[ominous music]
♪ ♪
Atten-hut!
Are you ready to embark
on the coolest field trip of your lives?
It's here!
both: What's here?
Museum sleepover is here!
[helicopter whirring]
I wish everyone will think I look really cool
when I get out of the helicopter.
Wait, no! I wish everyone will think
I look really powerful!
No, no, no, no, wait!
[laughs] I'm just messing with you.
Now execute my wish.
[fanfare]
[neighs]
[camera shutters clicking]
He's up to something.
Wow, he looks so powerful!
He can fit a horse in a helicopter?
Is he a king?
[sighs wearily]
[chuffs]
Ugh. Are you tired already?
Get moving!
I wouldn't be so tired if you hadn't spent
all morning wishing for the perfect cupcake!
[harp flourish]
Blech. Wrong. Try again.
Ugh! Wrong. Try again.
You know, perfection is subjective.
You might want to ask for a specific flavor.
I said, "Wrong. Try again."
[laughs nervously]
[neighs] Ooh, my parents!
There's something about that periwinkle horse.
That looks like me when I was a horse.
Remember episode 13,
when I was a horse and you were a cowboy hat?
It's giving me the heebie-jeebies.
Whoa. Why are you stopping?
We're near Hazel, and I haven't talked to her
since our argument at the Founder's Day Festival.
I haven't seen them since they got back
from their 10,000-year vacation!
I haven't even told them that I'm fairy-godparenting yet.
They can't see me like this.
What are you talking about?
Just look cool as we pass.
He's definitely up to something.
Now, as we discussed in class,
this is the Brindle Folk Exhibit,
a secret society of settlers that lived
in the Dimmadelphia area in the 1600s.
The spirit they worshiped was named...
[whispers] Viozalia.
[chuckles nervously] [clattering]
I read that she was a beastling,
part deer and part otter.
Well, that sounds terrifying. [laughs nervously]
Viozalia was bound to this staff,
and she had to follow whoever held it.
It's said that one day,
she'll return through this spirit portal to claim it.
Ooooh.
[teeth chattering]
Now, everyone, go to sleep.
What if tonight is the night that Viozalia comes back?
It would be like a real-life ghost story.
Ooh, I love ghost stories.
Well, if they want a ghost story,
I'll give 'em a ghost story.
I wish I had Viozalia's staff.
[laughs]
This would totally give my dad the heebie-jeebies.
Good night, Viozalia's mask.
Good night, Viozalia's portal.
Good night, Viozalia's staff.
Wha...
[gasps] Mr. Guzman!
Viozalia's staff is missing!
I-I'm sure there's a logical explanation
why Viozalia's staff is gone.
Either way, if you're scared, there's no shame
in calling your parents to come pick you up.
All right, I'm out.
[whistles]
[car door opens and closes]
[whispers] Wake up! Viozalia's staff is missing!
Oh, we're awake,
and my heebie-jeebies are back!
both: Heebie-jeebie, heebie-jeebie!
I can't let this ruin our epic sleepover.
I wish I had Viozalia's staff.
Now I can just put it back, no one will be scared,
and everyone can keep having fun.
Sleepover saved.
What the magic?
I feel a disturbance in the wish energy force,
something I haven't felt in years.
I wish I had the staff.
[chuckles]
I wish I had the staff.
[groans] What's wrong with your magic?
- So-- - D-d-dah, I don't care.
Look, I'm done with these stupid small potato scares.
I'm gonna do a big potato scare.
As in, you're gonna wish for a big potato
so you can make French fries to share with the other kids
and scare them with your generosity?
Not a chance.
I wish the spirit of Viozalia would come back to life.
Oh, boy.
[portal cracks and shatters]
♪ ♪
That's the sound of a level 9 specter.
Viozalia herself must have come back to life!
Just because Hazel's learning all about the Brindle Folk
tonight at the museum doesn't mean Viozalia's back, honey.
How do we know?
- Ah! - Whoa!
Oh, it's not magic.
Is just a vengeful demigod.
Giveth my staff to me.
Ah, she has it, Your Excellency.
[both yelp]
Ah!
Stop!
You knoweth not what you hold, child.
Giveth here or face the wrath of the underworld.
Oh, just give it to her, Dev.
I'll never be able to face my parents
if my very first fairy godkid
gets obliterated by an ancient ghost.
Nice try, but the legend says
that you're bound to this thing.
And as long as I hold it,
you have to do everything I say.
So you follow me now.
How do you knoweth about that rule?
I pay attention in history class.
Viozalia was bound to this staff,
and she had to follow whoever held it.
So now that we all agree that I'm in control,
let the games begin.
Ghosts exist!
My dad was right!
I'm coming, Hazelnut.
You tell them ghosts to get back!
Ooh. Perfect scare opportunity.
Listen, you're never gonna make friends
with your classmates if you keep scaring them.
I don't need friends!
And I wasn't talking to you.
I was talking to Viozalia.
The Tooth Fairy offered me a job
at the Fairy School of Dentistry, but no,
I insisted on going into the family business instead.
I want this to be the scariest sleepover in history.
Viozalia, bring this exhibit to life.
Well, to do that, we'll need to bring
more spirits through the portal.
- Uh-huh. - And to do that,
I'll have to open the portal.
- Uh-huh. - And to do that,
I'll need my staff.
- Uh-huh. - And to do that--
Jeez. I don't have to hear the whole process.
Just take it already.
[cackles]
Spirits of exile, spirits of strife,
come back to the living,
bring these things to life!
[masks chattering]
♪ ♪
[cackling]
[gasps]
They're not supposed to come after me.
They're supposed to go after Hazel.
What to do when your godkid tries
to start a ghost apocalypse?
Nothing? Ooh, we got to start changing
some of the rules around here.
W-waah!
[all screaming]
Football!
Oh, scary.
I'm calling my parents.
I want to go home. [indistinct speech over phone]
Jasmine's parents? Hi, Mr. Guzman.
Uh, can you pick me up too?
Cosmo, Wanda,
we gotta find Viozalia and stop this!
Ah!
Dev? - Mom?
- Son? - Hamlet?
- Dad? - Viozalia?
I knew you were up to something.
Wait a minute. You have a fairy?
No. Wait, you have two fairies?
No.
Wait, you have a fairy godkid?
No.
Now the spirits shall taketh over the realm of the living.
And to do that, we'll need to take over your bodies!
Oh, how do we stop her?
Well, you could wish, but I don't know
if our magic is powerful enough.
What if we combined all of our magic?
Dev, if we wish together,
maybe we can beat her.
Why would we work together?
We haven't been friends since Founder's Day.
What are you talking about?
Just because we had an argument doesn't mean
we stopped being friends.
We just need to work it out.
Really?
Yes. But later.
We have bigger problems right now.
Right. Let's wish this crusty, dusty spirit
back to the grave!
Hey! I heard that.
You think you can just come in here
and take over our bodies
and ruin the coolest field trip of the year?
Well, think again!
both: I wish Viozalia and her spirits
would return to the spirit realm!
Grab your wand.
both: Got 'em.
Make a wish!
both: Wishin'.
Let's show this middle-American demigod
how we do things in Dimmadelphia!
Throw it!
You haven't seeneth the lasteth of me-eth!
Waah!
Yay.
We did it!
We're heroes!
Yeah! Ha ha!
Ah, it seems like just yesterday
I gave birth to my little Poofy.
I go by Peri now, Dad.
Why didn't you tell us you were assigned a fairy godkid?
[whispers] You got a real doozy.
I'm here to save you! Where are the ghosts?
They're all gone.
You'll get 'em next time.
[disembodied evil laughter]