"M-O-N-S-T-E-R Monsters, Monsters, yes, we are." "Hey, Frankie's got me fallin' apart." "Draculaura's stealin' my heart." "Clawdeen Wolf You make me howl at the moon." "Lagoona, you're the finest fish in this lagoon." "Cleo de Nile, you so beguile Even though you act so vile." "These are my boos My skeleton crew." "A little strange But so are you." "Don't you wanna be a monster, too?" "Uninspired." "Unimpressive." "Ridiculous." "So over." "So over my un-dead body!" "This is what you give to me, the great Moanatella Ghostier?" "Monsters." "They are dying to see my new ideas." "If I do not wow the press with my newline," "I could disappear forever!" "Come, we need to find some new blood." "This is the most impossible math problem known to man or monster." "Whomever solves it will be forever remembered throughout history." "Oh, this is so awesome!" "I could be famous." "Ooh, Clawdeen, today is the big day!" "Ahem." "Ah, for math." "Ah, big day for math." "Yay." "Aren't you excited?" "I'm so nervous my fur is standing up." "Relax, you did a voltageous job designing our outfits." "They're so awesome Moanatella Ghostier should idolize you." "Who is this Moanatella Ghostier?" "Duh, only the world's most legendary fashion designer." "I don't see why we have to wait until the bell rings." "The people deserve to see me now." "Cleo, the bell rings, it's go time." "That's the whole point." "Abbey, we good on music?" "Have two choices, fun upbeat rock with roll, or greatest hits of Himalayan Yak Band!" "Huh?" "Uh, let's go with the first one." "Hmm?" "Ooh!" "Oh, man!" "Oh, man!" "Oh, man!" "Mr. Rotter, sir." "I figured it out!" "It's..." "Time for a Flashion Mob!" "Oh, no." "Whoa!" "Yeah!" "Sweet music!" "Time for Holt Hyde to bring the noise!" "Let's go, ghouls!" "Please' Holt Hyde, you are not to run in the halls." "Om." "What's the meanin' of all this?" "Oi!" "Looking great, ghouls!" "This outfit is made from all renewable resources!" "Don't invite me, huh?" "Time for this kitty to scratch." "Hey, you guys gotta hurry." "It's almost over!" "Yeah." "Let's do this!" "Uh, which one's mine?" "I don't know about this." "Heath, what are you doing?" "I'm doing my best." "I don't know how you ghouls walk in these!" "Oh!" "A-ha." "Argh!" "SPECTRA:" "Sorry." "It's just that you're, like, totally famous now!" "What are you talking about, Spectra?" "Hey, big sis, check it out." "The video of your Flashion Mob is going viral." "Nice' sis!" "Way to go!" "Fin-tastic!" "But I didn't..." "You're welcome." "Ghoulia took everyone's cell phone videos, edited out that awkward last bit and uploaded it to FrightTube!" "Ugh!" "Well, what if someone sees this?" "Someone?" "It's got, like, a jillion hits!" "I know that's not a real number, Ghoulia." "Maybe I just bad at reading faces, but she not seem happy." "High fashion is all about these rules of strict form and design." "And I broke most of those rules with my freaky outfits." "We gotta take this down before anyone important sees this." "I need to find myself a new apprentice." "No." "No." "Oui!" "No." "No." "Heavens, no." "Oui!" "No!" "No, no, no, no!" "I believe we are done here." "We have two potential successors." "Stop!" "This one," "I must have." "Thanks, Ghoulia." "I can't believe she did that" "I thought it was, like, impossible to take something off the Internet." "No, I meant all of that beautiful footage of me, gone forever." "Look, I'm just glad we pulled it off without anybody getting busted." "Clawdeen Wolf, you and your Flashlon Mob ghoul friends are to report to my office immediately." "About that little stunt you pulled yesterday..." "Headmistress Bloodgood, I can explain." "See, it was..." "Incredible!" "I was watching it nonstop until someone pulled the video." "So, we're not in trouble?" "Oh, no." "In fact' it turns out I wasn't the only one watching." "Guess who I just got off the phone with?" "Lead jug player from Himalayan Yak Band!" "Uh, no." "Oh." "Moanatella Ghostier!" "She wants you to come to Scaris to study fashion under her!" "No way!" "So awesome!" "Amazing!" "So fabulous!" "Scaris?" "Moanatella Ghostier?" "Oh, pinch my fur, 'cause I am dreaming!" "You leave tomorrow." "And since Rochelle grew up there," "I've asked her to accompany you as your guide." "I know every part of that beautiful and romantic city like the back of my hand." "And my grandmother, she will watch over us." "She has been doing it forever." "Wait, wait, wait, wait." "I mean, this all sounds amazing, but what about my ghouls?" "I couldn't have done any of this without them." "Can they come with me?" "Oh, please." "Yeah!" "Say yes." "And you know I don't beg." "Remember, Scaris is the cultural center of the world." "And it would be an amazing educational opportunity." "For all of us." "It is no bother." "We have the room." "Okay." "Everyone can go!" "Shopping!" "I get to go on a plane!" "Ah!" "Wait, wait!" "This is terrible." "Why?" "We have less than 24 hours to pack and plan all of our outfits!" "We gotta move!" "Ahem." "Oops." "Sorry!" "Whoa!" "Hmm." "Awesome, right?" "Scaris, baby!" "No." "Yes." "Yes." "Yes." "Obviously, yes!" "Whoa!" "Hey, Clawdeen!" "Hey' Draculaura, how many bags you taking?" "Um..." "All of them?" "Me too!" "Oh!" "It's Cleo." "Tell me the truth, is 45 pairs of shoes enough?" "I mean, we are there for a whole week." "Hey, Lagoona." "Question, hats still in this season?" "I'd really love to bring all me hats." "Are they still running special, "Yaks fly for free"?" "I just talked to my grand-mere, the weather is perfect!" "Dark and stormy!" "Yes!" "Faux fur fo' sho!" "Guys!" "What's going on?" "What?" "We're gonna miss our flight!" "Gotta jet!" "Let's go!" "Final boarding call for ﬂight 190 to Skull Shores." "Would Tiki passengers Yuk Tuk." "Tiki Tuk, Nick Puk and Dave please report to the airline desk." "Man, what'd you guys do, bring your whole closets?" "You know it!" "Totally!" "Check out Heath, he's about to flame out with one little suitcase." "I got it!" "Ghoulia, what do you got in this, it weighs a monster ton!" "You brought your scooter?" "No way!" "How did you get that in there?" "Everyone in Scaris rides the scooters." "It is trés chic." "Come on!" "They're boarding without us!" "Cheers, mate!" "Bye!" "You know, I'm totally stoked for Draculaura gettin' to go to Scaris." "Yeah, dude." "I'm totally stoked for myself!" "What?" "A whole week without Cleo checking up on me." "That's right, brosefs!" "We don't need any chicks cramping' our style." "There's no time, like bro time, am I right, my dudes'?" "Whoo!" "Up top!" "Up top!" "Ow!" "Huh?" "Oh!" "I am so voltageously excited," "I think I might blow my circuits!" "Sorry!" "So, you must really be sparked about going home, Rochelle." "Oui, Frankie." "It has been too long." "Hey!" "Whatcha readin'?" "They are old letters from my first boyfriend, Garrett." "Oh, this is so beautiful!" "Oui." "Garrett is the most romantic boy I have ever met." "And so cute, too!" "So poetic." "Boys from Scaris are much more in touch with their artistic side." "He really knows a lot about fashion and clothes." "Garrott was the most creative of them all." "He even designed his own rose bush, to grow roses unlike any other." "So that each time he gave me one," "I would know how special I was to him." "Oh, my ghoul, this guy sounds like all that and a bag of bolts!" "Tell me you're gonna see him while we're in Scaris." "Oh, alas, I cannot." "He does not love me anymore." "What?" "These letters, they are old." "Some time ago, they just stopped coming." "He must have found someone else." "Wait a second!" "You're telling me that the boy who wrote you these letters, the boy who invented his own rose bush for you, just found somebody else?" "Uh-uh." "I don't believe it." "We've got his address." "When we get to Scaris, we're going to go find him and see what happened!" "Abbey, did you sneak a yak on the plane?" "No, he get air sick." "Found that out hard way." "Toralei, you stowaway kitty!" "What are you doing here?" "If you think I was going to just hang at Monster High while you ghouls were having fun in Scaris, then you got another fang coming." "Why do you have to try and ruin everything we do'?" "I'm not trying to ruin anything." "Yeah." "Sure, mate." "You know what?" "It's fine." "Scaris is a big place, no reason we have to see her at all." "You do your thing, we'll do ours, 'kay?" "Fine." "Things like this never happen in first class." "I'm just not used to seeing big, bad Clawdeen Wolf worried like this." "Madame Ghostier is my idol." "I've been following her career since I was little." "She's going to love you." "I don't know." "Fashion's about rules, I've always done things my own way." "Listen, she's going to figure out what the rest of us already know, that you are an amazing designer." "You're just sayin' that to make me feel better." "When was the last time you heard me say something to make anyone feel better?" "Well, I hope you're right." "'Cause this ain't the halls of Monster High anymore." "Scaris is the big time." "That's right, my phantom feline." "They're almost here, the new blood, the new ideas that I need to keep me where I belong, the top!" "And not a moment too soon." "Et bien, grand-mére." "We are off!" "Ghoulia and I need to help Rochelle uh, find something she's lost." "You ghouls are free to explore the city." "You can take our family automobile." "Ooh!" "I have been gone a long time." "Don't fret, love." "It's a fin-tastic day." "We'll take a nice walk, drop Clawdeen off and do some fright-seeing." "Scaris is a very big place, I don't want anyone to get lost." "I do." "You must promise me that you will all stay together." "Hang on, guys, better check my phone." "Cleo has probably left, like, a dozen messages." "Huh?" "Nothing." "Weird." "Hey, from Draculaura." "It's a bunch of pics from Scaris." "Whoa!" "That place looks sick, bro." "Draculaura is in the most romantic city in the world with the most romantic dudes in the world." "Hah!" "I'd be, like, mega jealous." "Props, brah!" "Thanks." "Dude, it's Draculaura." "You guys are solid as stone." "Yeah." "Totally." "It does not look like he's lived here in along, longtime." "We tried our best, Frankie." "Whoa, whoa, whoa." "Fang on a second!" "You can't give up on true love!" "But Scaris is so large." "There is no way we can find him." "You have his letters, his hopes, his dreams, all his favorite places!" "You are the genius, Frankie!" "Let us ride!" "Whoa!" "Isn't this city is to die for?" "O-M-Ghoul, is that what I think it is?" "Moanatella Ghostiers headquarters!" "Oh, my ghoul!" "Whoa." "You totally got this." "Now go knock her dead..." "Uh..." "Undead." "Bonne chance, mon amie." "Break leg." "Goodbye!" "Cheers, mate." "Clawdeen Wolf here to see Madame Ghostier." "You, girl we've never heard of." "You can tell us anything about Madame's new line?" "Ma fille, you are never to talk to those animals." "I will not answer any questions about my new clothing line!" "I will permit you to bask in my glory."" "Can you believe it?" "The Moanatella Ghostier!" "I just love your outfit!" "Tienes some killer style!" "You too!" "I'm..." "Oh, no." "My shirt!" "Here, let me help." "Whoa!" "That's furrific!" "Thanks!" "I'm Clawdeen." "Skelita." "Are you ghouls here to study under her, too?" "Oh, yes." "This is Jinafire, she is super talented." "Show her." "Hmm..." "Whoa!" "Now, can we get to work?" "This is the opportunity of a lifetime." "I do not want to waste it." "This is the opportunity of a lifetime." "One of you will have a chance lo learn everything I know about haunt couture." "Only one of us'?" "Oui." "Consider this a fashion boot camp." "At the end, one of you will become my apprentice." "The others will be tossed to the curb like last season's collection." "Follow me." "This is where you will work." "Where you will take everything I teach you and bring it to life." "Whoa!" "For your first assignment, you will have 30 minutes to design the most elegant, regal, and amazing outfit for my cat." "A cat?" "So, what do you girls wanna see first?" "The Eiffel Terror, Ogre-Dame Cathedral..." "So much history here." "It's older than I am!" "We're in the fashion capital of the world and you ghouls wanna learn stuff?" "This Kitty's going shopping." "But we supposed to stick together." "Then I guess we're all going shopping." "Ugh!" "I have never been more angry to buy things in my life." "Normally I don't go for cats, but designing for them is actually fun." "Oh, you haven't started yet." "I need inspiration to create." "And for me, mi familia is my greatest source." "These belonged to mi abuelita." "Shh." "You need inspiration, too?" "I am almost done." "The magic is in the planning." "I never draw a single line until I am sure." "Hmm." "Perfect." "Ta-da!" "Whoa!" "His name is Garrett." "If you see him, s'il vous plait, call me." "Rochelle!" "Isn't that the exact leather jacket." "Garrott was wearing in the picture?" "After him!" "My dearest designers, all of your concepts were bold, unique, and hideous!" "Do any of these look like Ghostier designs?" "I think not!" "Mademoiselle Clawdeen, I had such high hopes for you." "Defend your work!" "Oh." "Well, Madame, I just thought feathers 'cause cats chase birds, and..." "Enough!" "Under your desks are brand-new design books." "You will throw away your old one and fill this one with what I teach you." "The ghoul with the best book will be chosen as my new apprentice." "I suggest you leave your old style to history, or else you will be history." "Just try and keep up, ah?" "Oh, no." "We'll never catch him." "Ah!" "Shortcut!" "What is this place?" "These are the catacombs of Scaris." "A series of passageways that stretch for miles deep underneath the city." "Some of the areas are hundreds of years old." "What's with all the skeletons?" "'Tis where they sleep." "Sorry!" "No, stop!" "That area is forbidden." "They say that monsters who venture down there are never heard from again." "We will go this way." "He is over there!" "Watch out!" "Ooh!" "Garrett?" "Pardonnez-moi." "Ooh, please forgive me." "Oh!" "I don't know what to get." "Cleo always picks out my lunch for me." "Whoa!" "I've been doing some research." "You were right about Scaris, bro." "Told ya!" "So what, dude?" "So what?" "That place is super romantic" "I can't compete." "It's gonna to be fine." "Yeah, I'm sure that thing with Valentine was a freak event." "I know!" "I gotta go talk to Cupid." "She'll know what to do." "Where do you ghouls want to go next?" "Oh, Oh!" "The museum!" "Who wants to go to the Boo-we?" "No." "It's pronounced Bouvre." "The Bower'?" "Bouvre." "Boov..." "Bouvre." "Boo-var..." "Boo-boo..." "Bouvre!" "Who cares?" "Who wants to see a bunch of oldie, moldy statues and stuff'?" "What's your deal?" "Why is my coffee so small?" "Toralei, it's an espresso." "Take this tiny coffee back right now and bring me a big one!" "You understand?" "Big?" "Oh, I just wish Clawd were here with me." "I know!" "I'm going to take some more pictures to send him." "What?" "They can't fix your scooter?" "New one?" "How much?" "That much?" "What?" "I thought you said a jillion wasn't a number." "I'm sorry, love." "Hey, Skelita, what's that thing?" "This is my tribute to my ancestors." "All those that came before me." "To honor them gives me strength." "Wow." "Jim's new book is really furrific." "Hey Jin, I really like your stuff." "You are not to be looking at this." "Relax, I was just admiring it." "This is a competition." "Not supposed to be helping competitors." "Sorry." "No need to get your scales in a bunch." "Did you see these news pics she sent me?" "Check this guy!" "He's waiting on her claw and hoof." "Ahem, that's his job." "He's a waiter." "Listen to me, hon, I think you should take a deep breath, relax, and trust her, okay?" "So, you're saying I should go to Scaris and find her!" "I'm on it." "No!" "Clawd!" "Come on, you guys, can we go sit down somewhere?" "It's only been three blocks." "Don't be such a kitten!" "Well, what's!" "The owner say?" "Garrett used to come here every morning." "One day he told the owner that he would not be coming in any longer." "But why?" "Garrott did not say, exactly." "Only that he was very excited about a great opportunity." "Opportunity?" "Vague much?" "The last place he knows of that anybody saw Garrett was down by the river, making his drawings." "Mais oui, my captive creator, your time has come, mon ami." "These new ghouls are good, as good as you were, before you lost it!" "And one of them will replace you as my ghost designer." "Consider yourself fired!" "Hey, man, thanks for coming." "I..." "I know I'm being a little dogged about this, but I just cant stand the thought of Draculaura in Scaris without me." "No prob, that's what best bros are for." "Besides, I know Cleo's probably dying without me." "Thanks for coming, too, Heath." "Even though I totally told you not to." "Whoa!" "You kiddin'?" "A chance to miss some school?" "I'm mere, bro-seems." "Uh-oh." "In fashion, styles come and they go." "May I present to you the most famous hunchback in all of Scaris," "Modo!" "He is fashion's King of Fools." "Your assignment is to give my friend here a fashion makeover." "You are to sketch out an outfit that fits his on-the-go lifestyle." "It needs to be versatile." "Something he can wear to an ultra-posh feast, or just hanging out ringing a bell." "Your time begins now." "Oh!" "That'll totally work!" "Little cross-stitching here, some rushing there." "Hey, Skelita, what do you think?" "Hijole!" "How original!" "You think Madame will like it?" "Arréte, pencils down!" "What is this?" "You know you cannot wear boots after Scar-bor Day!" "Well, yeah, but I thought..." "You thought?" "Impossible!" "Infantile, primitive!" "All this talent, but you refuse to adhere to the tenets of fashion!" "I am beginning to think I was wrong about you." "I thought I told you to throw that away." "Madame, I was just looking for inspiration." "I feel like I'm failing you." "Oh, tsk, tsk." "Ma fille, you are failing me." "I brought you in to study my style, not your own." "When I saw your video, I was at first, horrified by your designs." "Um..." "Thanks?" "I thought, this girl has something special inside of her that you cannot teach." "Really?" "I thought that I could show you the right way, the Ghostier way, and maybe you would become the next me." "But you are determined to do things the yuck way." "Don't give up on me." "I can learn, I promise!" "First, you will stop signing your work like that." "And second, before you ever touch your pencil to the paper, ask yourself, "Would Madame wear this?"" "I won't let you down." "Good." "When you turn in your book," "I expect to see that you have listened to what I have said." "Oops, my bad." "Oh, my Ra!" "Ugh!" "It's perfect." "Ugh!" "Merci, mademoiselles." "When you hear the bell chime three times, you will know that I have made my decision." "And one of your dreams will become fashion reality." "Draculaura!" "I miss you, ghoul!" "Cleo!" "I miss someone telling me what to do!" "I miss girls who speak my language!" "Oh!" "I'm gonna ask that dude if he's seen 'em." "I don't think he's gonna be much help." "What does that mean?" "Where are they?" "Just tell me!" "They're over there?" "Let's go!" "You're just messing with me now, aren't you?" "Oh, oh." "What about the Scare Lachaise cemetery?" "It is of no use, Frankie." "He has disappeared." "We're gonna find him, I just know it!" "Hmm." "This café." "We used to come here all the time." "He would sketch me, and we'd watch the sun set over the Eiffel Terror." "If we were meant be, surely I would see some kind of sign." "No?" "Regardez!" "Look!" "The vines!" "They grow from beneath the city!" "The catacombs!" "When this is over, I'm gonna sleep like a mummy." "Hey!" "Where did you get that?" "I found it in the trash." "Someone must've thrown it away." "I did." "But, why?" "Duh, they're terrible." "The ghoul who did those was young, immature and..." "Talented." "To see you now saddens me." "No, I'm getting better!" "You saw Madame, she was over the moon for my new work!" "Chica, that is because you were doing it exactly like her." "It wasn't you." "She's an icon!" "She has to be right." "I'm just a nobody with a chance to become somebody." "Why do you design?" "Well, I'd die without it." "It's how I express who I really am." "Who you really are' or who Madame wants you to be?" "That means."" "Madame has chosen." "Here." "Whoa, whoa." "How far down do you think it goes?" "Shh!" "These old bones are trying to rest!" "Sorry!" "Mademoiselles, it is time." "You three have been given the biggest break of your lives, to learn from me!" "Look!" "And now, one of you lucky ladies will be forever remembered in the world of haunt couture as the next Moanatella Ghostier!" "It goes under the door!" "Allo?" "Oh!" "Rochelle!" "Garrett!" "For my apprentice, I have chosen." "Clawdeen Wolf!" "So, Madame Ghostier has had you locked away down here the whole time?" "Oui." "After I became her apprentice, she lock me down here and force me to design her clothes, her way, by her rules." "But why?" "Why would somebody as big time as Madame Ghostier need you to design all her clothes?" "She has been doing this a long, long time." "Somewhere along the way, she ran dry." "I myself have run out of ideas." "No, I do not believe it." "I have no inspiration down here." "No Rochelle." "Oh, Garrett, I've missed you so!" "Um..." "Hello!" "Not to interrupt this beautiful moment, but, um, I've got a question, is Madame Ghostier replacing you with her new apprentice?" "That is my understanding, out." "Madame is coming." "You must hide, quickly." "Well, what are we doin' down here?" "I'm going to show you a secret, my dear." "The biggest secret in fashion." "Don't worry about me, Madame Ghostier." "I'm not going to tell anyone." "I know." "You're not ever going to tell anyone, anything, ever again!" "Let me outta here!" "My new design book!" "Correction." "My new clothing line!" "What?" "What's the deal?" "You're a brilliant designer, Clawdeen." "I'm going to use the designs from your book as my new line." "Now, if you'll excusez-moi," "I have a triumphant fashion show to prepare for." "Alors, so, it would seem you are my replacement." "Man, we've been all over this city." "Those ghouls are, like, nowhere." "Yeah, I can't believe it." "I'm beginning to think..." "Guys, they're down here!" "I dunno, dude." "Trust me, the nose knows, bros." "Oh, my ghoul, I had so much fun!" "I could sleep for five days." "Right?" "TORALEI:" "Yeah." "I've never had so much fun in my life!" ""Fun"?" "Maybe she think that word mean something else." "You've been a real berk the whole trip, Toralei." "I know." "That's fun to me." "See?" "I told you." "She has to ruin everything." "Look, you guys could've ditched me, and you didn't." "So, thanks or whatever." "I can't believe this." "You're saying we're trapped down here, like, forever-ever?" "There's got to be a way out." "I'm afraid no." "The walls, they are too thick, and this part of the catacombs, too forbidden." "Oui, no one would ever be fool enough to come near here." "Whoa!" "It sure is dark down here." "Are you sure we're in the right place, brochacho'?" "Look, I've lived with Clawdeen my whole life," "I know her scent anywhere." "Trust me." "The nose knows." "The nose knows." "The worst part of this is" "I changed who I was as a designer just to please somebody else." "It is not your fault." "It is monster nature to want to please those you look up to..." "My brother!" "Clawd, we're over here!" "Clawdeen!" "Bone-Jour." "What are you doing down here?" "There's no time for all of that." "Get us out of here!" "Up top?" "Oh!" "Rochelle!" "We gotta hurry if we want to get there before Madame Ghostiers fashion show!" "We must expose her for the fraud she is!" "No." "Exposing her is not enough." "You want to beat Madame at her own game." "That's right!" "I wanna beat her my way with my style!" "Frankie, call the ghouls!" "All right, Madame Ghostier and her crew are gonna be across town setting up for the fashion show, so we can use the design center here." "Okay, what do you need?" "Clawd'?" "What are you doing here?" "Well, I..." "Okay, fine." "I just couldn't stand the thought of you being in the most romantic city in the world without me." "That's the most beautiful thing I've ever heard." "And I see you came along, too." "Yeah." "I gotta support my dawg, bro-code and all." "Yeah." "So, it wasn't because you missed me at all?" "Are you kidding?" "Okay!" "My life doesn't make any sense without you." "Don't leave for this long ever again!" "Okay, Deucey, I won't." "Oh."" "Um..." "Anybody miss me?" "Hmm..." "I missed him." "Little bit." "Gotcha." "Do not push it." "Then what are you waiting for?" "Let us do this fang." "Even with two designers," "I don't think there's gonna be enough time." "What about four?" "We sensed something did not feel right about Sefiora Ghostier, so we stayed." "And we overheard your plan." "You're going to need this." "I would be honored to help such an original designer." "I can't think of three monsters I'd rather put a show on with, including Moanatella Ghostier herself!" "Ah!" "Oh, my ghoul!" "Only 20 minutes till the show!" "Oh, we're not gonna make it." "She still has so much to do." "We'll make it." "How can you be so sure?" "'Cause I know something you don't" "I love the classics." "And speaking of the classics..." "Ah!" "Welcome, everyone, to the debut of my latest, greatest clothing line!" "Huh!" "What is the meaning of this?" "Brilliant!" "Magnifique!" "This fashion line is fantastic!" "This is an outrage!" "Stop!" "Stop at once!" "These are not my designs!" "Incroyable!" "Stunning." "A kitty can't just change her stripes." "I cannot be ignored!" "No!" "No!" "No!" "I must do something!" "Amazing!" "Scaris is lovin' them some Heath." "Whoa!" "Ah..." "Ahead of its time!" "You cannot be serious!" "This collection, it breaks every known rule of fashion." "It is heresy!" "Madame Ghostier?" "Madame'?" "Oui?" "Will you move out of the way?" "You're blocking our view!" "No!" "Clawdeen, you nailed it." "Come on, let's go show the world who did this fang!" "I'm so very glad that you like my protégé!" "You can direct all of your questions, comments, and compliments to me, out?" "So, who's first, hmm?" "Clawdeen..." "Madame Wolf..." "No!" "MAN:" "Madame Wolf, how does it feel to be the new, singular voice of fashion?" "Now you make the rules!" "I used to sit and wait for Madame Ghostier to tell me what I could wear, and when." "Now I realize fashion is about expression." "No, I can't be ignored." "These monsters behind me gave me the confidence." "There's room for more than just one voice." "And with Moanatella Ghostier gone, the world of fashion just got a lot bigger." "At Monster High, it's about who you are." "This Monster High sounds cool!" "Yes." "Do they take exchange students?" "Garrott, I feel the same way about Monster High." "You promise to write?" "Every day, ma chérie." "Come on ghouls, let's show them how we do fashion at Monster High!" "Clawdeen, that was a beautiful speech." "Hey-hey!" "All right!" "Finally!" "Hey, where are you going'?" "Don't you wanna see how we got home?" "Scaris was a monster blast!" "And like all good things, our trip had to come to an end." "Our flight from Charles de Ghoul Scareport didn't leave until later, so we had plenty of time." "I just love this city." "Yeah, it's the most exotic and amazing city I've ever seen." "Of course, I'm so new," "I haven't been very many places." "Nor I." "Always so focused on studies and fashion," "I never took the time to see..." "Whoa!" "What is out there." "Yeah' it's a shame we have to go back so soon." "There's still so much to see!" "No, no, no, no." "No more sightseeing." "We have a plane to catch." "You're a good hooky-wonky, aren't you?" "Yes, you are." "Now you go into this bag..." "Look I will take you out again when we're in the air, okay?" "I don't want any more tricks outta you now." "Uh, your design book sure has a lot of, uh.-." "Personality." "Tell me about it." "It seems like the more drawings that I filled it with, the more it came lo life, like, literally." "It doesn't seem to want to obey you." "Well, that's creativity for you." "It's got a mind of its own." "Oh, hey, I love your bag!" "Great taste, luggage twin." "You too." "I'm really gonna miss shopping here in Scaris." "Speaking of which, Cleo and Draculaura shoulda been back by now." "Yeah, where are they?" "Scaris!" "DRACULAURA:" "That's so fabulous!" "Shopping!" "You'd be batty if you thought those two ghouls were gonna leave the fashion capital of the world empty handed." "Oh, right." "Of course." "Okay, Cleo and Draculaura will meet us at the Scareport." "Yeah, Ghoulia's right, mates." "We better get a move on." "Everyone hurry, s'il vous plait!" "I don't understand, how do they get all this stuff in here?" "Girl magic, bro." "Bad news, guys." "They overbooked the plane." "We gotta take separate flights." "I can't believe it!" "I wanted to sit next to you." "Clawd!" "Only one bag?" "I'm impressed." "You've shown a lot of restraint." "Whoa!" "Abbey, Cleo, Deuce, Heath, Jin, Skelita, Ghoulia, our plane is over here!" "Bye!" "See you back in Monster High!" "Hey, Draculaura!" "What?" "I can't hear..." "Clawdeen's design book'?" "Uh-oh." "Wait, wait, fang on, I can't hear anything." "Here, hold this for a sec." "Let me talk to her." "Frankie' we're about to take off." "Just make sure you keep an eye on my book, 'kay?" "Don't worry about a thing." "On, man," "I can't be seen carrying this girly bag around." "Hmm?" "Hmm!" "I'm serious, that beck has a mind of its own!" "Seriously, I've got this, Clawdeen, Monster's honor." "I won't take my eyes off of..." "Hankie!" "Uh, I'll call you back." "Don't worry about the book, everything's cool." "Bye!" "Heath, where's the bag?" "Relax." "I set it down behind."" "Oh, no." "Whoo-hoo!" "Hoo-hoo-hoo!" "We have to get to that plane!" "My friend's book is on there." "You guys go ahead and catch the flight home." "But I'm not going back without that design book." "We have got your back!" "I'm all fired up." "Sir, can you tell me where that plane is headed?" "Fangladesh." "I guess we're going to Fangladesh!" "Ghoulia figured out a way to track the bag using the Creep-PS in Clawdeen's phone." "Something about reverse triangulation." "Mira!" "Look at this place!" "Es may fantastical." "Are you serious?" "Do you have any idea what this humidity will do to my beautiful hair?" "Hey, Deuce, is it just me or is Jin totally into the Heathster?" "It's just you." "Read you loud and clear." "I'm going in." "Dude." "Hey Jin, miss me?" "Ooh!" "It's in the unclaimed baggage!" "Guys, this way!" "Hmm?" "Hmm..." "Earthquake!" "No, worse." "Stampede!" "Don't worry, Jin!" "Oh, no!" "You're welcome." "Aw!" "We gotta be close." "Right?" "There!" "Must be very quiet." "If anything like yaks, very grumpy when wake up." "I know!" "Hey' hey' hey!" "Gotcha!" "We're not losing you again." "Now, we just head back to the Scareport and we'll be home in two shakes of a griffin's tail." "The bag!" "There might be a way to follow it, but we're going to need your credit card." "Fine." "Which one?" "We're not going fast enough, we're losing the signal!" "Allow me." "Whoa!" "That's cool." "And by cool, I mean hot." "You know, I'm no stranger to the "flame game" myself." "Dude, careful!" "This is the Heath-miester you're talking to." "Name one time I wasn't careful." "Called it." "Heath!" "Huh!" "Okay, that's one." "Deuce, do something!" "Oh!" "Whoa!" "No." "I am totally doing that again!" "Uh, guys..." "Dude..." "Cleo texted and said she'd see us soon." "Bu!" "We had our own problems to worry about." "ALL;" "Whoa!" "Why have we stopped?" "Hey, I know this place!" "Es no bueno." "According to this amulet, if I rub it three times, it will transport us to their location." "Oh." ""Do not rub it three times)"" "I've got to brush up on my hieroglyphics." "The signal is close." "The book's gotta be around here somewhere!" "At this altitude, I do not have enough breath to make fire." "My lady..." "Cousin Blitnichcik!" "Aw." "Inside joke." "Why does this place look so familiar?" "I don't know." "Hmm." "But we should probably make a fire so planes know that we're stranded down here." "Now I remember." "Abbey's cousin was nice enough 10 lead us to Clawdeen's book." "Whoa!" "It is in that nest!" "Finally!" "You're not going anywhere." "Hmm!" "Come back!" "Oh, man!" "Whoo-hoo!" "Not again!" "We followed that book everywhere, like, literally." "From Haunt-Kong"." "This way!" "To the Scare-ham desert." "Transylvania." "Doombai." "But it seemed ma!" "No matter what we did, the book was always one step ahead of us." "Okay." "All we have to do is row to that ship and get the book." "Uh, Frankie, what ship?" "Where'd the ship go?" "That doesn't make any sense." "According to your dooamahickey, we should be right on top of it." "Oh, oh!" "I've got it!" "I know how to get the Tiki to help us get out of here!" "An apology could go along way." "Yeah, we're not getting off this island without their help." "Apologies aren't really my thing." "For favor, no more Egyptian magic." "Cleo had something better." "I'm going to do what I do when Nefera and my father won't let me go somewhere." "Right!" "Pretend like you don't want to go!" "Precisely." "Teenage magic!" "So Cleo went to the Tiki and made them an offer that they, um, could refuse." "Oh, you were so right not to help us get off this amazing island." "I never want to leave!" "We need to brighten this place up." "Get rid of all the plants." "Slap a coat of paint on here," "Princess Nile Blue would be perfection." "A walk-in closet here."" "Oh!" "Thank you." "Thank you." "How's that for magic?" "Really?" "Only a couple of miles away from Monster High?" "Hmm'?" "Whoo-hoo!" "Wait, what we so excitement about?" "We still stuck in tummy of Sea Monster." "We're gonna be inside this stupid thing forever." "I can't believe all the bad luck we've had." "It's almost as if her book didn't want to be found." "That's it!" "The book did not want to be found." "It wanted us to chase it." " What?" " That crazy talk." "Think of all the places we went looking for it." "Places we never would go otherwise." "Now, it has led us to Monster High." "Jin was right." "It created this amazing adventure, sending us to the four comers o!" "The world." "We experienced things and saw stuff that knocked {he bolts off our wildest dreams!" "The book always knew where it was going." "But it took the long way home for us." "But none of it means anything if we can't get out of here." "Hmm?" "Hmm..." "Hmm..." "ALL;" "Whoa!" "The Sea Monster is ticklish!" "Quick!" "Everybody start tickling the walls!" "Maybe we can get him to spit us out!" "Our balloon!" "Hmm, that was convenient." "Oh, no!" "Whoo-hoo-hoo!" "Hmm, nice job, Heath." "I am impressed." "Hey' it's what I do." "Heath!" "Hey, what happened to you guys?" "Long story." "You guys?" "Longer one." "Frankie, I been calling you, what..." "My book!" "Were you a good boy?" "You didn't cause any trouble for Frankie, did you?" "No, you didn't!" "Oh!" "Thanks, Frankie!" "I would've torn my fur out... from being away from my design book for so long." "Clawdeen was right." "The book gave her the confidence to take on Madame Ghostier!" "It proved that imagination and creativity can take you anywhere." "The logarithmic amplitude of the co-efficient can easily be calculated by using blah over blah..." " Hey, Frankie, forgot to ask, what took you so long to get home'?" "I hope my book wasn't any trouble." "Hmm?" "Nah." "Missed our flight."