[Scratch] Mwa‐ha‐ha‐ha‐ha‐ha‐ha!
‐♪ I can't believe You're all mine ♪ ‐Uh, what?
‐ ♪ You and me for all time ♪ ‐Ugh!
‐ ♪ I'm never, ever, ever Gonna be alone again ♪ ‐Oh, boy.
‐♪ The dream team You and me ♪ ‐For all eternity?!
‐ ♪ For all eternity! ♪ ‐Ahh!
♪ It's a ghost, it's a ghost And Molly McGee ♪
♪ I've been cursed It's the worst ♪
♪ Now you're stuck with me ♪
♪ We're never gonna be apart ♪
‐ ♪ Is there a way To hit restart? ♪ ‐Nope.
♪ We're the ghost Ghost and Molly McGee ♪
‐That's me! ‐Well, that's she.
‐[chorus] Ooh! ‐ ♪ The Ghost and Molly McGee ♪
Scratch, I need your help
with the most important question of my life!
Who will be my best friend?!
And don't be offended. You'll always be my number one.
I'm cursed with you. We are not friends.
But I need a human bestie! You know, for human stuff.
Physically impossible for me to care less.
So, I've narrowed it down to three amazing candidates.
Libby... Sheela...
‐and Kat. ‐[cat meows]
And, you know, they're all so different on paper.
But guess what they have in common.
I don't care about any of them?
They're all Wilder Scouts!
And we're going camping tonight!
Four strong female trailblazers in the wilderness.
This is how you make lifelong friends, Scratch!
We'll probably sit together at lunch, then be roommates in college,
run for political office on a shared platform.
I mean, we're basically choosing a future leader of our nation here!
Camping? No, not happening.
Besides, why are you so obsessed with this friend thing anyway?
‐I don't have a best friend and I'm‐‐ ‐Scratch!
Oh, my best friend of friends!
‐You were saying...? ‐This guy? Ah, no, no.
He's not a friend. He's more like an annoying coworker.
Hi. I'm Geoff.
‐G‐E‐O‐F‐F. ‐Nobody's spelling it, Geoff.
‐Not to be confused with Jeff. ‐Ahh!
‐J‐E‐F‐F. ‐No one's writing this down.
‐What are you even doing here? ‐You promised we'd hang! Today!
The second Saturday after "Never".
Seems doctored.
OK, whatever. Listen, I gotta rescheduled anyway,
'cause I got a lotta balls in the air right now.
Scratch! That's no way to treat your best friend.
Geoff, come camping with us. We're gonna roast marshmallows,
learn about nature, tell scary stories.
Ooh! What kind of scary we're talking about here?
Uh, so scary!
'Cause we got bugs, fire, wolves, bears and...
‐Keep talking. ‐Pit toilets!
Hm... I could really pad this month's scare report.
Oh, wow, that sounds like fun!
You're not invited.
Riiight. [winks]
Ugh, could be a long weekend.
[tweeting]
All right, ladies. Go get your camping badge or whatever we're doin' here.
So, does anyone know anything about setting up a campsite?
Or maybe, uh, lifelong friendship?
Not me. I'm only here because my mom said
exposure to fresh air and other kids my age would help me.
‐[gulps, coughs] ‐[gasps]
I'm good.
The key to a cozy campfire is location.
I think we should set camp... here.
[claps] We're losing daylight!
Kat, you find the flint. Molly, you gather firewood.
‐And Libby‐‐ ‐Ahh!
Stay upright.
[Scratch chewing]
Scratch! You can't eat those berries, they're poisonous!
You know I'm already dead, right?
‐Oh. Right. ‐So how's the friend hunt going?
Not bad! These score cards have everything I'm looking for in a best friend.
Creativity, smarts, generosity,
a deep passion for fuzzy socks, leadership
and, most importantly... the X‐factor.
Wow! Oh, that's pretty‐‐ Oh, you know what, I don't care.
I totally won't be scaring you guys later,
so don't suspect anything, OK? Bye.
Wait! Don't you wanna know what the X‐factor is?
‐Nope. ‐Well, it's indescribable anyway!
♪ Who's got the goods? ♪
♪ Do you have What it takes to lead us? ♪
‐♪ Who's got the goods? ♪ ‐♪ Do you have passion In your heart? ♪
‐♪ Who's got the goods? ‐♪ Can you parkour Across the forest? ♪
♪ We need a hero In the woods ♪
‐♪ Tell me Who's got the goods ♪ ‐[Libby screams]
♪ Who's got the kindness ♪
‐♪ To care For other creatures? ♪ ‐[yells]
‐♪ Who's smart enough ♪ ‐♪ To pack a trail mix With no nuts? ♪
♪ Who can outrun An angry possum ♪
♪ That I accidentally woke ♪
‐♪ With a poke ♪ ‐Go! Go!
‐Intelligence! ‐♪ Who's got it? ♪
‐Positivity! ‐♪ Who's got it? ♪
‐Gets my jokes! ‐♪ Who's got it? ♪
‐Good hygiene! ‐♪ Who's got it? ♪
♪ Not afraid to tell me ♪
♪ If there's chocolate On my cheek ♪
♪ Who's got the goods? ♪
Ah, I'll just wait a little moody mis en scene,
and then, when the scares are ripe for the picking,
‐I'll‐‐ ‐Boo!
Geoff! What are you doing here?!
‐[laughs] ‐I was very clear that you were not invited.
I read between the lines, best friend. [winks]
Argh! No, don't wink!
‐We are not friends! ‐Exactly. [winks]
Stop! We. Are. Not. Friends.
So stop winking! Grr!
‐Wink! [winks] ‐Fine. You can hang.
But do not get in my way, OK?
Hey, quick question, is any one interested in sharing stories
that, I don't know, highlight their best qualities?
[Libby ominously] A story? I've got a story.
OK. Uh, let's hear it, Libby.
This is the haunting tale of Howlin' Harriet.
Many, many years ago, there was a bloodthirsty criminal named Harriet.
[Sheela] What was her crime?
[Libby] She sold uncured salami on a Wednesday.
‐Uh... what? ‐Laws were different back then.
‐Oh... ‐[Libby] Harriet was chased out of town
by the angry citizens of Brighton.
As she was running, she tripped on the tracks
and fell in the way of an oncoming train!
‐[train honks] ‐[Libby] Blam!
And all the folk of Brighton found were her mangled toes.
And now, on nights like tonight when the moon is full,
her ghost roams these very woods,
howling in pain, looking for toes of unsuspecting campers
to replace the ones she lost!
‐[howls] ‐[Sheela and Kat scream]
Pretty good! I was kind of hoping for a happy ending
where Harriet befriended lonely campers.
Y'know, flip the script on ghosts or whatever.
But scary's good too...
[crickets chirping]
Scratch, brainstorm!
What if you dress up as Howlin' Harriet to scare the campers?
Yeah, you know what, that's great thinking.
Whoa! Wait a minute. Lightbulb. Why don't you go away
and dress up like Howlin' Harriet?
And then run in if I need you. I'll give you a special buddy signal.
A mission! OK! Stay calm, stay calm, stay calm, Geoff... with a G.
OK! I won't let you down, Scratch!
‐[screams] ‐Oh, man. That's a great a‐buffoon, I'll tell you what.
Dressing up as Harriet is not gonna scare anybody.
What kind of idiot would believe she's real anyway?
Oh, I'm tickling myself.
Make sure to keep your toes in your sleeping bags!
Wouldn't want Howlin' Harriet to get them!
Think these socks are thick enough to protect me from Howlin' Harriet?
Ghosts aren't real. Just a product of an overactive imagination.
Ha‐ha! Yeah, ghosts. Totally not real.
Who'd believe that? Not me. Ha‐ha!
Oh, we... we do laugh.
Ah, yes. I feel a scare in the air.
‐[howling] ‐Geoff? I didn't give a signal.
‐[gasp] ‐[gasp]
[growls, then roars]
Howlin' Harriet! She's real! And she's coming for our toes!
‐[growls] ‐Scratch, I told you, you can't scare me off.
Well, I might've been able to if someone hadn't stolen my scare!
I'm looking at you, Geoff!
And what is this? What's with all the sticks?
It's a bit too much, Geoff.
Aw, really, Scratch? I don't know.
I mean, I think my detail work really helps sell the illusion.
But if you're... then this is...
[breathily scrambles] Haaah...
Harriet! The real Harriet?!
‐[howls] ‐[Geoff screams]
Scratch! How do we get rid of her?
[gasps] What if we give her the thing she's been looking for?
I like it! Whose toes are we taking? The pink haired girl, right?
You and Geoff keep her away from the campers. Especially the pink haired one.
I'll get us some toes!
‐I need your help! ‐[they gasp]
I need to craft some toes!
‐Every woman for herself! ‐[they scream]
Did you say help? And crafting?
I'm in.
‐♪ Have you heard the news? ♪ ‐Hey, Harriet! Over here!
♪ Pa, pa, pa ♪
♪ Dangers on foot And if I were in your shoes ♪
♪ Pa‐pa, pa‐pa ♪
♪ I know which piggy I would choose ♪ ‐ All of them!
♪ I'm looking for toes ♪
♪ Toe‐toe‐toes ♪
♪ All, skinny, fat or short ♪
♪ Pretty much anything goes ♪
♪ Toe‐toe‐toes ♪
♪ Even if they're Kind of smelly ♪
♪ I can just hold my nose ♪
♪ Toe‐toe‐toe‐toes ♪
♪ When they get chopped off ♪
♪ Unfortunately They don't regrow ♪
♪ So I need toes ♪
‐ ♪ I'm looking for... ♪ ‐[Libby] Molly, check it out!
[gasps] They're so real!
[Libby] I used my foot for reference.
[Harriet] Toes!
Pretty toes!
[tweeting]
OK. Sun's up, let's go.
Wow, I was so scared last night.
Yeah, I can't believe we talked ourselves
into believing Howlin' Harriet was real.
Sure seemed real though, huh? Kinda wish it was.
You know, between you and Geoff, I can't get a minute to myself!
So I sincerely hope you found a human bestie so I can have a break.
No one can replace you, Scratch, as my number one bestie.
But I think I found a winner!
I just gotta hope she wants to be my best friend too [inhales]
Molly, wanna be my best friend?
Whaaa?
I understand if the answer's no.
I'm not really for everyone. I'm an acquired‐‐
[laughs] Bestie!
Well, as long as no one tells the Ghost Council about Howlin' Harriet,
I'd say our scare reports could be pretty good this month, eh, buddy?
You called me buddy!
What? That was‐‐ No, I didn't mean it!
Oh. I didn't mean it either... bestie. [winks]
Stop winking.
♪ The Ghost and Molly McGee ♪
Whoo! Let's go Lemmings!
You gotta believe!
‐I got it! ‐I got it!
‐I got‐‐ ‐[both] Oof.
‐[they moan] ‐[camera shutter clicks]
And be aware of your surroundings.
You gotta believe and be aware of your surroundings!
"... and I terrified one William Palmer."
Scare Report done and off to the Ghost Council it goes!
Now what's going on here?
Nineteen to nothing? Ugh.
‐Is there like, any other team we can root for? ‐No, Scratch.
All Libby and the Lemmings need to succeed is a little encouragement!
And nobody encourages harder than me.
‐Well, that is true. ‐And once the Lemmings start winning,
that'll enhappify our little town of Brighton!
‐Enhappify? ‐It's a word.
[gasps] That ball's going right to Libby!
You got it, girl!
‐[knocks] ‐Aw.
Uh... Nope, I can't put a positive spin on it. They're terrible.
‐I don't want to play anymore. ‐Why do I even try?
That was some really great standing in the field, Libby.
It was outstanding, um, standing.
It's okay, Molly. We know we're awful.
Thanks for coming though. It was nice to hear your cheers.
over all the weeping.
Welp, time to call it a day, huh?
We should really get going. I got a nap with my name on it.
The Lemmings don't believe in themselves, Scratch.
They don't believe they can be winners.
Well, they believe correctly, Moll,
because, follow me on this... They're losers.
Hey, everybody deserves a chance to succeed.
[gasps] So what if I joined the Lemmings
and taught them the power of positive thinking?
A lifetime diet of animated films
has taught me that as long as I believe in myself,
I can do anything!
Yeah, OK, but...
have you ever even played softball?
Me? Play softball?
Is that what you're asking? Have I ever played it?
‐Yeah. ‐No.
Have I wanted to play it? Also no.
But am I gonna play it? Heck to the yes!
‐[knocks] Aw... ‐Oh! Ooh... Sorry!
OK, Lemmings. To win this game,
all we need to do is believe in ourselves.
"We're winners" on three.
One, two‐‐
‐Three? ‐We're... winners?
‐‐I'm hungry. ‐OK, good enough.
[announcer] For the Skylarks, batting first,
Tammy Myers!
Let's see what you've got, kid.
Phew... Just believe.
[laughter]
Is the circus in town?
'Cause there's a clown on the mound!
How dare you make fun of Molly McGee?!
That's my job!
Uhh... Hah!
Oof.
Strike one!
‐Wha‐‐ ‐Huh?
‐Lucky pitch. ‐[Molly] Hah!
Strike two!
[cheering]
Hah!
Strike three! Four, five.
Six, seven, eight, nine. You're out. Three times.
[cheering]
Ho‐ho! Let's hear it for the power of positive thinking!
[Scratch laughs]‐‐ Ow!
♪ One, two, three, four ♪
♪ If you believe ♪
♪ That's all we need to win ♪
♪ If you believe ♪
♪ We can do anything ♪
♪ Everybody, all together Wanna hear you sing ♪
‐[cheering] ‐ ♪ If you believe ♪
♪ If you believe ♪
♪ One, two, three Four, five, whoo! ♪
‐♪ If you believe ♪ ‐[cheering]
[announcer] That's the game! The Lemmings win!
[all] Molly! Molly! Molly! Molly! Molly!
Yeah, I started a little rough,
but man, I guess positive thinking can really super charge you,
because I crushed it!
Yes, you, Molly, certainly crushed it on your own. [chuckles]
What are you doing? Why are you laughing like that? Why‐‐ [gasps]
It was you and your ghost‐y powers!
That's why I was good! You cheated, Scratch!
Why would you do that? [gasps]
Is it because we're friends?
No! It's not‐‐ Listen!
If somebody's gonna crush your spirit,
it's gonna be me!
Sorry I screamed, I just‐‐
Point is, I cannot wait until next game
when we do it all over again!
No‐no‐no‐no‐no‐no‐no! No, no, no, Scratch!
We're not doing this again!
I may have just cheated, but I am no cheater!
Molly, you said it yourself!
"Everybody deserves a chance to succeed."
Well, today the Lemmings tasted victory.
For the first time in their miserable lives,
they believed in themselves!
‐Miserable's kind of rush‐‐ ‐And look at the parents!
You wanted to enhappify Brighton, right?
I know it's... it's technically wrong to cheat,
but to help Libby and the Lemmings...
and Brighton...
wrong feels kinda right.
You just won yourself a hug. Bring it over here.
Ugh, OK, OK, OK, OK.
But only until the Lemmings believe in themselves!
‐Not one second more! ‐Absolutely!
And also, I stopped listening after you said "Wrong feels right".
‐♪ One, two, three, four ♪ ‐Whoo!
‐♪ If you believe ♪ ‐And cheat a little.
♪ That's all we need to win ♪
‐♪ If you believe ♪ ‐And cheat a little.
♪ We can do anything ♪
♪ Everybody, all together Wanna hear you sing ♪
♪ If you believe ♪ ‐And cheat.
‐♪ One, two, three, four ♪ ‐Whoo!
♪ If you believe ♪
[cheering]
Lemmings, we weren't supposed to make it to the Tournament Final,
and yet here we are.
Our town is proud of us. I'm proud of us.
And now we are ready to face off against our arch rivals,
the Skylarks!
And it's all because we believed in ourselves!
[Lemmings] Wha‐‐?
Molly, we're winners because of you.
The rest of us, we're still terrible.
‐Very terrible. ‐Awful.
I'm here just 'cause I like the uniform.
Look, we know we stink,
but it doesn't matter, because we've got you
to mask the scent of our incredible stinkiness.
You are our team deodorant!
Now let's get out there, Lemmings,
and watch Molly win this championship for us!
‐Yeah! ‐Yeah!
Hey, Moll, look what I'm doing with my tongue!
I'm cheating for nothing, Scratch.
My teammates don't believe in themselves. They only believe in... me.
Their team deodorant.
‐That's not my favorite nickname. ‐Yeah.
Ah well, there's nothing you can do.
Except keep on cheating!
Yeah... There's nothing I can do...
[cheering]
So, that was easy. I mean, we're up 18 to zip.
And now all we gotta do is nail this one last out,
and we're champions! Uh‐oh...
Oh, no! The Ghost Council is summoning me!
‐Now?! I can't do this without you! ‐They have terrible timing!
Look, just stall, and I'll be back as soon as I caaan...
[Scratch] Hey, hey, there's my guys.
Look, y'know, I'm in the middle of a thing right now.
‐It's pretty important‐‐ ‐We just wanted to discuss
your Monthly Scare Report, Scratch.
On page three, it says you scared Billy Palmer.
But then on page five, it says you terrified a William Palmer.
Are Billy and William the same person?
‐I don't know. Maybe? ‐They are.
Which means you're one scare short for the month, Scratch.
‐Scare someone. ‐[all] Today!
So sorry, Moll. Ghost work thing.
But, good news, I'm back!
So let's just get this baby wrapped up‐‐
What the hey!
You gave up 17 runs,
and the bases are loaded?
‐How?! ‐I don't know, man.
It's a blur of bats, and balls, and humiliation.
I knew you'd start losing sooner or later.
Lucky for you, I'm back. Now let's just take this jerk down.
I'm thinking a fastball up her nose, you know what I mean.
No, Scratch. I'm gonna finish this game myself.
What?! No! We just need one more out!
Think of the Lemmings, Molly!
[crying]
Think of Brighton!
[coughing]
Enhappify them!
I want to enhappify Brighton.
But I did all this to help the Lemmings believe in themselves.
Well, now it's time I believe in the Lemmings.
So, no more cheating!
OK. I mean, it's your loss.
Literally, 'cuz you will lose.
Ugh! Stop talking to yourself and pitch!
[all gasp]
‐I got it! ‐Aw.
Ugh! Don't worry, I got this.
No, the Lemmings got it!
[gasps] It's going to Libby!
You can do this, Libby! Believe in yourself!
Believe in yourself, believe in yourself...
Oh, it's bad. I can't watch.
Believe in yourself, believe in your‐‐
[everyone] Ooh!
[moans]
‐[cheering] ‐ ♪ If you believe ♪
♪ You can do anything ♪
♪ If you believe ♪
‐[cheering] ‐♪ It's all we need to win ♪
♪ Everybody, all together Wanna hear you sing ♪
‐♪ Believe ♪ ‐[cheering]
‐[crash] ‐Ooh!
I'm so proud of this team.
The Lemmings really pulled it together to win this thing!
We did it, Scratch.
The good people of Brighton are happy
because the Lemmings, even Libby, believe in themselves!
And the best part is, it was an honest win.
‐It wasn't. ‐The only part anyone will remember... was an honest win.
[Tammy] You may have won today, McGee,
but tomorrow you'll still be pathetic.
[laughs]
Oh, hey, that reminds me, I'll be right back.
‐[loud roar] ‐[Tammy screams]
So, is that Tammy with a Y or an I?
♪ The Ghost and Molly McGee ♪