Muah-hah-ha-ha!
-♪ Can't believe You're all mine ♪ -Uh, what?
-♪ You and me for all time ♪ -Ugh!
-♪ I'm never, ever, Ever gonna be alone again! ♪ -Oh, boy!
-♪ The dream team You and me ♪ - For all eternity?!
♪ For all eternity! ♪
♪ It's the ghost It's a ghost ♪
♪ And Molly McGee ♪
♪ I've been cursed It's the worst! ♪
♪ Now you're stuck With me! ♪
♪ We're never Gonna be apart ♪
♪ Is there a way To hit restart? ♪
- Nope! -♪ We're the ghost Ghost and Molly McGee ♪
- That's me! - Well, that's she .
♪ The Ghost And Molly McGee! ♪
Uh-huh! That should do it.
Perfect!
[Scratch] Noooo!
How is it Scare Report day again already?!
Didn't I just do that last month?
That's how a monthly scare report works, my dude.
But why did it have to be one of those stupid short months
where I have one less day?
Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Not my kittens!
It's okay, Lady Fluff. You're safe now.
[Molly meows]
It's just so unfair for
the Ghost Council to expect me to do all this work
with only 4 weeks of recharge!
You didn't have to wait till the very last minute
to do it all in one day, you know.
Molly, do I look like I have time for a lecture right now?
I've got scaring to do! Sheesh!
So touchy,
[Dad] Come on, begonias.
I'm giving you my carbon dioxide,
you're giving me the oxygen.
[evil chuckle]
Grow, my children. Grow...
[strains] I love you!
[gasps] I love you, too!
Sharon! My flower children said their first words!
[shrieks] What just happened?
[gasps] Why am I adorable?!
-Whoa! -Molly, we've got a problem.
Watch! [grunts]
[gasps] Rainbows on demand?
This is what we call the opposite of a problem.
[laughs]
But ghosts aren't supposed to be cute!
How am I gonna rack up scares
if I barf rainbows every time I roar?!
Oh, yeah. Guess you are in a pickle.
Yeah, an extra sour pickle.
Dill, not bread and butter.
Make a note-- that's my favorite kind of pickle.
Feels like you should know that in case
you ever wanna surprise me with a--
you know what, that's not important right now!
[beeping]
Yeah hi, I'd like to make
an appointment with the Doc. I'm kinda--
[automated voice] You are number 957
on the waitlist. You'll be buzzed
when the doctor is ready
to see you. Buh-bye!
Ok, zero stars for customer service.
How am I supposed to get my scares done in time?!
Mm. I could do your scares for you.
[laughs]
[stammers] [laughs]
Hilarious! Have you gotten funnier since we started hanging out?
I'm rubbing off on you.
'Cause that was-- Oh, you're serious.
Molly, don't get me wrong.
You're plenty scary. Just in a more, uh...
unintentional way.
Like how you insist on kissing
each of your stuffed animals goodbye
even when we're running late.
[gasps] How dare you!
Smooch time is a time we make,
not a time we take.
Being scary just isn't in your nature.
You're all sugar, no spice.
What? I have so much spice,
chili peppers tremble in my presence!
They're all Oh, no! It's Molly McGee!
Her extreme level of spice makes me
self-conscious about my own spiciness!
Eh-eh. Not convinced.
[groans] I'll show you, Scratch, I'll show you!
You're gonna come back and kiss
the stuffed animals goodbye, aren't you?
-30 seconds tops, I promise. -Mm-hmm.
[smoochin sounds]
Oh, I'm ready, Scratch!
I'm feelin' it today!
The spice is flowin'!
Uh, yeah, okay, why don't you start small?
Like, um, that baby over there?
Um, you want me to scare a baby? No!
Well, if you can't even scare a baby,
then I guess I was right. You're not scawy at all...
Scawy.
Scaaaawy. Ugh!
You know what I mean!
Okay. Get ready for true terror,
little diaper guy.
[geese honking]
What? What?
Yes! Yes!
Keep going!
-Boo! -[baby cries]
Please don't cry!! I'm not a monster.
I'm nice!
There it is.
Okay, so I got off to a bit of a rough start,
but I did get a babysitting gig for next weekend!
Ha ha! Anyway, that was practice,
but this one's for real.
Texting while walking are we?
This kid deserves a scare.
-Ok, so this is you. -[Molly] Which one?
You mean the kiss? Or is it a hug?
I get them confused.
Cause you cross your arms
when you go in for a hug like this...
It doesn't matter!
When the boy passes the tree,
you jump out and--
[hiccups]
Oh, no. It's getting worse.
[hiccups]
Now I'm sparkling!
Don't worry, I'm ready!
[growls]
-No. -Hiya!
Ahh!
I took seven weeks of Judo!
Come at me!
[Molly] I surrender.
[groans]
You're supposed to scare him,
not the other way around.
[groans]
[hiccups] I feel pretty.
And I hate it.
Ok, so scaring as Molly
hasn't gone quite as expected,
which is why I've decided on a new direction!
[moans]
[high-pitched voice] The undead are always scary.
Do not mention the voice.
I really want to mention the voice.
Just don't do it!
I'll be here to help in case you forget a line.
I mean, it's mostly just moans but still. I'll be here.
[Molly groans]
I'm a zombie! Hungry for brains!
-[both gasp] -Loving the energy!
And I'll use those brains to get my associate's degree
in social work so I can better my community!
And you ruined it.
Oh, take our textbooks! Good luck!
You can't give every monster a sympathetic backstory, Mol!
Okay, so I shouldn't try the single mom spider
trying to feed her four thousand babies?
No.
Look, you tried. But at this rate,
my scare report's not getting done.
Maybe I'm better and can take over.
Meow!
I can fake my report. I've done it before, I'll do it again.
No! Okay, I can do this! I'm scary.
You're always backseat scaring, distracting me.
I just need space! Yeah, yeah. That's it.
That's the problem.
-[phone rings] -Well, lucky you.
The Ghost Doc's ready for me.
So let's see how you do on your own. Scare away.
Seriously.
Ok, Scratch. What seems to be the--
Oh, what's wrong with you?
You're-- Ugh.
Adorable!
Obviously! Why do you think I'm here, Doc?
Let's see what the trouble is.
Mm-hmm. Hmm.
Okay. Good, good. No heartbeat.
Huh...
Okay, that's odd. Somethin's flowin'
but it's not misery. Let's take a closer look.
[gasps]
[whimsical music]
Oh, I see. Your internal misery levels
are at an all-time low!
It's all puppies and rainbows in here!
Ew! The kitten licked me!
Oh, disgusting! I'm afraid this is serious.
You have been infected with...
joy.
Joy?! Please, Doc. Tell me there's a cure.
There Is. You must find your fear!
Find my fear?
That's like the vaguest thing I've ever heard!
Well, onto my next patient.
total hypochondriac, always scaring herself,
You know what I mean? Buh-bye! Next!
[Molly mocking] Blah blah blah, I'm Scratch.
Molly's not scary.
Blah blah, Molly's got no spice.
Well, I'll show you spice!
Well, you're not nice. You're a monster!
I'm glad my dino costume from 5th grade
is finally getting some reuse!
All it needed was a monster makeover.
♪♪
♪ She's a terrifying beast ♪
♪ And she's coming To scare you ♪
♪ Doing everything she can ♪
[roars]
♪ She'll enter a party ♪
♪ And fill you with fear ♪
♪ Or at least That was her plan ♪
[kids cheer]
♪ Claws on her hands And a large set of fangs ♪
♪ It's really Impressive detailing ♪
♪ It's a shame that her T-Rex arms ♪
♪ Are just a little bit Too short ♪
♪ To reach the railing ♪
Whoa! Oof!
♪ For terror, she's got An unquenchable thirst ♪
Ecch!
♪ She'll freak you out Real good ♪
♪ So long as you Don't hug her first ♪
I love you .
♪ Prepare to be scared ♪
Why won't you fear me?
♪ Prepare to be scared ♪
I... I'm so sorry for your loss.
♪ She's a monster on A violent tear ♪
♪ She's only just slightly Beyond repair ♪
♪ Oh, everybody Better beware ♪
♪ You're gonna be scared ♪
-[barks, chomps] -[groans]
[strains]
[sighs] Scratch was right about me.
I'm as spicy as applesauce.
The plain one, not even the cinnamon!
[grunts] Ow!
Ahh!
Whoa! Ahhh!
Make a wish!
[Moll
Happy birthday!
[grunts]
[grunts] Whoa!
-[kids scream] -Ahh!
Whoa!
Psh, 'Find your fear.' I'm a ghost!
-I don't have fear! -[Molly] Wahh!
-Wow. -Run! Monster!
Guess Molly really did get scary without me...
Really underestimated her. Molly?!
[yelps]
[babbles] Whoa!
-[screams] -[tires screech]
Molly!
I'm coming, Molly! I'm coming!
Whoa! You saved me, Scratch.
Whoo! I'm back!
[sighs] The Doc told me to "find my fear."
Almost losing you seems to be it.
Aww. Scratch!
Wait! So what you're saying is...
In my own way, I'm scary after all, huh?
Uh, yeah. Sure.
-Terrifying. -Ahh!
I got spice!
♪ The Ghost And Molly McGee ! ♪
[Miss Lightfoot] Space. A zero-gravity landscape of mystery
and the cosmic birthplace of the majestic
Blazin' Snowball Comet!
Tonight, this comet graces our skies for the first time
in 50 years.
And me and Mr. Doodles are not gonna miss it!
So... class dismissed!
[chitters]
[kids] Yay!
-A comet? -[bell rings]
You know what, I don't see what the big deal is.
Comets just fly around in space.
I mean, I can do that.
Um, are you a cosmic ice ball leaving behind
behind a trail of debris so majestic grown men cry?
I made a man cry once.
I hid his keys for a week.
But I just moved them
so I made him think he was losing his mind.
Well, I think it's a big deal.
This might be our only opportunity to see the comet.
What do you mean?
Who knows what our lives will be like in 50 years?
Or where we'll even be.
Everything could change.
Who knows what will happen.
So we gotta make the most of this moment!
With an astronomical all- nighter!
An epic BFF sleep-over!
Where we'll have celestial-themed activities!
Astral-shaped snacks!
Snacks?! Perfect!
I slept through breakfast and lunch.
We'll stay awake until exactly 4:07 A. M.
when the Blazin' Snowball
streaks across the sky
and into our hearts!
Well... I was going to spend the night curled up
with my favorite series of fantasy books,
A Song of Snow and Humidity, but...
Please say I'm in, Please say I'm in, Please say I'm in-
Hmm... I used to get kind of weird
when I stayed up too late but...
that was Kid Libby. Teen Libby?
She's a bedtime rebel.
I'm in.
♪♪
♪ They're making A perfect memory ♪
♪ They're hanging up Comet decor ♪
♪ They're whipping up trays Of themed canapés ♪
♪ Yeah about that We're gonna need more ♪
Those are for later!
♪ They're making A perfect memory ♪
♪ Making a perfect memory ♪
♪ Inflating balloons Till it hurts ♪
♪ They've even got a Big comet piñata ♪
♪ And souvenir t-shirts ♪
♪ They won't slow They won't slow ♪
♪ They won't stop They won't stop ♪
♪ Till they've gone Completely over the top ♪
Confetti cannon!
♪ It's gonna be A perfect memory ♪
[both laughing]
[sighs] Perfect.
No! Bad Scratch!
Libby isn't even here yet!
But where are Mom and Dad?
Oh, they already hit the sack.
I mean, those guys haven't stayed up
past 9 P. M. since Daylight Savings Time.
[snoring]
What?! How could anyone sleep
knowing the Blazin' Snowball will be here in precisely...
T-minus seven hours, 38 minutes and 12 seconds!
Hey! There's a nice way to do that.
Molly! I'm sorry I'm late. [yawns]
My inner-rebel really wanted to wear a leather jacket
but I don't have one so I had to settle for this.
-It's pleather. -Ooh!
Speaking of belts, why don't you take a peek
at Orion's belt!
[Libby] Uh, Molly?
I can't see any constellations...
What?! Oh, my corn.
There's too much light pollution!
Mom, Dad, emergency!
-[gasps] -What? What is it?!
I need a ride to the country! Any volunteers?
Not it! I went to Darryl's
last five parent-teacher conferences.
I took the kids to that waterpark!
There were used bandages in the water.
I stepped on one of them, Pete!
I singed my eyebrows off
helping Darryl with his volcano project, so...
[groans]
[beeping]
Hm. What manner of wizardry
propels this horseless carriage forward?
Uh, Libby? Stay with me!
Oh, uh, right! S-sorry Molly!
Sometimes when I get sleepy, reality geteth blurry...
[deep breath, sighs]
Where'd you bring us, Mom? Looks familiar.
-Mom? -[snores]
You know what? It's her loss!
It's beautiful out here!
Totally clear for viewing. [chuckles]
[sniffs]
Is this what fresh air smells like?
Wet grass with a touch of manure?
Well, just breathe through your mouth
and help me set up our viewing area.
That's grosser.
[leaves rustling]
I can help, O, Woody Warrior of the West!
Uh, Libby...?
Huh? Oh. [chuckles]
Yeah, staying up's harder than I thought.
Feelin' a little, um, here and there...
So take a whack at the Blazin' Snowball piñata!
Aw, yeah, treat time, baby!
This be a mighty weapon...
For the throne.
Hi-yah!
You gotta go higher! More force!
I'll do it myself!
Glitter?! What kind of monster fills a piñata
with inedible glitter?!
It looks like falling stars! Right?
-No. -Well, don't worry,
we still have our celestial snacks!
Where are those snacks?
[chittering]
[grumbles] Feed me!
But I haven't eaten all day!
It's the longest I've gone without food
my entire afterlife!
A few more hours and I'd eat you!
Oh, I will come up with something else, okay?
A plan... E!
But it'll still be a night to remember, Scratch!
I just need you and me and Li-- Where's Libby?
Libby?
Libby!
We must escape Queen Feleanna's kingdom
-and assemble the dragon hordes! -Okay.
You're getting a little weird.
How about you rest so you'll be
as fresh as a daisy for the comet?
Ah, the Knotty Throne of the North.
[sighs] I shall guard it with my life.
Great, great, great. Okay. So now. where is Scratch?
[Scratch] Okay, let me be very clear.
When I say extra pepperoni,
I don't mean a few more, a sprinkling.
I want the maximum number of pepperonis.
I want the guy with the big hands to make it.
You got it? Now, second question,
can you deliver to an open field with no address?
You cannot. Hold on a minute.
Hey, we're gonna have to pick up.
No, we are not picking up.
We're staying here. Together!
Greetings, Spectral friend.
Okay, this is pretty nice.
Aye. Tis peaceful...
Yeah, this is really relaxing.
I could almost fall...
[grunts, snores]
Huh?! What?! Ahh!
-Uh, Libby? -Standeth back, scalawag!
I must geteth to yon fields of Dragonteith!
Buffalo? Oh...
Mom took me here for that Gig Pig job.
That's why this place looked-- and smelled familiar.
I shall awake the sleeping dragon horde
-and turn their might against mine enemies! -[gasps]
No, Libby! Those aren't dragons!
Those are buffalo!
Unhand me, brigand!
Or taste the wrath of my blade!
Ow! Libby! Ow! Stop! Ow!
Come on, we can't miss the comet!
I shall upbraideth you with my-- [snores]
Oh, my corn. There.
-Okay, Scratch-- -[groaning] Hungry!
[groans] You can eat later!
Just sit here and watch this is a once-in-a lifetime comet
with your best friends! Okay?
[snores]
[sighs]
[Libby] Dragon hordes!
Attack!
Oh, boy.
-[Libby] Charge, mine dragons! -[Molly gasps]
To Queen Feleanna's castle and victory!
[screaming]
Ahh!
-[sighing, panting] -Oy!
My brave dragon horde may have been bested,
but I shall never re--
[snores]
Wow. This night has not gone to plan.
Our stuff got destroyed,
Libby's down for the count
and you've been nonstop drama all night.
Sorry, I couldn't hear you
over the sounds of dying from hunger.
[moans]
You know what? Fine!
It all worked out. We're trapped up here together,
the comet is almost overhead and--
[gasps] Nothing can ruin this moment now!
Seriously?!
-Can we go home and eat now? -No! We are not giving up!
[blows] I can fix this!
Just enacting... [blows] plan... Q!
[deflating sound]
[blows raspberry]
Come on, Scratch!
If we blow together, we can move these clouds!
You can't change the weather, Moll.
Yes, I can! [blows]
Why is it so important we see this comet anyway?
It's not about the comet, Scratch!
It's about the three of us making a forever memory.
Libby was right. People grow up, move away...
Who knows where we'll be in 50 years?
I thought if I could make tonight a perfect memory,
When the comet comes around again,
we could look up and remember... each other.
[beeping]
I didn't realize it was so important.
[grumbles]
[gasps] Scratch!
You can't eat Libby!
I'm pretty sure she's mostly gristle!
[chuckles] Trust me.
[Molly] Whoa!
♪♪
[gasps] Libby, wake up!
Did we thwart the Dark Queen's evil plot?
Whoa!
This is the best view in all of Brighton.
No, the world! No! The entire universe!
[all gasp]
♪♪
[retches]
[giggles] Gross.
Thanks for being here with me tonight, guys.
I'll remember this for the rest of my life.
Yeah, me, too.
The night I... almost stayed up all night!
Okay, let's head home
and get Scratch a well-deserved snack!
I certainly did earn it.
[gruffs]
Oh, corn, we forgot about the buffalo.
♪ The Ghost And Molly McGee! ♪
[closing theme plays]