[car horns honk]
- ♪ I'm in the big city with my big familia ♪
♪ Every day here is my favorite día ♪
♪ One big house and our family store ♪
♪ Food and laughter y mucho amor ♪
♪ Tíos, abuelos, all of my primos ♪
♪ A dog, a parrot, amigos ♪
♪ We're one big family now ♪
♪ Sundays and Mondays ♪
♪ They're all fun days when you're with the... ♪
all: Casagrandes. - ♪ Mucha vida ♪
all: Casagrandes. - ♪ Bienvenida ♪
all: Casagrandes. - ♪ Mucha risa ♪
all: Casagrandes. We're all familia.
- Tan-tan.
♪ ♪
[owls hoot, crows caw]
[scary music]
- [sniffs]
- I love Halloween in the city. Everybody gets so into it.
- Ooh.
Welcome to the GLART Ghost Train.
Chuga, chuga, choo-choo!
- Yep, even my Dad. Hey, Dad.
- Hi, girls. Happy Halloween.
I wanted to wear a costume, but the GLART said no.
It's not like it would interfere with my job.
My hands would totally be free inside a taco costume.
- Um, Dad?
Shouldn't you be driving the train?
- Oh, right. So, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.
- Okay, show me the text again. I just want to see it.
- [chuckles]
- [squeals, singsong] Going to a sixth grade party.
- I still can't believe Kingston invited us
to his Halloween party.
- I know. A sixth grader.
It's probably because I helped him get an eraser
out of his ear once.
- Nice!
Man, this Halloween is going to be awesome.
- Epic.
- Legendary, but I just gotta talk to Bobby first.
Every Halloween, we put on a haunted house.
We even do this vampire boogie dance thing,
it's sort of a tradition.
And this year, we're supposed to do it at the mercado.
- A haunted mercado? Fun!
- Yeah, but Kingston's party is going to be so much more fun.
I just hope Bobby is okay with it.
- You got invited to a sixth grader's party?
- Yeah. I'm sorry.
- Don't be. That's awesome!
You should go.
- You won't be upset that I'm bailing on our tradition?
- Well, I do love our tradition,
but it's your first Halloween in the city.
You should live it up.
Besides, I'm sure Carl and CJ will help me
with the haunted mercado.
- Huh?
[yelling]
- [laughs] - Spiders!
Get 'em off, get 'em off, get 'em off!
- [laughs] Whoa.
- Maybe I can teach them the vampire boogie.
- Cool. Thanks, Bobby.
You're the best. - Have a blast.
Now where did I put those vampire teeth?
- Ha, I found them. [laughs]
[snaps, screams] Ow, ow, ow.
[upbeat music]
♪ ♪
- I hope nobody else is dressed as a lobster.
- Pshh, no way. These costumes are great.
If there's a contest, we're definitely going to win.
- I bet the prize will be something awesome
and sixth-grader-y, like deodorant.
both: Ooh.
[wolf howls]
- Okay, I think that's everything.
We hung the cobwebs up, set out the pumpkins,
put the zombie head in the dairy case.
- Ay, madre mia!
- Oh, sorry, Senora Flores.
- Are we all done?
- No. There's one more thing.
You must learn the vampire boogie.
- Gah! Zombie!
- But first, maybe I should move the zombie head.
♪ ♪
[elevator dings]
[both chattering]
[both groan]
- Oh, no! My tail!
- [gasps, strains]
[yelling, groaning]
- Oh, hey, we're here.
- Come on in. Door's open.
[party music plays]
[record scratch]
- Aw, yeah!
We're totally going to win the costume contest.
- Sid, it's not a costume party.
- Oh. Well, that's embarrassing.
Maybe we should get out of here.
[both moan]
- Hey, Ronnie Anne. Hey, Sid.
- Kingston. My dude.
So, uh, we thought this was a Halloween party.
- Yeah, 'cause it's Halloween.
-It is, but we're sixth graders.
Way too old for costumes, but, uh, yours are neat.
- These aren't costumes.
They're up um, really cool coats.
Everyone's got them in France.
- Right.
- What should we do? Take the costumes off?
- But we just have turtlenecks and leggings on underneath.
That might look even weirder.
- Maybe we should just own it.
- I wonder if they make this in the pepper jack.
- [chuckles] I doubt it.
- This lobster's hungry. Butter, get out of my way.
Get it?
Don't be shy.
Parties like this really make me come out of my shell.
Claw me.
- I got it. Nice, one.
[both yell]
- Oh, no. My claw.
- You ruined the snacks.
- Oh, okay. I've got this.
- Sorry. - My gumballs.
- Whoa!
- Hey! - Come on, man!
[groaning]
- Oh, gross.
- I told you not to invite 5th graders.
- She was really tall. I didn't know.
- Thanks for the invite,
but, uh, we've got, uh, a thing at the, uh...
- Dry cleaners.
♪ ♪
[party music plays] - And 5, 6, 7, 8.
No, no, no!
First, you shuffle in,
then you bite a neck, then you're a bat, then--
- Oh, this is boring! Can we eat candy now?
- Not until you've mastered the boogie.
- Oh well, that was an epic fail.
- Although we did have the best costumes.
- So, what now?
- We could go back and help Bobby with the haunted mercado.
That sounded kinda fun.
- Yeah, but I really wanted our first Halloween
in the city to be awesome.
Oh, I know. [click]
Let me text Sameer and see what he's up to.
Ooh, he's at a party at the skate park.
That sounds even better than Kingston's.
- Cool, but we better ditch the costumes.
- Yeah, we won't make that mistake again.
Problem solved. Let's roll.
- Ah, skateboard pun. Nice.
- No costume, no entry.
- Dang it.
- Actually, these are costumes.
We're dressed as mimes. Very big in France.
- Oh!
[carnival music]
- Mm-hmm. No mimes either.
- Charge!
both: Whoa.
- Whoo! [laughs]
[both gasp] - Nice try.
- What now?
- Don't worry about it, Sid. I've got an idea.
[splat]
- Slightly damaged and extremely smelly,
but still usable.
- It's not so bad if you breathe through your mouth.
- [choking] Watch out for flies.
- Ooh! You guys smell terrible.
What are you supposed to be, anyway?
- She's a grimy gumball, and I'm a garbage lobster.
- Mm-hmm.
Lemme guess, they're very big in France?
- Oui.
- [coughs, moans]
both: Cool.
[indistinct chatter]
- [moan] Dude!
Whoa!
- Now this is a party.
[gasps] Hey, Sameer!
I think he sees us, Sid. You can stop waving.
- I just have a tickle in the middle of my back.
[groans]
- Glad you guys made it. This party is sick.
They have this station
where you can trick or treat out your board.
I chose treat. - Ooh, cool!
- Can one of you guys scratch my back?
I can't seem to get this itch. It keeps moving.
- Oh! It's a rat.
- And it's huge.
- [yells] Get it off! Get it off!
- I gotcha. [both yell]
- Whoa! - [chuckles]
[all cheer]
- They love us! We're skate stars!
Oh, right, gravity.
[both yell and grunt]
- You two gotta go. The rat can stay.
Nice costume.
[rat squeaks]
♪ ♪
- Aw, man.
First Halloween in the city was such a bust.
- Yeah, even that rat had a better night than us.
- [laughs] We just came down here for a can of frijoles.
Didn't expect to find a haunted mercado.
Ay, que lindo.
- Hey Bobby, looks like the haunted mercado was a hit.
- It was pretty epic. These guys were great helpers.
- Yeah! I was a vampire pirate.
Argh! Blood.
- It was super scary.
I mean, I didn't get scared. I never get scared.
- So, how was your guys' night?
- Uh, it was... - Awful.
With a side of humiliating, and a large helping of stinky.
- We spent the whole night looking
for the coolest thing to do,
but I think we would have had the most fun right here.
- Well, I'm sorry you had a bad Halloween,
but at least you tried something new.
That took guts.
[laughter]
- I'm sorry I didn't appreciate how awesome our tradition was.
I really missed it tonight.
Next year, count me in for the haunted mercado.
- Well, why wait for next year?
You know, we still haven't done the vampire boogie.
Carl was having trouble with the choreography.
The kid can't sashay.
- Yes, I can! Uh, what's sashay?
- This.
- What do you say, Sid? You up for the Vampire Boogie?
- You bet your gumballs.
- All vampires please report to the dance floor.
It's time to boogie.
[click]
- [groans]
- [laughs]
- Blah, blah, blah!
♪ ♪
- Chuga, chuga, ooh!
♪ ♪
[bats chirping]
[Latin music]
♪ ♪