♪ Who's gonna help when the danger overwhelms ♪
♪ And the mysteries are piled high? ♪
♪ Who's gonna be around, never gonna let you down ♪
♪ When you're on a wild ride? ♪
♪ Your friends are always by your side ♪
♪ It's Craig of the Creek, he's gonna save the day ♪
♪ It's Craig of the Creek ♪
♪♪
[ Pop! ]
Let's get coloring!
♪♪
[ Tweeting ]
♪♪
I think I'm gonna need more green.
I gotcha covered.
Hyah!
[ Pop! ]
♪♪
[ Squeaking ]
Ugh!
My markers all dried up.
Ours, too.
Well, let's see what we did, so far!
Wow, we're almost finished!
Ooh, Kelsey! Nice crosshatchin'.
Thank you!
Hey! What's that?
I kinda drew ourselves by the stump.
Aww! That's adorable!
[ Foghorn blowing ]
Oh, dinnertime!
Let's meet here again tomorrow.
I'll bring more markers.
[ Suspenseful music plays ]
I made sure to get every green I could find.
[ Gasp! ]
[ Ominous chords striking ]
Our stump!
[squeakily] Our drawing table!
We can't color with all this wax in the way.
What fiends would do this?!
I don't know, but the wax is cold.
This must've happened last night.
[gasp!] Maybe we were visited
by the ghost of an Italian restaurant.
Nay. These markings,
they look Elvish in nature.
Maybe the person who did it is both!
My pediatrician is Italian
and also has pointy ears.
Dr. Minoli? [gasp!]
I go to him, too!
We gotta find out who did this,
or we'll never be able to color in peace again.
Meet back here after dinner
and wear something sneaky.
[ Owl hooting, crickets chirping ]
This is the best tree for spying on people.
How do you know that?
Yes, the best tree.
[gasp!] I can either see or breathe in this mask.
Which one's more important?
Something's coming!
Oh! Seeing, it is!
[ Inhales sharply ]
[ Suspenseful music plays ]
♪♪
I call to order
a meeting of the Midnight Republic.
Tabitha, it's 8:30.
Whatever! The 8:30 Republic.
Okay, where did we leave off?
Oh, yeah.
How will we foster in this age of darkness?
Well, I signed up at a cat rescue.
Did you know that black cats
are the least likely to be adopted?
It's so unfair.
What about you?
I'm gonna dig a pit
and throw my dad in it!
Whoa.
That got dark.
And specific.
Well, he just won't get off my back about next year!
I mean, high school's annoying enough.
He keeps talking about college
and how jazz band looks so good
on applications.
I wish I could banish clarinets
to another dimension!
Black cats, clothes the color of night,
candles with demonic scents.
[ Sniffing ]
Citrus sandalwood!
Shh-shh-shh!
At least, when you go to college,
you're gonna be out of this la-a-me town,
unlike me.
Who am I gonna sit next to at lunch?
I might as well be buried alive!
Uh, Tabitha?
Are the cards bad?
Whoa! These cards are dumb!
I don't wanna talk about it!
Oh, no!
Magic-fortune cards?
Craig, they're witches!
Witches?!
In the creek?!
-Ah! -Both: JP!
[ Thud ] -Whah?
[gasp!] Ah!
Oh, I gotta learn how
to breathe through my nose!
What are you doing, spying on us?
Wait! We're sorry, witches!
Don't curse us!
[chuckling] Witches?
Uhhh, yeah, we are witches.
Bad ones.
[ Gasp! ]
And, for messing with such powerful
and beautiful, sorceresses,
you will be forever cursed!
-Aaaaaaah! -Aaaaah!
[ Cackling ]
Tabitha, those kids were like 3 years old.
Zzz!
[snort] Aah! Cursed! Aah!
Whew! Ah, okay, no warts.
And I'm not a frog.
I'm not yet a man.
Whew! Some witches they are.
[scoff] That curse didn't do nothin'.
[ Squeak! ] Whah!
Spikey Spectre?
How did you fall off your pedestal?
Could it have been...?
Nah. [chuckle]
Bernard: Craig! Breakfast!
Yee!
Gotta protect my tootsies.
Grrr! [ Growl ] Hungry-y-y!
[ Growling ] Ahh!
Honey Bi-i-i-ts!
Craigy needs his medicine.
[ Poof! ]
What?
Ah! [ Poof! ]
No more Honey Bits?
No! It can't be!
How about some Sensible Oats?
[gulp] "They're sufficient."
[ Crunching ] -Uh, no.
Two bad things happening doesn't mean I'm cursed.
Now, if a third thing happened...
Craig!
I helped mama do your laundry!
You're welcome.
That's right.
Jessica sure did help.
Help shrink your pants.
[ Suspenseful music climbs ] What?!
Mmm! Sensible Oats.
[ Ominous chord strikes ] The curse?
[Grunting] -Craig!
What brings you here this breezy day?
[grunting] Do you have pants?
[chuckle] None that'll fit you, Legs.
[ Laughs ] -[Groaning]
Craig! There you are!
Kelsey! JP!
The curse, it's real!
Bad stuff's been happening all day.
I hurt my tootsies.
I ran out of cereal.
My pants shrunk.
Actually, I've had some unfortunate happenings
today, too. Like I stepped on my cape
while putting it on, and it ripped.
More. And my last hair tie broke,
so I've been resorting to rubber bands
that keep breaking. [ Snap ]
[ Tweeting ] [ Whoosh! ]
Well, your boy here had a real hunky-dunky,
average-daverage day,
despite the lack of Z's.
JP, you have a glue bottle stuck
to the side of your head.
Huh?
Arrrgh!
Could it be
the cur-r-se?!
Oh! Uh, the cur-r-r-se!
Look, maybe all these small coincidences
are just part of one, big coincidence.
[ Clanging ]
Huah!
-[Tweeting] -Whoa, oh!
Our lives. are. over.
Oh, no!
Mortimer left me!
He must've known my demise was imminent.
[ Chirping ] Ah! There he is.
Hey, thanks for not givin' up on me.
Mortimer's right.
We can't just give up.
We gotta get rid of that curse.
Especially since we're going to the baby casino next weekend.
Nyah!
We just gotta fight magic with magic.
Kelsey, you got any books on witchcraft?
Of course I do. Duh!
Great! Let's figure out how
to take down some witches.
But, first, I need to fix my staff.
JP, can I borrow some glue?
Sure.
Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Okay. I found some more.
I had them misfiled under merfolk fiction.
Where did you get all these books on witches?
The dark Web.
"Bad Lil' Witches."
[ Laughs ]
I recognize these two.
Ugh! This is just... so...many words!
Skip to Chapter 86,
Ritualistic Energy Containment Circles.
There!
If we can lure them into a circle of salt,
we'll be able to keep their powers at bay.
Or we could just soak 'em in water.
Looks like a real bad time for a witch.
So that's all it takes, salt to ward 'em off
and water to melt 'em?
Hmm!
Hmm? [ Tweet ]
♪♪
-Hah! -Kelsey: What the heck, JP?!
Preventive measures!
Oh, great circle of salt,
vaporize these witches
and their evil spells and --
Hurry! I hear them!
I think your dad knows
I'm not picking you up for jazz band.
One, I never have an instrument;
and two, when he asked m e what instrument I played,
I said asparagus.
So. clo-o-o-se.
Who cares what my dad thinks?
No-o-o!
I care! If he finds out
we're sneaking off into the woods,
you're gonna be in huge trouble,
and then, we won't be able to hang out for weeks!
Don't you get it, Courtney?
If I go to college, or whatever,
then I'll be like a million miles away
and I won't be able to hang out with you at all!
I'm not trying to get in trouble.
I'm just trying to spend a little more time
with you, before... I can't.
Aww.
Enough of this!
Aaaaaah! -Aah!
No!
Yahhhhhhh!
Yahhhhh!
What the heck?
-It's those kids! -Undo the curse,
or be undone!
Curse?
Oh, remember?
We cursed them.
Oh, I'm not undoing anything,
especially after this!
Tabitha?
Are you out here?!
Ah, dang, I lost my sandal.
It's my dad!
Witches have dads?
If he catches me, I'll be grounded forever!
I gotta get back home!
We can't be cursed forever.
If we help you escape,
will you un-curse me and my friends?
Fine, sure, whatever.
[ Suspenseful music plays ] This way!
[ Adventure music plays ]
-Unh! -Here!
[ Log creaking ]
[ Snap! ] -Whoa!
There's no way that log'll support us.
Well, you're witches.
Why don't you just fly over?
Wha-- Umm,
we don't have our brooms?
Let's just wade across.
Okay, okay, okay.
Stupid 50 million buckles!
Hurry up!
Courtney, is that you?!
Come on! This way!
Ahh!
Our last hope is the rope swing!
We can't reach that!
Hey. Where'd that kid go?
He ditched us?!
I'm gonna curse his whole family!
Look!
Holy guacamole. What's he doing?!
Be careful!
Say a little prayer for ol' Craigy boy.
Anh!
[ Gasp! ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Rope creaking ]
You're nuts, kid!
Hup! [ Rip! ]
Ahhh! No!
I just want this curse lifted!
[ Fanfare plays ] Hunh!
[ Fanfare plays ] -Mnh!
[ Leaves rustling ] Aha!
Huh? Huh, She's not here.
Maybe she is at jazz band.
Maybe if you trusted her, Glen, you wouldn't be
in the woods at night with one sandal.
[ Leaves rustling, crickets chirping ]
Both: Craig!
Unh! [laughs]
Did you rip your pants?
Oh, no! The curse is still upon you!
A deal is a deal!
Lift this sick and evil malediction
from our souls!
Listen, babies,
we can't break the curse because --
Because you have to break the curse.
Ri-i-i-ght.
[ Eerie music plays ]
One of you, step forward.
Huh!
Huh, razzle frazzle.
Halve this seal, and the curse shall be broken.
Hu-ah!
Both: Whoo-ooh-ooh-ooh!
The curse is broken!
Wait. For going out on a limb for us,
I shall bestow upon you
a seal to protect you from other dark magic.
The Empress of Swords.
-Whoa. -Wow.
-Oh, whoa.
Thanks, again, you little punks.
See ya around. -Later!
Aww. Good riddance.
We did it! We got the curse lifted.
And, now, we're under the protection
of the Witches of the Creek.
♪ When it's time to go to bed ♪
♪ I know I don't have to feel alone ♪
♪ 'Cause I'll see you tomorrow ♪
♪ At the creek ♪
Just like I drew it.
♪♪