♪ Vampirina ♪
♪ We were normal vampires In Transylvania ♪
♪ Like the other monsters On every block ♪
♪ Till we packed our things And we flapped our wings ♪
♪ And we got a case Of human race culture shock ♪
♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪
♪ I may be blue With pointy teeth ♪
♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪
♪ But I'm not so different Underneath ♪
♪ It's true that our taste ♪ May be a little offbeat ♪
♪ But we're the battiest Monsters you'll ever meet ♪
♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪
♪ A ghoulish girl In a human world ♪
♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪
♪ It may seem strange But it's true ♪
♪ I'm just like you ♪
♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪
[Vampirina] "Vee and the Family Stone."
It's the Black Cat Express!
A letter all the way from Transylvania?
But my birthday isn't for another eight months.
It's not for you, Demi.
It's for...
‐Gregoria? ‐Huh?
But she never gets mail.
What's with all the commotion down here?
I only get to take my third nap once a day, you know.
You got a letter.
Oh, an invitation from Medusa.
If you need me, I'll be getting an early start
on today's fourth nap.
Whoa, whoa, you got an invitation from Medusa?
Who's Medusa?
Only Transylvania's most famous fashion icon.
She decides what styles and patterns
should go on all Transylvania's fanciest clothing.
I love her sunglasses.
And I love her!
Medusa sounds awesome.
But how does she know Gregoria?
I've known Medusa for years.
I used to model for her on the batwalk.
[all gasp]
I've always wanted to be a batwalk model.
You get to be the first monster to show off the newest clothes
while everyone takes your picture.
It sounds ghoulishly glamorous, but it wasn't for me.
I always wanted to walk the batwalk.
But when I finally did,
it wasn't nearly as fun as I hoped.
I wanted to flaunt my own style,
but instead, Medusa made me wear that.
I felt like a franken‐fish out of water.
So I decided never to walk the batwalk again.
What is your style, exactly?
You're looking at it.
I stun in stone.
Just like black and boots are my style.
With a little bit of bat.
Pops of pink are my thing,
‐with a hint of rocker glam. ‐[giggles]
[Oxana] What's all the excitement about?
Gregoria got an invitation from Medusa!
‐The Medusa? ‐Uh‐huh.
She wants Gregoria to come see her next fashion show,
where Medusa is going to unveil all her newest clothing designs.
‐Well! ‐But I'm not going.
But I've been waiting centuries to float down a batwalk.
That's why they call me Demi the Cover Ghoul.
All right, they don't, but think how handsome I'd look.
Me too. I've got a spooky batwalk strut myself.
I have a knack for striking poses.
Whoops. And lightning.
[giggles] I think we should go.
It does sound pretty great.
[exhaling]
If it means that much to all of you,
we can go.
[all cheer]
This is going to be fang‐tastic.
We'll see.
Check out all these amazing styles.
I never knew you could accessorize that many arms.
[Boris] Girls, look, there she is. The famous Medusa.
And she's wearing her signature indoor sunglasses.
[Vampirina] They say it's to protect people from her magical,
stone‐cold looks.
She almost never takes them off.
Well, I think it's because she's fangtabulous.
All fangtabulous folks wear sunglasses indoors.
Like me. I'm a celebri‐ghost.
Ooh!
[giggles]
Gregoria, darling.
Mwah, mwah.
How long has it been?
Three hundred eighty‐two years,
three months, and twelve days.
But who's counting? Glad to see you, Medusa.
Thanks for the invite.
Of course.
You've always brought me ghoul luck for my fashion shows.
I can't believe it.
The Medusa.
Can I get a selfie?
‐[hissing] ‐Ah! Hissy.
And who do we have here?
Demi, fashionista ghost
and your biggest fan.
[giggles] I'm Vee.
I added gloves to my look because of you.
Your designs are so spooktacular.
How do you come up with all of them?
Well, Vee, it's all about
showing the monster world who you are.
♪ You know Medusa ♪
♪ My legend grows ♪
♪ Fashion is my passion ♪
♪ I make monstrous clothes ♪
♪ How do I do it? ♪
♪ What is the key? ♪
♪ Darling, here's the secret ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity Just be the ghoulish you ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity ♪
♪ To your own style be true ♪
♪ Each eerie outfit ♪
♪ I make it mine ♪
♪ Stressing self‐expressing ♪
♪ In each dreadful design ♪
♪ Up on the batwalk ♪
♪ What do you see? ♪
♪ Each new style's Exclusively me ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity My own unique mystique ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity ♪
♪ Be shrieky freaky chic ♪
♪ Fangtabulosity Fangtabulosity ♪
[camera shutters click]
You're amazing.
I love showing the world who I am
by my very own bat‐tastic style too.
Oh, Vampirina, you flatter me.
And your style is really authentic.
All of you.
How would you like to be the models
who show off my new fall look?
‐[all gasp] ‐On the batwalk?
It would be a dream come true.
Then we must get you ready for rehearsal.
I can't wait to pick out my look.
I don't know, Vee.
Medusa tells you what you're wearing,
not the other way around.
Your job is to show off her style, not yours.
Remember that ridiculous outfit
she made me wear back in the day?
I do. It was from my Frights and Frills collection.
So much flair and scare.
I don't know about that.
I just wanted to wear stone.
You're right, darling.
I should have let you wear stone.
It's all the rage in Transylvania fashion these days.
See, Gregoria? Medusa has changed.
Stone is in now? Huh.
I guess she does have a pretty good eye for fashion.
Now, everyone, gather around.
It's time for you to get styled.
You're going to love this look.
Stone is the new black.
What?
Oh! Slithering snakes, you all look fabulous.
Places, everyone.
Uh, what just happened?
Am I made of stone?
How can I walk the batwalk if I can't even move?
I guess this is the style Medusa wants us to model.
We must at least look pretty fashionable, right?
Fashionable? You all look amazing.
Finally, stone is in.
All right models, time to walk the batwalk.
We'll just try our best.
If I can walk.
[Poppy and Demi groaning]
You're up next, Hauntleys. Are you ready?
We're a little... stiff.
Loosen up. You'll do great. Who wants to go first?
I guess I'll give it a whirl.
Wonderful! Remember, be style.
Be fierce. Be you.
Walk the walk with flair and scare.
Flair and scare. Got it.
[Vampirina] Yikes.
Papa's batwalk went...
‐[all grunt] ‐Whoa!
...batty.
Too heavy on the flair, I guess.
You all did great.
The first dress rehearsal is always a little rocky.
Ha! Rocky.
Because you're all rocks.
I don't know.
I've always wanted to be in a fashion show.
But not like this.
My wings are‐‐ Oh! Heavy. Aah!
Yeah, I've always dreamed of floating effortlessly
across a batwalk,
but now, I can't even float.
[grunts]
Uh, a little help here?
Oh, come on, you all look great.
I don't feel great.
I don't feel like me at all.
Neither do I.
Gregoria, didn't Medusa dress you in clothes
that didn't feel like you?
Yeah, but you are dressed exactly
how I wanted Medusa to dress me.
Stone is my style.
But it's not our style.
As much as we love Medusa's designs,
we don't feel comfortable in stone.
I didn't think of it that way.
You all must feel exactly how I did,
and that didn't feel very good.
I'm sorry.
Sounds like I need to go have a chat with Medusa.
Uh, Medusa?
‐You got a second? ‐How can I help?
I'm a big fan of your style.
But when I walked the batwalk in one of your shows,
you always picked styles that weren't me.
And I never feel comfortable in styles that aren't my own.
Why, Gregoria, I never wanted you to feel uncomfortable.
I wanted you to feel proud and fangtabulous.
Thankfully, stone is in now.
Well, about that.
While you know I love stone, I'm not sure the Hauntleys do.
It's a great look.
But it isn't our look.
And everyone should be able to dress in any style they like.
I agree completely,
and apologize with all my heart.
I never meant to force something upon you
that you didn't want to wear.
You look good when you feel good,
I always say.
How can I make this up to you?
Maybe we can pick out clothes from your collection
that fit who we really are as monsters?
‐And humans. ‐They can match their own styles
with some of your signature flair.
That sounds like a great plan.
But first, let's get you back to you.
‐[all cheer] ‐Whoo‐hoo! Incredible!
There. Much better.
Ah, I feel like me again.
Oh, as beautiful as the day I met you.
It's good to have you all back to your smiling selves.
Now, let's try some styles.
[camera shutters click]
Welcome, everyone, to Transylvanian Fashion Week.
Without further ado,
introducing a collection of new styles from Medusa...
and friends.
Yeah. Oh, yeah. Working it.
‐Ooh! ‐Looking good, Demi.
Oh, I'm a natural.
How's my batwalk strut, spookums?
Fierce, darling.
This is bat‐tastic.
Aren't you glad you got a second chance
to walk the batwalk, Gregoria?
It feels good to show off the real me.
Thanks, Vee. I'm glad we came.
Me too. Now...
strike a pose.
[monster] Oh, they look fabulous.
Stone is just so in this year.
Oh, and the vampire girl, she's just so authentic.
Now let's give one more round of applause for our models.
You were bat‐tabulous.
Mwah. Mwah.
My stars.
Thanks for letting us rock our own styles, Medusa.
Of course. My collection is a hit, thanks to all of you.
That's because being yourself is always in fashion.
[crowd cheering]
[Vampirina] "Twin Trouble."
Over... under...
[Remy humming]
Thanks, Chef Remy. I really needed a hand.
These bones can do more
than chop scarrots and spellery, you know.
Need another helping claw?
All set. Spider bows tie themselves.
Now all I have to do
is celebrate Poppy and Edgar's birthday.
Human birthdays don't make any sense, if you ask me.
They're on sunny days, the cakes don't fly,
and there aren't any Spooky Sparklers.
I love Spooky Sparklers.
Remember when I had one at my party
and I wished for all those cute and creepy spider decorations?
Yeah, and when Demi had a Spooky Sparkler for his birthday
and kept wishing for more bow ties?
[both laugh]
I wonder what decorations Poppy and Edgar
will have planned for their party.
It must be so fun to share a birthday with your sibling.
Sharing with a sibling isn't easy.
My brother Hugo and I would argue over turns
on the telescope,
or who got the first marble macaroon.
I'm sure Poppy and Edgar love sharing their birthday.
Then I hope you have double the birthday fun today, kiddo.
Save me a piece of cake?
Consider it a ghoul guarantee.
Wow.
[Edgar] But, Mom, we have a giraffe party every year.
What about a dinosaur theme?
Or glitter glam rock star theme?
Oh, I'm sorry, my little twinnigans.
But since you can't agree on a theme together,
it's only fair we pick one you both enjoy.
And that's giraffes!
Happy birthday!
‐Aw, thanks, Vee. ‐Thanks.
How sweet of you, Vampirina.
What do you think of our safari decorations?
Or should I say, funfari?
‐[laughs nervously] ‐[sighs]
[Boris] Not as batty as it looks.
[laughs] Don't worry.
Your father's helping us set up the safari tent.
It really ties the whole giraffe theme together.
Oh, let me help you with that, Boris.
I never realized how much you loved giraffes.
[sighs] We used to.
It was the only time Edgar and I
picked out a birthday theme together.
We disagree every year.
Poppy doesn't want an awesome dinosaur theme like I do.
And Edgar doesn't want a glitter glam rock star party.
So Mom is sticking with giraffes again.
We might not agree on a theme this year,
but we agree that we don't want any more giraffes.
Giraffes are so last year.
And the year before that. And the year before that.
If I had one birthday wish,
it'd be to redecorate this whole party.
Me too.
I guess that's two things we agree on.
[gasps] Then I've got just the thing.
[humming]
Home so soon from the party?
Poppy and Edgar can't agree on their theme,
so I'm going to help.
Do we have any more Spooky Sparklers?
Hmm, let me check.
♪ La, la, la, la, la, la ♪
Ah, a bit of ghoul luck.
One spooky sparkler left.
Now we just need a cake.
Did someone say cake?
You're just in time, Demi.
We need to bake a cake,
so Poppy and Edgar can use the last spooky sparkler.
Then I'll be your ghostly candle host.
And cake tester too.
I love birthdays!
Well, those pizzas won't pick up themselves.
I'll be right back!
[Boris] Take your time.
I'll have this finished as soon as you're back.
[laughs nervously]
I hope.
Vee, where'd you go?
To get you the most spooktacular gift.
Demi?
Happy haunted birthday, Poppy and Edgar.
‐Whoa! ‐What is that?
It's your very own Spooky Sparkler.
♪ Spooky Sparklers Make a wish of any size ♪
♪ And they'll all come true Before your eyes ♪
♪ Wish for all the coolest Human birthday themes ♪
♪ You can have the party Of your dreams ♪
♪ You can make as many wishes As will fit ♪
♪ In the time The Spooky Sparkler's lit ♪
♪ Superhero streamers Or a cake that screams ♪
♪ You can have the party Of your dreams ♪
♪ Wish for scream girl‐themed Balloons ♪
♪ And watch your wish Come true ♪
♪ Spaceship hats Or princess spoons ♪
♪ The perfect party Made for you ♪
♪ Costumes for the guests To dress like movie stars ♪
♪ Cookies that are shaped Like trucks or cars ♪
♪ Party favors from Your favorite fangball teams ♪
♪ You can have the party Of your dreams ♪
♪ You can have The party of your dreams ♪
You mean no more giraffes?
That's right.
You can wish for a whole new theme together.
Let's get this party started.
Ahem, let's see.
Today's the day, right now's the hour.
With one spark, release your birthday power.
You go first, sis.
You're the oldest twin, after all.
By two minutes.
What's it going to be, birthday ghoul?
I wish for...
[gasps] ...glitter glam balloons.
It worked.
My party wish came true.
Let's see.
I wish for...
dinosaur party hats!
Nice.
They're exactly what I imagined.
I know there's still a lot of giraffe stuff,
but at least now you both have a little something.
It's going to be the party of my dreams.
Move over, giraffes, here come our birthday wishes.
[blows]
Whew! Who knew setting up for a human birthday party
would be so much work?
I thought nothing could top a banshee bouncy castle.
Do you think Poppy and Edgar are done wishing?
This is exhausting.
I could never be a fairy godmother.
‐Well, maybe. ‐I'm sure they are.
They're both finally getting the party they've always wanted.
A little bit for Poppy, and a little bit for Edgar.
It's the perfect compromise.
[Edgar] Demi, I have another wish.
[sighs] Okay. Ready.
I wish for dinosaur balloons.
Wait a monster minute.
What happened to Poppy's balloons?
I don't know.
But it sure looks better with dino ones.
Oh, Demi, I have a new wish idea.
Coming!
I wish for glitter glam party hats.
‐Uh‐oh. ‐Hey!
Poppy, Edgar, this party is for both of you, remember?
Don't worry, I just need one more thing.
I wish for a glitter glam cake.
No, a dinosaur cake.
‐[Poppy] Glitter glam. ‐[Edgar] Dino.
Oh, no! This wishing is getting batty.
I thought giving Poppy and Edgar a Spooky Sparkler
would make it easier for them to share their party,
but I made it worse.
Oh! You're telling me.
They've been wishing so much,
the Spooky Sparkler is almost gone.
[gasps]
Poppy, Edgar,
it's not too late to share your party.
How about you wish for something together?
The Spooky Sparkler can only handle one more wish.
‐[both] Demi! ‐[whimpering] But...
‐I wish for glitter glam. ‐I wish for a dinosaur party.
Uh... uh‐oh.
This is worse than giraffes.
[Vampirina] The sparkler only had enough magic for one wish.
It mixed everything together.
‐[loud rumble] ‐What's that?
[loud crashing]
[roars]
[Demi] I know it's not my party,
but I'm going to cry, because I want to!
‐[sobs] ‐So that's why everyone says
be careful what you wish for.
Hide!
Our party is supposed to start any minute.
What are we going to do?
We can't let Mom find a real T. rex in our backyard.
[roaring]
Well, maybe if you kept each other's decorations,
this wouldn't have happened.
I never realized how hard sharing with a sibling could be,
but I think it's spooktacularly special
you get to celebrate together.
[sighs] You're right, Vee.
I was so focused on wishing for my dream party,
I forgot it was supposed to be my brother's dream party too.
Me too. I'm sorry.
If only we had another candle,
I'd wish for everything to just go back to the way it was.
Giraffes and all.
I really mean that, sis.
The decorations aren't what's important.
Celebrating together is.
Then we need another Spooky Sparkler.
But Chef Remy said that was the last one.
Hm. I've used wax in a few of my lab experiments before.
I bet I can make another Spooky Sparkler
with the wax that's left.
You hold off the T. rex, and I'll fly to the lab.
‐On it. ‐Okay.
I'll hide. I mean, help.
‐I'll help, yes. ‐[roaring]
[sniffing]
Maybe he's just hungry?
[T. rex roaring]
Run! I'm ghost toast!
[Edgar] That didn't work!
How could he not like dino cupcakes?
I know, right? They're delicious.
That's because this dinosaur isn't like any other.
It's a glitter glam dino.
I have an idea.
One cup slime, a vial of fairy dust,
and now the leftover sparkler wax.
‐Ah‐ha. ‐Whoo‐hoo!
Oh, dino. Over here.
[T. rex roars]
Hit it, Demi.
[rock music playing]
It's working.
Our glitter glam dino loves rock music.
[Edna] Yoo‐hoo! I'm back.
Wait till you see the pizza.
It's shaped just like a giraffe.
Mom's home. Which means all our friends will be here soon.
Vee, where are you?
Excellent work, little Vee.
Thanks. I just hope we're not too late to save the party.
Vee, hurry. My mom's back.
Demi, the sparkler spell.
Can I have a piece of cake first?
‐[all] Demi! ‐Okay, okay.
[clears throat]
Today's the day, right now's the hour.
With a magic spark, release your birthday power.
Ready, Edgar?
Ready, sis.
[both blow]
I've never been so happy to see giraffes.
Thanks, Vee.
We're sorry we got carried away with our wishes.
Wishing for the perfect birthday was fun,
but sharing it with my sister is way better.
I couldn't agree more.
Oh, twinnigans, look who's here.
‐[Edgar] Awesome! ‐[kids laughing]
[Edna] What a fabulous cake.
But I thought I ordered a giraffe one.
Was this your wish?
A dinosaur cake?
I love it.
I thought you would.
[gasps] Pink glitter layers?
Pretty cool, huh?
Thanks, Edgar.
Now those were some great wishes.
[Edgar] Happy birthday, Poppy.
[Poppy] Happy birthday, Edgar.
[theme music playing]