♪ 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 ♪
♪
Good morning, beauties.
It's time for the sacred ritual of breakfast.
The singing of the teakettle.
[ Whistles ]
The sizzling of the cake griddle.
[ Sizzling ]
I won't forget you, my cock-a-doodles.
What else would you do on this fine morning?
[ Grunts ]
Good morning, moon face!
I wanna feel fire!
[ Snoring ]
Sure, in a minute!
[ Whistling ]
-[ Snoring ] -Uhh, Oscar?
The chef's magic wand -- the spatula!
Ahh, Oscar!
Want a free ride?
Oscar, you told me your dance fever was cured.
♪
[ Whirring ]
Destination? My tum-tum.
Yum, yum.
Oscar! Wake up!
You're perfect for a fresh OJ-fall.
♪
Aah! Spittle-fall!
Pbht!
That's it! Sorry, old friend.
Ah-choo!
I'm up!
Oh, good morning, Oscar!
Did you have the dream again?
Mm-hmm! I think it's time to try it for real.
Ah the sacred ritual of --
Aah! [ Grunts ]
The singing of -- Aah! [ Grunts ]
The sizzling of the cake griddle.
I won't forget you, my cock-a-doodles.
Aah!
Hey, Osca-- Oh!
You had the dream again, huh?
I just want to do it once in real life while I'm awake.
Is that fool's folly?
Am I fool?
Oscar, you can't perform an elaborate celebration
of food and dance with a hot plate in this little kitchen!
It's like trying to compose an opera with a kazoo.
Wait. In my dream,
I'm always in the monsters' kitchen. Perfect!
I bet they'll let us borrow their kitchen for a little.
♪ The monsters' kitchen is what I'm missin' ♪
♪ I got this itchin', and I'm sure wishin' ♪
Oh! Perfect. They're not even using it.
Hi, guys!
Can we use your kitchen?
Fine by me! We're goin' pine needle skiin'.
Just check with Melvin.
Okie dokie. Break a leg!
Oh! Sorry.
That means "good luck."
Only in the arts, Hedgehog! Geez!
In athletics, "break a leg" just means what it says.
Oh, crabapples!
Sorry.
Uhm...have fun out there, guys!
Uh-huh.
Melvin?
♪
Hey, guys! Good to see you.
Can I use your kitchen today?
I'd like to make breakfast.
I just cleaned it.
We'll clean it up after.
Come here.
You see that sheen on the counters?
You see that grout?
Sheeny!
It looks great, Melvin --
[ Door slams ]
[ Sighs ]
You're sure you can get it this clean?
If you don't, I'll have to re-clean it again.
Which would mean my kitchen took three showers in one day.
Two showers, fine.
But three? That's just nuts!
Melvin, you wouldn't have to re-clean our clean.
We're great cleaners. Right, Oscar?
What if we cleaned something as, like, a test clean,
to show you that we can do it?
Then can we use your kitchen?
Mm, fine.
Mwah!
Get that filthy booger hand off me, please.
Wait. Are we cleaning the motorcycle, too?
No. That's Howard's.
[ Sparkle! ]
You're fun.
Okay. All done.
Hmm. Looks good. But...
my sidecar was already perfectly clean.
I now realize this wasn't a good test item.
[ Both groan ]
What do I do here?
Do I let my dream go?
Do you want to let your dream go?
I don't want to let my dream go.
I really don't.
We're doing this breakfast.
Melvin, listen.
We'll clean the dirtiest place you can think of.
Hmm. Lemme muse on it.
♪
Huh?
Ah-ah-ugh!
Ahhhhhh!
Ugh!
Ohh. Oww.
Ooh. Ah. Ow. It hurts!
I think I broke my leg!
[ Gasps ] The spell!
Hedgehog!
Don't move. I'm gonna go get help!
[ Grunting ]
Ahhh!
Ugh!
Hedgehog!
[ Horn blaring rhythmically ]
[ Grunting ]
[ Horn plays long note ]
Ski Patrol!
I heard two people yell "Hedgehog!"
What is that, a new swear?
No.
Aww.
Hedgehog is a camper.
And a baby witch.
And the source of all these accidents!
♪
[ Measuring tape squeals ]
Can you describe how you broke your leg
for our report?
Well -- Wait! I can show you!
She got her ski caught in the chair-lift like this.
[ Grunts ] Oh, ohh!
Ugh!
[ Gasps ]
Ahh, Hedgehog!
Margot! I'll help you!
Oh! Ahh!
[ Groaning ]
[ Horn blaring rhythmically ] [ Both groaning ]
We're four for four. [ Groans ]
Nobody move.
Geez, what's gotten into you guys?
Or, maybe, what hasn't gotten into you?
Did you guys forget to eat breakfast or something?
Oh!
We totally forgot!
Melvin was cleaning the kitchen,
and he says we breathe too hard on the counters.
We were gonna eat after but we just wanted
to get to the slopes.
Well, that's your problem.
For some, breakfast is a sacred ritual.
For others, it is the most important meal of the day.
♪
Everyone, get on. We'll take you home.
[ All groaning ]
What are you looking at, Howard?
Uh...
Come on, Howard.
Uh...
No, Howard!
I'm just gonna...
kick that soccer ball.
No, Howard!
Howard, can you seriously not?
-No, Howard! -Howard! -No! Howard!
Ugh!
Melvin, no. That's the whole point.
You can't wash a cast-iron pan with soap.
You just can't!
You've asked to clean our place before.
Now you're trying to get the kids in on it?
It's disgraceful.
It's not for me. It's for them.
They have to prove themselves.
Melvin, no one needs to prove anything to anyone.
We think you're great, okay?
You're already pure.
You're already perfect.
Get your dirty pan hand off me. Ugh!
Wow, Mel, we didn't know you had such a reputation.
Yeah, ya clean fiend.
What else don't we know about you?
[ Grumbling ] [ Both laugh ]
Ahh, that guy.
[ Insects, birds chirping ]
Okay. Hedgehog, you say you can clean.
You wouldn't have gone through all this trouble
had you been lying.
My compromise is, Oscar makes breakfast,
Hedgehog cleans as he goes.
Totally. We can do that.
Oh, boy, I don't wanna watch.
Just call me when it's over.
[ Exhaling sharply, grunting ]
Oscar?
Okay.
This is how it starts.
Ah, the sacred ritual of breakfast.
The singing of the --
Whoops!
Ohh.
Don't worry, Oscar.
You'll cook, and I'll clean.
Oscar: Thanks, Hedgehog.
Want a free ride?
Forget it.
It's not the kitchen. It's me.
I'm just not the chef of my dreams.
Well, why not?
I mean, what's the difference
between the dream you and the awake you?
About 20 pounds of lean muscle,
legs for days, softer hair.
Well, why don't you go into your dreams
and find out what's missing?
I'll just do the "boop boop" spell.
Hedgehog, I don't speak elitist witch terminology.
It's a sleep spell.
Ooh.
[ Crickets chirping ] Ready?
Whisper in your ear.
Now fold them right here.
Now boop you on the nose.
[ Squeak! ]
Sleep until I boop you on the toes.
Nice try, but I'm never gonna fall asl--
[ Snoring ]
It's time for the sacred ritual of breakfast.
The singing of the teakettle.
The sizzling of the cake griddle. I'm in my dream!
Hedgehog's spell worked.
There's me looking rugged and outdoorsy, as usual.
And there's Hedgehog in the cabinet,
cheering me on, as usual.
I love you!
There's the dream bowl,
and the dream pan who loves fire dearly.
Huh? What am I looking at?
Someone's there.
[ Grunting, growling ]
Oh. Have you guys been there the whole time?
Uh-huh.
That explains it!
Dream me is cooking for a group.
Five by my count.
I've figured it out!
Boop me, Hedgehog! Boop me!
[ Snores, moans ]
Boop.
So, how was it?
Five droopy, hungry guests!
Uh, what?
Oh, sorry.
I'm making breakfast for a group of five.
That's what's missing.
Hmm. But it's almost dinnertime.
Where are we gonna find five people...
[ Door opens ] ...that want breakfast?
[ Grunting, growling ]
[ Both gasp ]
Hedgehog, your curse...
Oh, no!
...had nothing to do with this, so don't worry!
We couldn't focus because
we didn't have breakfast this morning.
We're starving!
Both: Breakfast a la Oscar, coming right up!
♪
Whoo-hoo! Yeah! Go, Oscar!
♪
[ Blowing ]
Choo-choo!
The croissant express comin' through!
♪
Hooo! [ Alarm rings ]
Bon appétit.
-Whoo! -We're starving!
You all done? How's my kitchen?
Oh, no! I was so impressed with Oscar
that I forgot to clean up!
[ Gasps ]
[ Shivers ]
[ Shudders ]
[ Sighs ] I messed it up.
Hold on. Full disclosure --
today has been full of disgusting things.
I've been dying to use a mop since that grease den.
♪
Ah the sacred ritual of cleaning.
The splashing of the wet mop.
The swooshing of the sponge skate.
Oh-ho-ho-ho! What else would you do
on this fine evening but cleaning?
♪
Get that filthy booger hand off me, please.