♪ Monster, Monster High ♪
♪ We might give you a fright ♪
-♪ Unique as can be ♪ -♪ Yeah ♪
♪ And friends forever Literally ♪
♪ We might walk, might swim Might fly ♪
♪ Either way we gonna Run the night ♪
♪ We're Monster Monster High ♪
♪ Monster, Monster High ♪
♪ We might give you a fright ♪
♪ Monster, Monster High ♪
♪ Friendship never dies ♪
♪ We're Monster High ♪
♪ Monster High-igh-igh-igh ♪
[whispering] We're Monster High.
[upbeat music playing]
Good evening, iBall.
Today was one of the biggest days of my life!
But for anybody, the day of fearleading tryouts would be a big day.
Clawdeen and I wanted to join Draculaura on the team
because us roomies do everything together.
We've got spirits! Yes, we do!
We've got spirits! How about--
[yelps]
Whoops. [chuckles nervously]
[gasps, grunts]
Good effort! Give it up for Heath!
Next up, Clawdeen!
-Whoo! -A half-human on the squad?
G to the R to the O to the double S. Gross.
[grunts]
[howls]
[cheers and applause]
Clawesome! And next up, Frankie!
Hi-paw! You got this, Frankie!
If you get nervous, just remember our eye scream party
after today's pep rally.
-New friend tradition! -Yeah!
Gonna eat that eye scream so fast,
all my brains will freeze!
Give me an X!
Give me a K! Give me a Q!
-What's that spell? -[clatter]
Wait. What does that spell?
Thank you, Frankie. Enthusiastic.
As your head fearleader, I wish everyone could be on the team.
I opposite of wish everyone could be on the team,
but final decision is up to Coach Thunderbird.
Up first to join our squad, welcome freshmonster Clawd!
[grunts]
Whose routine left us desirous?
-It could only be dreadful Iris! -[gasps]
He brings the doom and gloom-a!
-Give it up for fearless Kuma! -[roars]
With the fiercest moves I've ever seen,
-let's all welcome our Clawdeen! -[both squeal]
Whoo-hoo!
And...
[chuckles] Oh, that's it, folks.
Thanks, everyone. See you at tonight's pep rally.
-What? -Tryout fail. Ugh.
Didn't make the team?
Sorry. But try again next year.
That's, like, nine and a half lifetimes away!
Oh, Frankie, don't cry.
You're going to make me cry too.
And this mas-cary is not waterproof.
-We always hang out together. -True.
And I don't know how I'm gonna have fun knowing that you're not,
so I won't join either.
No, I don't want to ruin it for you.
You should still do it.
Really? Are you sure?
I don't want you to feel bad.
[sniffles]
See? I don't feel bad. I'm fine.
You fearlead. I gotta get ready for class.
Thanks, Frankie.
Not making the team? Major burn.
Only a mass text can convey my mass disappointment.
-How many exclamations in "ugh"? -Twelve.
So this is disappointment.
I've felt a lot of feelings-- happy, sad, confused,
elated, excited, electrically ecstatic--
but I've never been disappointed before.
And I don't like it.
How do I make the bad feels go away?
My feelings feel worse than when Watzie left for the dragon migration.
At least then, I had Draculaura and Clawdeen with me.
What am I supposed to do now?
My dad told me two things.
"First, always practice your fiddle.
Second, bottle up your feelings, son.
It's best to ignore them."
Oh, so all I need is a bottle?
Well, that seems easy queasy!
-And so... -Thanks, Heath!
I did that for a long time.
But then, I started therapy,
and I realized that bottling up my feelings was unhealthy.
Yeah, you gotta get your feelings out
by expressing yourself!
Share your feelings!
Spread 'em like wildfire!
[snorts]
-Uh, Frankie? -They bounced a while ago.
[sighs] Rejection really stings.
Aw. Hug, Heath?
Yeah. Thanks, Spectra.
[gasps, grunts]
Found one.
Now, how to get feelings in the bottle.
Being alive's confusing.
[echoing] Disappointment!
-[iBall clatters] -Oh.
Maybe doing my monster minute will take my mind off this.
Hi, iBall. Tryouts were...
Aw, well, Clawdeen got picked and I didn't.
And now, I'm going to miss the friend fearleading fun.
Hmm? So that's how bottling up your feelings works.
I just gotta use this to get rid of all the bad feels.
Then I can get eye scream at the Coffin Bean
with the roomies, and I won't bring them down.
Mmm, eye scream.
[growls]
[somber music playing]
[indistinct chatter]
Frankie. As self-proclaimed party princess
and slayer of eye scream socials,
I am taking post-pep rally eye scream requests.
So do you want mint electric chip or shocky road?
Don't care, Cleo. Whatever.
Whatever? But you love eye scream.
[laughter]
[Cleo] Oh, my Ra!
Clawdeen's fearleading outfit is killer!
Yep, Clawdeen and Draculaura match,
and I'll never match with them.
Frankie, do you have FOMO?
-FOMO? -Fear of missing out.
FOMO?
-[whirring] -Nope.
Not anymore. See you at the pep rally.
-[laughter] -Frankie, how are you doing?
Fine. Great. How was fearleading practice?
Oh, it was so clawesome!
We were practicing the pyramid, and Draculaura said,
"What about the pyra-beginning and the pyra-end?"
-[laughter] -It was funny.
I guess you had to be there for it.
One sec.
Hey, Frankie, Draculaura and I gotta go. It's time for the pep rally.
We'll see you there!
Yep, from the stands.
[Cleo] Aw, Frankie.
You saved me a seat.
Okay, your level of pep for a pep rally is seriously lacking.
So spill. What happened with tryouts?
I don't know what went wrong. I just didn't make the team.
I'm sorry. Sometimes disappointing things happen.
Put your hands, paws, claws, and ectoplasm together
for Monster High's new fear squad!
[marching band music playing]
[gasps]
Gotta bottle up!
-[rapid whirring] -[grunts]
Oh! Oh, no!
-I can't see! -[both grunt]
[Clawdeen howls] My toe!
-I'm drowning in pom-poms! -Aah!
It's the pyra-end!
We can't do a pep rally in the dark!
Darkness isn't peppy!
Can anyone see my iCoffin?
Ooh! Oh!
Oh, bolts! What do I do now?
Follow my nightlight.
Oops! Sorry, didn't see you there! Oops! Sorry!
Wait, I think I just apologized to my seat.
I'm not so great with the dark.
Uh, not because I'm scared of it!
The dark is scared of me.
That's why I sleep with a nightlight.
Cleo, do you have an extra feelings bottle I can borrow? Mine broke.
Feelings bottle? Bottles are for organs, not feelings.
Oh, heard something different.
-Sorry. -Hey, wait.
You look like you've been needing to talk all day.
No, thanks. Don't want to put all my bad feels on you.
Frankie, that is sweeter than a mummy embalmed with honey,
but I've got my sympathetic ear on today.
It's open to hear all the bad feels.
I wanted to be a fearleader with Draculaura and Clawdeen!
We'd make pyramids and eat eye scream, and I could have pom-poms!
Pom-poms are amazing! But I didn't make the team,
and now my friends are having fun without me.
And the worst part is I can't even tell them about it
'cause makes me a party pooper!
-[sniffles] -Lots of layers there.
Luckily, you have an emotional superstar here to unpack it.
First, letting out is way better than bottling it up.
Bottling up the bad ends up bottling up the good too.
Second, if you can't let it out to Clawdeen and Draculaura,
you can let it out to me,
or journal, or get your smooth self to therapy,
or just shout it out to the sky.
Let it out?
Oh...
I wanted to be a fearleader!
Oh! Uh, yes! Okay, release your inner geyser.
[sobbing]
Oh, wow! That big bolt didn't leave me feeling bad.
Actually, I'm kinda charged up now.
[chuckles] I know, right?
Top-level emotional processing is what gives me enough energy
to juggle school, clubs,
and plotting to take over the throne.
-[laughter] -Thanks, Cleo.
Think I'm ready to watch the pep rally.
Oh, no! I completely ruined the pep rally! I have to save it!
[all screaming]
By the power of feeling stuff!
[munches loudly, chuckles]
[gasps]
And the show can go on!
Monster High, meet your new fear squad!
Whoo-hoo! Go, Clawdeen! Go, Draculaura!
Go, fear squad!
-All right! Yeah! -Whoo-hoo!
-Yay! -Yes!
-[gasps] -Whoo!
Whoo-hoo! All right!
[Frankie] So, iBall,
the first big thing I learned on this really big day
is that it's okay if us roomies
don't do everything together.
And the even bigger thing I learned
is that sharing my feelings with my friends
makes us even better friends.
Being honest about how I feel would never scare away
real friends like Clawdeen and Draculaura...
and Cleo.
And learning that makes me feel so happy I could cry.
Nothing sweeter than the tears of joy.
[gulping]
[eerie music playing]
How do I-- Here. Hey.
Um, so everyone else went to bed, and now that I'm alone,
I guess I should do my monster minute.
Well, it's been two weeks at Monster High,
and I'm eating it up.
[chuckles] Not literally.
But we Behemians catch on quick.
-And three, two, one. -[school bell rings]
Now I don't even bolt every time the bell rings.
And I'm getting to know my sister more every day.
I can't believe you're doing this before me.
When I was five, you were still in utero.
By my calculations, time in Beheme moves
exactly 1.6 times faster than time on Earth,
-so he's 16. -Precisely, dear Frankie,
meaning I can fly and Clawdeen can't.
Before, it was always just me and my mom.
I miss her, pero I'm so glad
to be with the rest of mi familia,
like my dad.
[gasps]
[moans]
[thud]
-Dad! -[moaning]
Dad, Clawd and I are gonna go, uh, cliff diving.
-Hope that's cool. -[gasps]
It most certainly is not cool!
When Clawdeen told me the story, it sounded unbelievable.
Now, seeing you here,
what I can't believe is that I missed my son grow
into the sharp, worldly werewolf before me.
We have a lot of time to make up for it, Papi.
I heard about your and Selena's pest business.
Want to see my gadgets?
Siempre.
We nerded out for hours.
That Cucuy Catcher would've been useful in Beheme.
I wish we didn't have to go back to school.
Me too. It's tough, us all being separated.
But it's a little easier now that I know you two will be together.
Protect your sister, okay?
Dad, I can take care of myself.
[Apollo] I know, Sweetie-Pups,
which is why I need you to watch out for your brother.
I'm not used to looking out for anyone but myself.
I've never been a big brother before.
[iCoffin ringing]
[Clawdeen] Clawd, come quick to the secret passageways!
-[footsteps approaching] -[grunts]
You, my big bro, are being inducted into the Growl-o-Games.
A day of the most PJ-wearing, secret passageway gaming games of all!
We play here because this is not for the faint of heart.
Literally. Lagoona's last boyfriend fainted
during laser tag and nearly singed off his eyefins.
He thought the lasers would be fake. Newbie mistake.
-So you in? -Oh, it's so on!
[card growls]
No, Clawdeen! That's a wild!
-[gasps] -[cards growling]
Undo! Undo!
-Are you okay? Were you bit? Did you get a paper cut? -Whoa, I'm fine.
You know I can handle a game, right?
-Who's up for Capture the Sleeping Baby Leviathan? -Ooh! Ooh, me, me, me!
-How do we play? -We split up into two teams.
Your teams wins by getting the baby leviathan
into the goal without waking it.
-So if it wakes up, we lose? -Yes.
Plus, you face the rage, destruction,
and razor-sharp teeth of terror of a baby leviathan
that just got rudely awoken.
It's fun.
[Deuce shushing]
You're okay. It's okay.
Just gotta get you to my team's end zone,
and we win. Yes, we do.
Yes, we-- [gasps]
Whoa! Oh!
[grunts]
-[whining] -[Clawdeen shushing]
Clawdeen, watch out!
[gasps, grunts]
Clawd, we're on the same team.
It looked like it was waking up.
I was protecting you.
-Whoo-hoo! -All right!
-Whoo-hoo! -Monsterrific!
[snoring]
You must never wake a sleeping baby leviathan,
-or you'll come to great bodily harm! -I know that, hence:
Silent Capture the Sleeping Baby Leviathan!
Partners Hide and Shriek, anyone?
Ooh, I call dibs on Draculaura.
[chuckles] Okay.
But we are not hiding
in one of your water pipes again.
Too wet. [shudders]
[whispering] They're gonna find us.
We need to move hiding spots.
We're not moving.
I'm trying to protect you.
I don't need--
Huh, thought I heard werewolf panting.
Let's check the pipes. I'm sure Lagoona convinced Drac
to hide in the U-Bend... for the 100th time.
[Clawd and Clawdeen screaming]
[grunts]
Ay, my cheeks. [whimpers]
[roaring]
[shouting] A dionaea muscipula gigantus?
If you mean giant Venus flytrap,
yeah, incredibly dangerous.
We used to search for these in Beheme.
They're rare but perfect for controlling catacomb crawlers.
[chittering]
-Um, what are you looking for? -Uh, the exit.
We're probably looking pretty juicy
compared to those catacomb crawlers.
[roaring]
[Clawdeen] There! A trap door!
[grunts]
[roaring]
Unless you know a way past the smartest plant in the monster world,
-we're trapped. -No worries.
Our friends will see we're missing and find us.
-[grunts] -[both] Found ya!
Never again.
Wolf duo still at large?
Yeah. Figure they'll come out
when they realize we've stopped looking.
Then again, werewolves are so stubborn.
-It could be days. -Anyone up for dodgeball?
[grunts]
-[roaring] -[grunts]
[roaring]
Its vines are so fast.
Maybe we can throw bones to distract it.
-[gulps] -Or not.
-What if we destroy its pot? -Way too dangerous.
Dionaea muscipula are very protective of their roots.
It could backfire. I don't want you in harm's way.
You'd be in harm's way, too, not just me.
And I could handle it.
We could try to put it to sleep.
Oh, do you have a Venus flytrap lullaby I'm unaware of?
Maybe.
♪ If you ever feel ♪
♪ Like you are all alone ♪
♪ Look up at the moon And I'll be there-- ♪
-[grunts] -[laughing]
I don't think it likes that!
What if we use our speed against it?
Run in circles and loops until it gets all knotted up?
Keep it from lashing out at us. I've been doing speed drills, and--
Good idea. I'll do it.
As the older, bigger wolf, I've got more speed.
Just because you're bigger doesn't-- Oh, brother.
[roaring]
[grunting]
[gasps]
[whimpers, screaming]
-Whoa! -Clawd!
[grunting]
-[grunts] -Oh!
[distant screaming]
Do you hear something?
-[both] Nope. -I got nothing.
I bet Clawd got so bored, he fell asleep.
That dude snores so loud.
I haven't gotten a decent day's sleep
since he moved into the dorms.
[chuckles] Oh!
-[screaming] -[roaring]
Stay calm!
Play dead! I got you!
[blows raspberry]
Hey! Over here!
[chittering]
[roaring]
[grunts]
[both grunt]
[panting] That was close.
-Thank you so much. -Why wouldn't you
-let me do it? -What do you mean?
Just because I didn't grow up in Beheme
and just because I'm slightly smaller
and just because I'm "technically" a year younger
doesn't make me any less capable than you.
You're being so overprotective,
it's like I've been declawed.
Clawdeen, I don't think any of that.
You're an amazing werewolf.
Then why won't you let me
do anything myself?
I just-- I don't want to lose you.
I lived 16 years without you.
If something were to happen now, I don't--
Oh, Clawd.
I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have smothered you.
You saved my life.
Dad told me to protect you,
but it's clear you don't need me.
Oh, I definitely need my big bro.
Who else would I compare hairballs with?
[laughter]
And Dad told me to look after you, too.
So we can protect each other as teammates,
not necessarily from every tiny splinter and paper cut
-but from the big stuff. -Whatever that may be, knock on poisonwood.
Besides, I'm pretty clueless about werewolf siblingdom, too.
This isn't gonna be all moonlight and corpse flowers,
but we can figure it out together.
Oh, hundo p together.
Wait, moonlight. That's it.
Dionaea muscipula gigantus are sensitive to light.
If we can find a way to shine light at it,
we may be able to stun it
long enough for us to get to the door and escape.
-Ha, bro, you're a genius! -Thanks, sis.
But I don't know where we're gonna find a light source.
My moon claw! It lights up when I transform!
If you can lift me up on your shoulders like you did earlier,
I can reach high enough to shine the necklace at it, and we can get outta here!
Let's do it.
[roaring]
It's working! Keep going!
[roaring]
-Go, go, go, go, go, go, go! -Nice!
Both the flip and the human transformation thing.
[Clawdeen] Come on!
[roaring]
[both screaming]
[all grunt]
-Ha! We win Hide and Shriek! -[Deuce] Yeah!
[both laugh]
[Clawd] So where was I?
Well, I'm not nervous about being a big brother anymore.
I'm just excited to learn more about my lil sis,
who's maybe not so little after all.
-[cards growling] -Not again!
-Aah! -[card hissing]
[closing theme music playing] r all.