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# He was a kid who didn't fit in | 0:00:02 | 0:00:03 | |
# Got a wolf living inside under his skin | 0:00:03 | 0:00:05 | |
# When he's angry his body sprouts hair | 0:00:05 | 0:00:07 | |
# So he got a ticket you'll never guess where | 0:00:07 | 0:00:10 | |
# Scream, scream, scream when you get to Scream Street | 0:00:10 | 0:00:13 | |
# Scream, scream, scream when you get to Scream Street | 0:00:14 | 0:00:19 | |
# Next door's a vampire, maybe not | 0:00:24 | 0:00:26 | |
# 4,000 years old but her body won't rot | 0:00:26 | 0:00:28 | |
# Yeah, being a freak is totally normal | 0:00:28 | 0:00:30 | |
# When everyone's freaky paranormal | 0:00:30 | 0:00:33 | |
# Scream, scream, scream when you get to Scream Street | 0:00:33 | 0:00:36 | |
# Scream, scream, scream when you get to Scream Street | 0:00:37 | 0:00:41 | |
# Scream Street, Scream Street. # | 0:00:41 | 0:00:43 | |
Morning, Grandpa. How did you sleep? | 0:00:51 | 0:00:53 | |
Like the dead. | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
Or the undead, to be more precise. | 0:00:55 | 0:00:57 | |
Can I get you a glass of blood? | 0:00:57 | 0:00:58 | |
Huh. That's odd. | 0:01:00 | 0:01:01 | |
-The tap's dry. -Oh, dear. | 0:01:01 | 0:01:03 | |
And we're fresh out of scab tea. | 0:01:04 | 0:01:06 | |
Ah, Dad can get very cranky | 0:01:06 | 0:01:08 | |
if he doesn't get his morning cup of O positive. | 0:01:08 | 0:01:10 | |
Oh, it's OK. I'll drink this one. | 0:01:10 | 0:01:13 | |
HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS | 0:01:15 | 0:01:17 | |
Tomato juice? | 0:01:17 | 0:01:19 | |
Oh, sorry. That's mine. | 0:01:19 | 0:01:21 | |
-Ha! Might have known. -It's OK. | 0:01:21 | 0:01:23 | |
I can help. Cloak? | 0:01:23 | 0:01:25 | |
A bottle of the red stuff, please! | 0:01:25 | 0:01:26 | |
That is not the red stuff I wanted, Cloak, and you know it! Ahem. | 0:01:27 | 0:01:32 | |
Right. I'd like some blood, please. | 0:01:32 | 0:01:34 | |
Ah! | 0:01:34 | 0:01:35 | |
Well, at least you got some blood that time! | 0:01:37 | 0:01:39 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:01:39 | 0:01:42 | |
Cloak. For once, give me what I want! | 0:01:42 | 0:01:45 | |
Ah, well, what do you expect? | 0:01:45 | 0:01:47 | |
For centuries, it has been our family's custom to pass the cloak | 0:01:47 | 0:01:50 | |
to the first-born of a new generation. | 0:01:50 | 0:01:53 | |
Only this time, it was clearly a mistake. | 0:01:53 | 0:01:56 | |
Oh? Why's that? | 0:01:56 | 0:01:57 | |
Because the cloak will only work for someone it respects! | 0:01:57 | 0:02:02 | |
And you, Resus, are not a true vampire. | 0:02:02 | 0:02:06 | |
No(!) Really(?) | 0:02:06 | 0:02:08 | |
Wow, thanks for letting me know, Grandpa(!) | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
Appreciate it(!) | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
He was making a real effort. | 0:02:12 | 0:02:13 | |
So it's my fault your son's a fake? | 0:02:13 | 0:02:15 | |
SHE HISSES | 0:02:15 | 0:02:16 | |
Dad! | 0:02:16 | 0:02:18 | |
It's nice to invite the neighbours round, | 0:02:18 | 0:02:20 | |
-but do we have to do dinner for them? -Yes! | 0:02:20 | 0:02:22 | |
Now. What do vampires eat? | 0:02:22 | 0:02:24 | |
The more raw, the better, I guess. | 0:02:24 | 0:02:26 | |
Oh, I'm not sure I could face watching them tearing into that. | 0:02:26 | 0:02:29 | |
How about some nice sausages, instead? | 0:02:29 | 0:02:32 | |
Aaagh! | 0:02:32 | 0:02:33 | |
Steak it is, then. | 0:02:33 | 0:02:35 | |
No, we haven't got any either! | 0:02:37 | 0:02:39 | |
MUFFLED VOICES | 0:02:39 | 0:02:40 | |
-What are you... -Shh! | 0:02:40 | 0:02:41 | |
Resus's grandfather's telling his dad to take the cloak back. | 0:02:41 | 0:02:44 | |
Hmph. He can have it. | 0:02:44 | 0:02:46 | |
Stupid thing hates me anyway. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:47 | |
And your mum's telling your dad to take his father back. | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
I know your parents argue a lot, but...it's not usually like this. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:54 | |
-CRASH -No. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:56 | |
I mean, things always get a bit shouty when Grandpa comes to stay, | 0:02:56 | 0:02:59 | |
but the lack of blood is making it much worse! | 0:02:59 | 0:03:01 | |
Lucky I'm not affected. | 0:03:01 | 0:03:03 | |
No. You're your usual upbeat, cheery self(!) | 0:03:03 | 0:03:05 | |
Attention, all residents of Scream Street. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:08 | |
He's all I need. | 0:03:08 | 0:03:09 | |
As you will be aware, there is a problem with our blood supply. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
I am having the problem fixed. | 0:03:12 | 0:03:14 | |
-At my own personal expense, I should add. -Huh? | 0:03:14 | 0:03:17 | |
In the meantime, | 0:03:17 | 0:03:18 | |
I have arranged for a delivery of bottled blood, which should be | 0:03:18 | 0:03:22 | |
available at a very reasonable price in a couple of days! | 0:03:22 | 0:03:25 | |
That is all. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:26 | |
-Wow. Otto's actually being helpful for once. -Bat droppings he is! | 0:03:26 | 0:03:31 | |
My family can't last two days without blood. | 0:03:31 | 0:03:33 | |
They'll start feeding on the neighbours. | 0:03:33 | 0:03:35 | |
Hang on. That's us! | 0:03:35 | 0:03:37 | |
Clink! And the penny's dropped. | 0:03:37 | 0:03:40 | |
-But that'd be terrible! -I know! | 0:03:40 | 0:03:43 | |
My parents would end up banished to the Underlands. | 0:03:43 | 0:03:45 | |
And MY parents would end up as lunch! | 0:03:45 | 0:03:47 | |
Yes, OK, that is a bit worse. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:50 | |
So, what are we going to do? | 0:03:50 | 0:03:52 | |
I'm going to find a supply of blood, and save my family! | 0:03:52 | 0:03:56 | |
Whether this cloak wants to help me or not. | 0:03:56 | 0:03:59 | |
If anyone can sniff out a source of fresh blood, it's a thirsty Lulu. | 0:04:00 | 0:04:04 | |
SHE BARKS | 0:04:04 | 0:04:06 | |
-It's working, Dixon. -Oh, that's good! | 0:04:13 | 0:04:15 | |
-What is? -The plan, you fool! | 0:04:16 | 0:04:19 | |
Oh, the plan! | 0:04:19 | 0:04:21 | |
What plan? | 0:04:21 | 0:04:22 | |
The plan to charge those freaks a fortune | 0:04:22 | 0:04:25 | |
for a bottle of their precious blood! | 0:04:25 | 0:04:27 | |
Did you just say blood? | 0:04:28 | 0:04:30 | |
He did. I heard him. | 0:04:30 | 0:04:31 | |
Where is it? Where is it? | 0:04:31 | 0:04:33 | |
I'll...let you know the minute the bottled blood arrives. | 0:04:33 | 0:04:36 | |
ALL: Blood! | 0:04:36 | 0:04:37 | |
This is wonderful! | 0:04:37 | 0:04:40 | |
The hungrier those suckers get, the more they'll pay for blood! | 0:04:40 | 0:04:43 | |
I'm going to be rolling in it. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:45 | |
What? Blood? Ew! | 0:04:45 | 0:04:47 | |
Oh! Hula ma-cool-a! | 0:04:50 | 0:04:53 | |
-Mm. -My blood supply's been off all day as well. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:57 | |
Is there blood in your toffees? | 0:04:57 | 0:04:59 | |
What do you think makes them so chewy? | 0:04:59 | 0:05:00 | |
-Pff! -Ha! | 0:05:00 | 0:05:02 | |
I'd offer to help you, little dudes, | 0:05:03 | 0:05:05 | |
but I haven't had any blood in these old veins for decades. | 0:05:05 | 0:05:09 | |
Look. | 0:05:09 | 0:05:10 | |
Gross, Doug, we would have taken your word for it. | 0:05:11 | 0:05:15 | |
What kind of music do you think our neighbours would like to listen to? | 0:05:15 | 0:05:18 | |
One Infection? Dead Sheeran? | 0:05:18 | 0:05:20 | |
Bruno Scars? | 0:05:20 | 0:05:22 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:05:22 | 0:05:24 | |
Uh, why don't you ask them yourself? | 0:05:24 | 0:05:25 | |
They're early. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:26 | |
And by the look of it, very hungry! | 0:05:26 | 0:05:28 | |
-We'd better get dinner ready. -I think we ARE the dinner! | 0:05:28 | 0:05:31 | |
Agh! | 0:05:31 | 0:05:33 | |
Why is she heading for Sneer Hall? | 0:05:33 | 0:05:35 | |
We'll know soon enough. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:36 | |
Over here... | 0:05:36 | 0:05:37 | |
Otto's already HAD the blood delivery! | 0:05:41 | 0:05:43 | |
Why is he storing it in there? | 0:05:43 | 0:05:44 | |
I'm going to sneak in, get some of that blood, | 0:05:44 | 0:05:47 | |
and save my family! | 0:05:47 | 0:05:49 | |
And how do you plan to do that? | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
I have...no idea. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
But Lulu has! Ha-ha! | 0:05:55 | 0:05:57 | |
Good girl! | 0:05:57 | 0:05:58 | |
Lulu! | 0:06:02 | 0:06:03 | |
HE GROANS | 0:06:07 | 0:06:09 | |
OK, Cloak. | 0:06:11 | 0:06:12 | |
I know we don't always get on, but I really need your help! | 0:06:12 | 0:06:16 | |
Please, please give me a ladder? | 0:06:16 | 0:06:19 | |
HE GASPS...AND GROANS | 0:06:19 | 0:06:21 | |
Huh? | 0:06:27 | 0:06:28 | |
TAPPING | 0:06:28 | 0:06:30 | |
Lulu! | 0:06:30 | 0:06:32 | |
No! | 0:06:32 | 0:06:33 | |
Agh! | 0:06:35 | 0:06:36 | |
Oh! | 0:06:36 | 0:06:37 | |
Yes! | 0:06:39 | 0:06:40 | |
-You! -Agh! | 0:06:40 | 0:06:42 | |
Dixon! Get that hideous creature out of here. | 0:06:43 | 0:06:46 | |
Er... Shoo? | 0:06:46 | 0:06:48 | |
SLURPING AND SNARLING | 0:06:48 | 0:06:50 | |
-And clean this mess up. -Yes, boss. | 0:06:50 | 0:06:53 | |
Then go to the pump room and get Noname to siphon off | 0:06:53 | 0:06:56 | |
some more blood from the Scream Street supply. | 0:06:56 | 0:06:58 | |
And make sure to block it again afterwards. | 0:06:58 | 0:07:01 | |
This added delay will only make those horrible vampires | 0:07:01 | 0:07:04 | |
even more desperate. | 0:07:04 | 0:07:05 | |
I'll make a killing! | 0:07:05 | 0:07:08 | |
EVIL LAUGH | 0:07:08 | 0:07:10 | |
Ah. Can I...help you? | 0:07:12 | 0:07:14 | |
We have to get to the pump room. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:17 | |
I'll explain on the way. | 0:07:17 | 0:07:19 | |
Oh...! | 0:07:20 | 0:07:21 | |
SNARLING | 0:07:21 | 0:07:22 | |
BOTH: Ah! | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
-Agh! -Oh! | 0:07:25 | 0:07:27 | |
BOTH: Agh! | 0:07:29 | 0:07:31 | |
We need to distract Noname. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:35 | |
Resus, ask your cape for something! | 0:07:35 | 0:07:37 | |
There's not much point, but I'll have a go. Ahem... | 0:07:37 | 0:07:40 | |
Come on. | 0:07:40 | 0:07:41 | |
Just this once... | 0:07:41 | 0:07:43 | |
Ha. Typical. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:44 | |
No, we can't get past Noname with that! | 0:07:44 | 0:07:47 | |
Hold on. Let me try something. | 0:07:47 | 0:07:49 | |
Who's a ticklish boy, then? | 0:07:50 | 0:07:51 | |
Aww, who likes a good tickle? | 0:07:51 | 0:07:53 | |
It's you, isn't it? | 0:07:53 | 0:07:54 | |
Yes, it is. Isn't it? | 0:07:54 | 0:07:56 | |
Isn't it? | 0:07:56 | 0:07:57 | |
You two, go! | 0:07:57 | 0:07:59 | |
Oooh. Tickle, tickle, tickle! | 0:07:59 | 0:08:01 | |
It's locked! | 0:08:01 | 0:08:03 | |
Otto must have the keys. | 0:08:04 | 0:08:06 | |
Keys? They're for losers. | 0:08:06 | 0:08:08 | |
There! Ha-ha! | 0:08:13 | 0:08:14 | |
Uh... Guys? | 0:08:16 | 0:08:18 | |
It's all yours, Resus. | 0:08:18 | 0:08:19 | |
HE GULPS | 0:08:19 | 0:08:21 | |
Over here! | 0:08:21 | 0:08:24 | |
THUMPING | 0:08:24 | 0:08:26 | |
CRASH BOTH: Aaaah! | 0:08:26 | 0:08:27 | |
I can see where Otto has disabled the supply. | 0:08:35 | 0:08:38 | |
I'm going to try to restart it. | 0:08:38 | 0:08:40 | |
HE GROANS | 0:08:44 | 0:08:46 | |
Agh! | 0:08:55 | 0:08:56 | |
Phew. That was a close one. | 0:08:58 | 0:08:59 | |
No, no, no! | 0:09:02 | 0:09:03 | |
Agh! | 0:09:03 | 0:09:05 | |
VAMPIRES SLAVER | 0:09:07 | 0:09:09 | |
Agh... | 0:09:09 | 0:09:10 | |
La-la-la-la! | 0:09:15 | 0:09:17 | |
Ow... Hurry! | 0:09:17 | 0:09:19 | |
OK, Cloak. | 0:09:19 | 0:09:20 | |
I need a crowbar - not for me, | 0:09:20 | 0:09:23 | |
for my mum, my dad and my grandpa. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:25 | |
The whole Negative family. | 0:09:25 | 0:09:27 | |
Yes! | 0:09:28 | 0:09:30 | |
Come on...! | 0:09:32 | 0:09:33 | |
There! | 0:09:33 | 0:09:35 | |
VAMPIRES SLAVER | 0:09:35 | 0:09:37 | |
BOTH: AAAGH! | 0:09:37 | 0:09:38 | |
DRIP | 0:09:38 | 0:09:39 | |
Do you think I could have a moment in here alone, dear? | 0:09:44 | 0:09:48 | |
Oh... Eat Dixon first! I'm years pass my sell-by date. | 0:09:48 | 0:09:53 | |
No! No, I'm just a light snack. | 0:09:53 | 0:09:55 | |
He's an all-you-can-eat buffet. | 0:09:55 | 0:09:57 | |
HE SNIFFS | 0:09:57 | 0:09:58 | |
Ohhh... | 0:09:58 | 0:10:00 | |
Boss? | 0:10:00 | 0:10:02 | |
..And, if it wasn't for Resus's sheer bravery, | 0:10:02 | 0:10:05 | |
Alston and I would be stuck in a cave in the Underlands by now. | 0:10:05 | 0:10:09 | |
Yes, I know! | 0:10:09 | 0:10:11 | |
As would you, Father. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:12 | |
OK, OK, I get it! I get it! | 0:10:12 | 0:10:15 | |
The Negative family cape IS with the right vampire after all. | 0:10:15 | 0:10:20 | |
You done good, boy. | 0:10:20 | 0:10:22 | |
Yeah! | 0:10:22 | 0:10:23 | |
Erm... | 0:10:25 | 0:10:27 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:10:27 | 0:10:28 | |
Well, you did say you wanted yours well done, dear. | 0:10:28 | 0:10:31 | |
I think I need a little ketchup. | 0:10:31 | 0:10:33 | |
Leave it to me! | 0:10:33 | 0:10:34 | |
The cloak and I have come to an understanding. Ahem! | 0:10:34 | 0:10:37 | |
Ketchup please, Cloak! | 0:10:37 | 0:10:39 | |
Huh? | 0:10:39 | 0:10:40 | |
Ooh, ha. For a second there, I thought it was... | 0:10:40 | 0:10:42 | |
THEY ALL LAUGH | 0:10:42 | 0:10:44 |