great together.
How long have you been dating?
What, was that your, like,
super subtle way of asking
if he's my boyfriend?
Maybe it was.
It wasn't that subtle.
No.
He's not my boyfriend.
Um...
We are... We're just, you know...
We're... We're pals.
Right, partner?
Right.
Well, I'm Hunter.
I just moved here.
Maybe you'd be interested in hanging
out with the new guy sometime.
Um...
Okay.
I mean, the...
Uh...
A few of us were planning
on going to the Hall of Horrors
tomorrow night,
if you want to join.
I don't know.
Haunted houses
aren't really my scene.
Too scary?
Maybe.
Although I surfed
in a monsoon once
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