I never want this party to end!
Hi!
Never mind, this is way better. Whoo!
[opening theme music playing]
[Score Creeper] Dare to enter
the Unikingdom's most dangerous puzzle experience ever:
The Escape Room of DOOM.
These dastardly domiciles are guaranteed
to stump you and your friends:
The Lunatic's Lair...
The Wizard's "Boo"-doir...
And the most chilling of all...
So Many Monkeys.
[monkeys whimper]
The Escape Room of Doom.
So much fun, you'll never leave.
Guys! Are you seeing this?
That broom-sweeping bro looks just like The Score Creeper!
The Score who?
You know, creepy dude, always trying to trap our souls.
Uhh.
[gasps] That Score Creeper?
I thought he was usually all flashy
with like lightning and evil laughter.
Yeah, this doesn't seem that bad.
The whole thing looks like a cheap office with a bunch of fake props.
That's just what the Score Creeper wants us to think!
Diabolical...
Hawk's right.
C'mon guys, let's go stop this creep
once and for all!
Oh.
There he is, get him!
What? [yells]
[groans]
No.
[grunts]
[groans, whimpers]
[groans]
Gotcha, Creeper!
Your days of trapping souls in creepy "game rooms" is over!
What are you talking about?
I'm not trapping anyone's souls,
I'm not a villain anymore! [coughs]
You can't fool us.
We've stopped every one of your evil schemes.
-Like when you trapped us in a haunted board game... -[all screaming]
[Richard] Or made us play cursed laser tag...
-[Puppycorn] Or that time you were a giant cupcake! -[groans]
That last one wasn't even me!
I swear, I'm not a villain anymore!
The truth is,
trapping souls is a young man's game.
All I managed to trap was mounds of credit card debt.
So now I just work here, okay?
And I don't want any trouble.
-[Kiley] Hey! -My boss!
I thought I told you to mop the floor.
Or you're fired!
Sorry, Kiley. Whatever you say,
just please don't fire me.
I got my eye on you, Creeper.
Now please leave, I need this job!
A likely story.
Perfect for an evildoer secretly using this place
to trap victims' souls.
No one's trapping souls,
it's just a game.
Uh-huh. We'll see about that.
Let us in, we'll play your "game"
and see for ourselves what you're up to.
[sighs] Fine.
Just don't cause any trouble.
It's 30 bucks a game.
Rick, pay the man.
Mm-hm.
All right. Yeah. Okay.
[clears throat]
Now prepare yourselves
for a puzzle so perplexing
it could drive you mad.
Enter if you dare,
the world's most dreadful domicile:
The Lunatic's Lair.
[door bangs opens]
Okay... [mumbles to self] we get this here and...
-Okay, have fun. -[bangs shut]
[exclaims]
The door is locked. It was a trick.
-I knew it! -We're trapped!
Ow! It looks like some kind of torture dungeon!
I'll find us a way out.
Oh, no, I'm stuck!
Curse you, Score Creeper...
Oh, no, Hawkodile!
[Score Creeper] Ha-ha-ha.
You are doomed.
Unscrambling the letters
is the key to escape.
Oh, and don't touch anything with a "no touch" sticker.
[laughs]
[Score Creeper] It's not a trick, it's just-- we don't want you to touch it!
[scared grunt]
Unscramble? Key?
Curse you and your impossibly hard riddle!
I feel like we could unscramble those big letters
and spell K-E-Y--
No, Rick! That's far too obvious
for this mastermind.
He said "scramble"...
Maybe he meant scrambled eggs!
Little bro, you're a genius!
[giggling]
Since when do you carry eggs with you?
Since the bacon got lonely.
I'm so lonely.
Let's be lonely together.
Scrambled eggs require heat.
I'll start a fire.
Whoa, w-what are you doing?
Don't, don't do that! No! No fire! Stop it!
Ignore that soul-trapper. Don't worry Hawk,
we'll solve this puzzle and get you out of there.
No time, I got this.
Puzzle solved.
You did it! You found a way out.
Oh, yeah. [chuckles]
Nice try, Score Creeper
but you can't outwit us.
We do that ourselves!
[all] We're smart, we're smart!
Okay, let's get out of here
and rescue everybody else Score Creeper trapped!
That's someone else's game room, don't go in there!
[Dr. Fox] Exotic potions, crystal ball,
This must be the "Wizard's Boo-doir..."
[man coughing]
[groans softly] Is... is someone there?
Bim Bom and Fee Bee?
Oh, my gosh!
Score Creeper trapped them for so long they've grown beards!
Oh, these? Oh, no, hon,
they just make you wear them to make things more wizard-y.
But they smell real funky
and we've been stuck on this puzzle for like 20 minutes!
All we've got is that key-looking sword,
and that lock shaped shield.
There's nothing to work with here!
Diabolical.
We can probably figure this out...
I'll get some more eggs going.
No. Just look at the armor!
The armor? Hmm,
-has a shield... -Yes, yes...
...which is probably to help us fight a huge dragon or something!
What? No.
[laughs] En Garde!
[grunts] It feels so right!
What's going on in here?
What? No, no, no, no, there's no trouble. [stammers]
I've got it all under control, boss!
No trouble,
or you fired!
[whimpers]
Hmm.
Hawk has a point about that dragon.
Who knows what evil surprises Score Creeper has planned for us?
Everyone, suit up!
Whoo!
Yeah!
Shouldn't we try to solve the puzzle?
Way ahead of you, Rick.
The hint said we'll find the answer by day or night.
Which one is better? Day. All my friends are awake!
Where do you find day? Outside!
And how do you see what's outside?
You look through a window.
Got it. One window comin' up--
Hee-yah!
-Another room! -Curse this endless puzzle!
Don't go in there, that's another game!
Just stay put, I'll just let you all out.
Oh, so we don't try to save the poor souls
trapped in this other secret dungeon?
Nice try, Score Creeper,
we can hear them screaming for help.
That like, sounds pretty spooky.
Yeah, we'll actually just stay here. Bye!
Don't worry, souls. We'll save you!
-[monkeys shrieking] -It's not screaming souls,
it's the room with So Many Monkeys!
Excuse me, can you help us?
We're looking for a key but all we could find was this useless banana.
Come on Creeper, give them a chance!
[monkeys shrieking]
Whoa! Score Creeper's put the monkeys under a spell!
Well then, let's mess these monkeys up!
[groans]
[yells]
Stop!
No messing up the monkeys!
I can't even have a normal job without you fools ruining things!
I oughta just go back to trapping souls forever...
Starting with yours--
-Oh, no, you don't! -Oh!
Now you're gonna get it!
Come on, we played your dumb game.
This is just embarrassing.
Your souls are gonna be so mine!
[Kiley] Score Creeper...
You're fired!
What? No! Kiley!
-Boss, wait-- -You're fired! Fired, fired, fired!
What. No, Kiley, boss.
-Please. Please, I just-- -Fired. Fired.
-If you would just-- -Fired!
-But-- -Fired!
Fired!
You broke my rooms!
And it's coming out of your paycheck, buster.
[shoes squeaking]
And you're fired!
[sighs]
Wait, that means...
You're really not an evil bad guy?
Seriously, that's what I've been trying to tell you!
Oh, no.
We didn't mean to get you fired from your dumpy job.
[sighs] Who am I kidding.
I only took this dumpy job
to keep my soul trapping dream alive,
but I can't even get that right.
I guess I'll just have to go to debtor's prison
and eat jail beans for the rest of my life.
[mutters]
So unsatisfying.
No, don't you worry.
We'll talk to Kiley and get your job back.
Huh? The door's locked.
[all yell]
[electricity crackling]
We're back in the Lunatic's Lair!
[grunts] Oh, no.
Oh! Spikey spikes!
It's never been real before!
[creepy laugh through Intercom]
[unknown voice] Fools! No one escapes!
Every puzzle has led to this moment,
the real challenge.
Uh, sorry, what?
It's so hard to hear you with that voice filter.
[unknown voice] Oh. Hang on...
[all] Kiley!
Me! Your souls are mine!
[evil laughter]
We have to get out of here!
But this puzzle's impossible!
Oh, if only one of us was really good at creepy games...
-What? -Score Creeper,
you're the master of creepy games,
and this is the creepiest game yet!
You can't give up on... your dreams!
You need to be the creepiest master of games
you've ever been and solve this puzzle!
You, you really think I can do it?
I know you can.
You're the creepiest person I've ever met.
Okay.
Let's do this!
Unscrambling the letters reveals the way,
a light on the wall is child's play.
[groans]
Pick up a book and observe with your peepers.
Uh, Princess. These look very sharp!
Another game won by the Score Creeper!
[groans]
Creeper's back, baby!
[electronic buzzer beeps]
-[all whooping] -Congratulations, Score Creeper.
-Huh? -Congratulations.
You escaped. Yay!
Here's your photo.
Wait, so... All of this wasn't really to trap our souls?
It's just a game, silly heads.
Come back later, okay?
We have coupons.
Phew! That's a relief.
Nice job, gang!
And thanks for your help Score Creeper,
see ya next time!
-That was fun. -[overlapping chatter]
Let's do it again.
Yes...
Farewell for now,
-but caution, "friends." -[thunder rumbling]
For our next game will be your ends.
Score Creeper's back, and now this time
I will not rest 'til your souls are mine!
[cackles]
I... I need some money for the bus.
[closing theme music playing]