Gross!
Get your foot out of my face, Darryl.
Uh, get your face off my foot.
So, how much longer do we have to live out of the van?
Don't think of it as living out of the van.
Think of it as camping
for an indefinite amount of time.
See? S'mores.
Pete, can we talk for a quick sec?
We lost our home.
You can't put a fun spin on that.
Oh, I can and I will.
I don't want to worry the kids.
Guys, we can hear you.
Yeah, you're whispering very loudly.
Kids, the hard truth is--
...that we still have 30 days
before the bank can sell the house.
Mom and I will definitely sort it out before then.
Plus, Scratch is scaring off buyers,
so we have nothing to worry about.
Candace Green,
Brighton's number one realtor.
Do you know what time it is?
It's time to shatter the record for fastest property sale!
Now, go take a look around this charming suburban dream
with tons of potential but don't dawdle,
we're on the clock.
Hello?
Oh, dear.
Ahh!
So should I start the paperwork?
Too easy!
Ew. Raisins?
You can't sell a house with raisins.
Hey, Molly!
Let's go to your house and record our first
Click Clock dance video.
Whoa.
Can we, um, do it at your house?
No can do.
My Mom's workshopping her latest slam poem...
Rage!
Words un-caged by the page...
Trust me when I say we should stay out of her way.
Oh, I just remembered, silly me!
We can't go to my house,
because I signed up for...
for, uh...
the Geode Club.
Hah! C'mon!
Welcome to Geode Club.
You're thinking, "Ugh, rocks.
So dull and ugly."
But break them open and they reveal their inner beauty.
♪morethanmeetstheeye!
Hmm, I didn't know you were into rocks.
Oh, yeah. I love rocks!
They're great!
I mean, who cares if they get in your sleeping bag
no matter how many times you shake them out, right?
Not me!
What sleeping bag?
Molly, is everything all right?
Uh, pfff, of course.
Everything is totally normal.
♪ The sun is shining, it's a beautiful day ♪
♪ Everything is totally normal ♪
Normal ♪
♪ Most of us have homes at which we can play ♪
♪ Because everything is totally normal ♪
Suspicious.
♪ I'm just joining a couple of clubs ♪
♪ So I can do all the fun activities I love ♪
♪ No need to worry because as I said ♪
Everything is totally normal ♪
- Badminton ♪ - Normal ♪
- ♪ Show choir - Normal ♪
♪ Permanently smelling like a campfire ♪
- Normal ♪ - Diorama club, come on ♪
♪ We got to run for the perfect little house ♪
This is so much fun.
Chess club, cheese club ♪
LARP, and kung fu ♪
Here, look, new book ♪
We'll do that too ♪
We've got spirit ♪
Yes, we will ♪
Everything is totally normal ♪
Right.
Everything is totally normal ♪
Super convincing.
Everything is totally... ♪
Sorry.
Normal ♪
I know you're here somewhere, ghost!
Driving away all my buyers.
But if you think your haunting will stop me
from making this sale...
you have underestimated Candace Green!
Oh, and the levitating candelabra?
It's so cliche!
Cliche?
It's called an homage!
Yehey. Time for carpentry club.
Okay. That's it!
Molly, is there something you want to tell me?
Maybe...why you don't want to go home?
Y-Yes.
You're right, Libby.
I don't want to go home because...
we have rats!
And also, roaches.
They're cross-breeding into rat-roaches.
They can fly, they can eat anything,
it's a nightmare.
And that is why I've been avoiding home!
No other reason.
Molly, you have a history of not disclosing the truth
when things are bothering you...
Nope! Sticking with rat-roaches.
So you're telling us this house is haunted?
Oh, Yes! It's very haunted.
- Arghh! Oohh! - Excellent.
I've always wanted my child to grow up amongst ghosts.
- Does he babysit? - What? No! Argh!
He is great with children.
Tell you what, just for you,
I'll knock off my ghost-surcharge.
Do not make me a selling feature.
We'll take it.
Little Octavius gives his thanks.
Ah!
So this protected forest is where the new warehouse
- is gonna be? - Yes!
DavenJorts is going to take the jean-short market by storm.
Now I'm in 17, no, 18 clubs,
somehow I'm President of 11,
all so no one finds out what's really going on.
Molly?
What's going on? Are you...
Are living in a van?
In the woods? Huh? What? No!
- We're camping! - Yes, by choice.
- S'more? - See? Ha!
Proof that everything is normal!
But all your stuff is here.
Everything is totally normal.
Ah! Some privacy please.
Um, I gotta go.
I'll see you at Geode Club on the next alternate Tuesday.
Yeah. Okay. Bye.
Uh, I have to go after her.
What if she tells everyone at school?
Scratch!
Oh, you have no idea how good it is to see you.
Yeah. It's good to see you too Moll.
But we've got a problem!
- People are buying the house. - What?
But if we lose the house, then we aren't camping!
This isn't fun!
Things will never go back to normal!
My world view!
Crumbling!
Okay, family meeting.
It's time for some real talk.
Sharon, a moment?
Are we sure real talk is necessary?
I mean, clearly this is freaking out Molly
and only Molly, I'm not panicking at all!
Still whispering loudly.
This is a family problem, and we have to face it together.
This is going to be hard to hear,
we're going to have to leave Brighton
and move back in with Grandma Nin.
Hey, I love Nin and her delicious Thai snacks,
but we can't just give up.
- Where's that McGee spirit? - Gone. Like our house...
Well, if you won't try, then it's up to me.
And I have one last scare up my sleeve...
Don't sell this house, please!
As a rule I hate people,
but the McGees, well, they're pretty great.
I used to be miserable in this house.
It was lonely and dark.
Lotta spiders, I'm talking a lot of spiders.
But the McGees made this house a home.
I can't call off the sale without another offer
but they can have one final look to say goodbye.
So many happy memories.
I love it.
I love you, house.
A ghost?
Okay, Molly. Okay. Focus up.
You've never met a ghost before.
Ghost hug!
Ooh, your snacks are finally here.
Molly, who's getting married?
You and dad.
It's pretty nice.
I would like to never leave this blanket, please.
Whoa. What's this for?
I just realized
I have everything that matters right here.
We McGees are making our forever home.
Right here.
And I've already got a forever friend.
Goodbye, forever home.
Yeah, yeah, we're leaving!
You'll get your house in a minute, Candace!
Oh!
What's going on?
Molly, your family's given so much to Brighton...
The new and improved Brighton dance show.
Right arm, left leg, Jazz hands.
Whoo!
Let's go Lemmings.
This is it, Molly.
Things are really turning around for Brighton.
The first snowflake celebration in Brighton.
You did it, Scratch.
You saved Christmas.
Bestie.
Now, it's our turn to give back.
Everyone chipped in what they could
and we've raised enough to get your house back.
Libby!
Oh, thank you.
I knew you'd see through my "everything is normal" facade!
Yeah honestly, you were not pulling it off...
but this wasn't my idea.
- it was-- - Hey, Fawn-dreas.
We're doing a big charity event today,
saving my best friend, Molly McGee!
Sorry. Your what?
- Yeah, what? - Yeah, what?
Bestie, duh.
We made a movie together, you saved me
from an embarrassing charity cheating scandal.
We went to the same school.
Sure, our friendship may have a rough exterior.
But underneath, it's something special.
Like a geode!
♪metaphor.
Uh, wow.
Thank you, uh, friend.
Hmm. You need to shower.
There.
Officially moved back in.
Ah, I've missed you old friend.
Ah. Still squeakin', just like I remember.
Ah, feels like home again.
Hey, uh, Scratch, I've been thinking.
We left the house, so the curse is broken, isn't it?
Which means, you're not stuck with me anymore?
What?
Where'd you get that idea?
That's not how it works.
I'll prove it, say "Scratch!"
Scratch.
Whoa, I can't stop myself!
See? There ya go.
I'm not going anywhere.