♪ Magic is real here ♪
♪ Far away from home ♪
♪ Anything can happen ♪
♪ When witches make the rules ♪
♪ Monsters are cool ♪
♪ The moon is our friend ♪
♪ I wanna stay with you ♪
♪ On Summer Camp Island ♪
♪♪
Just then, Amateur Sleuth
heard a bloodcurdling scream
coming from inside the stables,
and lo and behold,
Boof Macaroni
was on the ground!
This is pretty dark.
It's okay.
M-my security blanket
will protect me.
Then Amateur Sleuth said,
"Someone in this room
hurt Boof Macaroni,
but just know that
the ghost of Boof Macaroni
will haunt the guilty party
until they are
brought to justice.
Guilt? Parties?
Suddenly, there was a bang,
bang, bangon the stable door,
and then the lights went out.
[ Screams ]
My blanket is missing!
[ Gasps ]
I was wrapped
in his comfort
when someone grabbed him
from my hands.
[ Whimpers ]
-Aw.
-It'll be okay.
Who would steal
Pepper's blanket?
It has to be someone
in this room.
-Huh?
-The camp guide, it's glowing.
It's writing something.
"A crime of thievery
has transpired.
Stolen object --
Pepper's blanket.
Suspects -- occupants
of Oscar's cabin.
Punishment is...
[ All gasp ]
...one night
in the haunted cabin."
[ All scream ]
Wait. There's more.
"If the perpetrator
cannot be found,
then all suspects
will suffer a month of haunting
in their
individual cabins."
Glad I invited the only people
I like to this tree party.
Cheese poofies.
Susie to cheese poofies.
Come in, cheese poofies.
Huh?
Oh-ooh,
someone's in trouble.
We'll all get haunted?
That's not justice!
No need to worry.
Amateur Sleuth Hedgehog
is on the case.
Hey, can I be
the detective's sidekick?
Of course, and I trust you
implicitly.
And I already have this handy
magnet board of suspects.
My mom gave it to me in case one
of you guys committed a crime.
Okay, Pepper,
we're going to walk you
through your day
and figure out who
would have the motive
to steal your blanket.
-[ Gasps ]
The book's turning into
a glass of sand,
a metaphor for the dry mouth
of the guilty party.
Uh, no, Oscar.
I'm an hourglass.
We better hurry.
Pepper, did your blanket
have any enemies?
Hmm.
Ah, yes,
Oliver's music garden.
What's this?
Looks like there was a struggle.
What happened here, Pepper?
Oh, actually, I'm still
a little emotional.
May I have a glass
of milk first?
-Sure.
-Anything for Pepper.
-Okay.
-Here, Pepper.
Try this warm milk.
-This one has rosemary in it.
-This is horchata.
[ Slurping, smacks lips ]
Thank you.
Now, let's see.
It was a morning
like any other.
I'd just woken up from a nap
in Oliver's piano patch.
♪♪
Aw, come on, Pepper.
You're crushing all my notes!
My high "C" was almost
at full height.
Sorry, Oliver, but blanket
goes where it pleases.
Aha! Looks like
we have our first suspect --
Oliver, revenge
for his piano patch.
Time to face the music,
Oliver.
[ Chuckles ] Oh, that's good.
I should write that down.
Congratulations, Oliver.
You're now a person of interest.
Hey, I wasn't the only one
in that piano patch.
Oscar surprise!
Looks like you're having
a blanketproblem, Oliver.
Don't worry.
Come tomorrow,
you will neverhave
this problem everagain.
A-wink!
-Oscar.
-What?
I was going to help him
build a fence.
Sorry, Oscar, but my
investigative integrity
compels me to consider
all of the facts.
-Oh, hey, we're tied.
-[ Grunts ]
Onto the next clue.
So, Pepper, after you woke up,
you and your blanket went to the
mess hall for breakfast, right?
Yes. I never knew
it'd be his last meal.
Come back,
security blanket.
All I have left
is my insecurity.
Pepper, you poor thing.
Guys, help me relax pepper.
Oliver: Here's a stress-buster
meditation I recorded for you.
Max: And here's a gel pack
to relax you.
Thanks, guys. This is really
soothing my aching heart.
So I was at breakfast.
I was about to tuck into
some delicious pancakes
with my trusted blanket
at my side.
Hey, Pepper. Whoa, a bib
anda comforting friend?
Where do I get a sweet
blanket like that?
Max, I'm sorry, but my blanket's
one of a kind,
and nobody could ever pry it out
from my iron grip of love.
If this blanket was
taken away from me,
I would be inconsolable,
inconsolable.
Go on.
Hey, Max,
when's your birthday?
I have an idea
for a perfect gift.
Oscar,
you're killing me.
I wasn't talking
about the blanket.
I was going to give him
a personalized calendar --
12 months of Max.
Hmm, that is
a really good gift.
Sorry, Oscar, but I got
to consider the facts,
and this makes you
suspect number one.
I'm winning now.
Oscar, you're at the top
of the suspect list.
Why aren't you panicking?
Well, I know
I didn't steal that blanket,
and I trust your
detective skills
to find the person
that did steal it.
Hmm.
I promise you, Oscar,
I am not going to rest until
I get to the bottom of this,
and my gut tells me
you're innocent.
[ Rumbling ]
Was that your gut?
It's the haunted cabin!
-Ooooh!
I'm running out.
Oh, no.
Pepper, hit me
with more details.
So after breakfast, you went
to the witches' cabins.
There must be
another clue here.
Ah!
Remains of a crystal ball.
Oh, yeah.
I was watching Lucy
watch her future self
in Betsy's crystal ball.
Let's see what
my future holds.
I want the blueprints
for the roller coaster
on my desk Monday, Bob.
[ Chuckles ] Cool.
I want to see your future, too.
Throw it to me.
Okay, but it's
kind of fragile. Catch!
I'll obviously catch it.
Oops.
No, my future!
-Sorry, Lucy.
-[ Grunts ]
You're too old to carry
around a blanket.
-Give it!
-No way!
[ Grunts ] Let megive you
a peek into yourfuture.
Someday soon when
you least expect it,
I'm going to take
that blanket from you.
I knew it couldn't
be you, Oscar.
I'm innocent.
You were mad at Pepper
for destroying your future.
You knew, if he wasn't paying so
much attention to his blanket,
he wouldn't have beefed
the catch so hard.
You needed revenge.
-All right, I admit it.
But someone else got to it
before me. I swear.
Top of the list, Oscar.
Oscar:
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
Amateur Hedgesleuth
leaves no stone unturned,
which means I also have to ask,
was Oscar there?
Yeah, he was totally there.
I swear I'm going to take
that blanket from you some day.
You know
what I would do?
I would steal that blanket
away from Pepper
during the sleepover tonight
right when Hedgehog says
the part in the story
about the lights going out.
Wink.
Ooh, I am not
helping my case.
-Oscar.
-Book him, Hedgehog!
Book him a room
in the haunted cabin.
-Wow. That is really guilty.
-I'm not worried.
We still have time
and Hedgehog's guts.
You're right. The evidence
is not complete.
[ Rumbling ]
Okay. Bye.
I got a page from
the Magic Hourglass.
So who's the thief?
Who's getting the punishment?
A night in the
haunted cabin?
Huh? No. You guys have an old
edition of the book.
Ooh, so no ghosts?
[ Chuckling ]
Oh, no, much worse.
Thieves get leaves,
as in you have to go on sailor
leave with me for a whole month.
What? What?
The punishment
is so weird.
Let me see
your suspect list.
Oscar's the top suspect?
Ooh, are you in for a treat.
Here's an artist
interpretation of us
in our cute sailor outfits.
Swab the decks.
[ Chuckles ]
Do you snore? I snore.
[ Gasps ]
I didn't do it, Susie.
Tell her about
your gut, Hedgehog.
He's right.
He didn't do it.
If this beautifully
made clipboard
has anything to say about it,
Oscar's a sailor.
Now, go to your crime cabana
and pack your bags.
I'm going to go get
some sunscreen.
No! No!
Put me in the
haunted cabin instead.
Ah! [ Grunts ]
-Make me into a ghost, anything.
Guys, I'm as annoyed as you,
but rules are rules.
[ Chuckles ]
I'm not annoyed.
I get to wear
a cute outfit.
Oscar, I'm so sorry.
I'm no detective.
It's okay, Hedgehog.
I know you did your best.
-[ Sighs ]
-Poor Oscar.
Hey, Max, you, uh, going to eat
that ice-cream sandwich?
Ah, nah, man.
You need it more than me.
Yes!
This is the best day
of my life.
Hmm. [ Gasps ]
Hey, I'm going to finish
telling that story from earlier.
We can at least do that
for Oscar, right?
Oh, no,
the scary story?
Hedgehog: Lo and behold,
Boof Macaroni was on the ground.
"Someone in this room
hurt Boof Macaroni.
But just know the ghost
of Boof Macaroni
will hauntthe guilty party."
He'll get inside your bones.
Whoa. This is way scarier
than before.
Bang, bang, bang!
The ghost of Boof Macaroni
stood at the door,
and then the lights went out.
[ Screams ]
Secure me, security blanket!
Just as I suspected,
the blanket thief is Pepper!
Lucy: Pepper?
I never saw this coming because
he broke the crystal ball.
-Betrayed us.
-How -- how did you know?
I knew it was you
as soon as you said
it was the greatest night
of your life.
Pepper kept saying
he would be inconsolable
if he was ever
without his blanket.
If this blanket was taken away
from me, I'd be inconsolable.
And yet the evidence
suggests that,
not only were you
notinconsolable,
you were consolable!
It's delicious, guys.
Thank you.
This is really
soothing my heartache.
So relaxing.
[ Indistinct talking ]
Pepper, why did you
frame me like that?
I know, Oscar.
I'm sorry.
[ Crying ]
Everyone was so down
on my blanket all day.
I just wanted
some nice attention.
I would've come clean before
Oscar went on sailor leave.
Nice attention
is the best but...
This isn't a good way
to get it.
Please don't send me
on sailor leave with Susie.
Well, technically,
you didn't steal it.
It's your blanket, and I have
to admit, this was kind of fun.
Oh, so we're just
forgiving him now?
Is that what we're doing?
Pepper, if you need nice
attention, just ask for it.
-I need nice attention.
-Oh, get in here.
-Aw, Pepper.
-Come here, dude.
[ Sighs ] I really like wearing
my sailor outfit.
♪♪
My future!