03x24 - Daddy's Little Ghoul/Chef Remy's Green Thumb

[bunniefuu]

♪ Vampirina ♪

♪ We were normal vampires
In Transylvania ♪

♪ Like the other monsters
On every block ♪

♪ Till we packed our things
And we flapped our wings ♪

♪ And we got a case
Of human race culture shock ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ I may be blue
With pointy teeth ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ But I'm not so different
Underneath ♪

♪ It's true that our taste
May be a little offbeat ♪

♪ But we're the battiest
Monsters you'll ever meet ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ A ghoulish girl
In a human world ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

♪ It may seem strange
But it's true ♪

♪ I'm just like you ♪

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, Vampirina ♪

[Vampirina]
"Daddy's Little Ghoul."

-Oh, Vee!
-Dinner's ready!

-Hey!
-Whoa!

[giggles] Oh, sorry, Demi.

Sorry, Gregoria.

I'm just batty with excitement!

Father's Day is tomorrow.

Or as I like to call it,
Papa's Day.

Mummy's Day, Papa's Day...
[gasps]

We should really add a Demi Day
to the Vampire calendar.

-Whoa!
-[Vampirina] Here it is!

Our flying gear!

Papa and I always go
for a starry night flight

to celebrate.

It's been
our Papa's Day tradition

ever since I was a baby bat.

Oh, I love baby Vee photos! Oh!

Just look at
those wobbly wings!

Gargoyles may never understand
a vampire's love for flying,

but we sure love
to watch from our roofs.

Especially the flips and tricks!

And when we do tricks,
we need even more gear!

Most importantly,
our flying goggles.

These are Papa's favorite.

He wears them every year
for our flight.

Ohh, yes!

Boris's famous gold goggles!

Sporty, yet chic!

Only Boris wears those,
ya goofy ghost!

Now come on,
let's go downstairs for dinner.

Be there in a spider sec!

-[glass crunches]
-[gasps] Oh, no!

-[both gasp]
-Was that me?

No! [gasps]
Papa's favorite goggles!

[Gregoria] Ooh. There's no way
Boris can wear those

on a starry night flight.

What am I going to do?

Well, there's only one place

to get goggles like that.

Is it Magic Mart?

Oh, the 99 souls store, huh?

Oh, Spider 5th Avenue?

I can never resist
a good fashion sale!

Nope. Gold goggles like these

are only given
to Junior Acrobats.

They receive a pair when they
join the team as trick fliers.

Wait a spooky second...

What if I join
the Junior Acrobat Team?

Then I can replace Papa's
broken goggles with the new ones

and Papa's Day will be saved!

I don't know, Vee.

Are you sure?

I'm sure as a scream.

Papa's already
taught me the basics.

If it's anything
like our flights,

then it'll be a scary fun time!

Well, you're in luck.

The last day for
Junior Acrobat Try-Outs

is tomorrow!

Bat-tastic! Papa's Day is saved!

Ooh, is that shriekloaf?

I'll have mine with
extra shriek, please!

Ready for our starry night
flight tomorrow, little Vee?

Almost ready, Papa.

I actually thought
of something else we can do

for Father's Day
before our flight.

Oh? What is it, screamkins?

I want to try out for
the Junior Acrobat Team.

Just like you, Papa!

Woo-hoo! That's bat-tastic!

[chuckles] Something tells me
your father is over the moon.

I had no idea you wanted to be
an acrobat.

Well, I love flying.
So why not give it a try?

Will you train me, Papa?

Of course!
I'll be your bat-tastic coach.

We'll work on your sprints,
dives and flight formations.

What a terrorific Father's Day
treat it will be

to see you follow
in my wing flaps!

I was exactly your age
when I joined.

Just trying to make this
the best Papa's Day ever!

I just hope I make the team.

Don't you worry
your little wings.

I'll be with you
the whole way.

We need to give Vee
our best screams and howls

for her big day.

Observe... [clears throat]

Go, Vee!

-[all] Go, Vee!
-Use those wings!

I've never seen
Papa this excited.

Vampirina! How'd you sleep?
Extra nightmares?

Let's get you breakfast.
Chef Remy!

Ghoul luck, little one!

I packed your
spookalicious favorites.

Ooh, and I came up with
my very own Vampirina cheer

-just like Boris did!
-[nervous laugh]

And after today,
maybe we can add

your acrobat portrait
right next to mine.

Either way,
I'll still be one proud Papa!

[nervous laugh]

Thanks, everyone.

We'd better get poofing
to Transylvania.

Don't want to be late!

Let's huddle together!

There's the course!

-Ooh, monstrous!
-Whoa!

It's cheer time!

Oh! We'll go get our seats.

I'll be screeching for you,
batkins.

Thanks, Mama.

I'll go check you in.

This course looks pretty hard.

Do you think I bit off
more than my fangs can chew?

You got this.

I've got your flight patterns

and formations here.

Consider me
your assistant coach!

And I'll be
your water ghoul!

I've got towels
and spooky snacks,

ice-cold ghoul-ade,

and water bottles
in every size.

You're right. I can do this.

I'm gonna earn
those gold goggles!

Coach Vlad, I'd like you
to meet my Vampirina.

She wants to continue the
acrobat family tradition today.

Spooked to meet you, Vampirina!

Oh, if you fly
anything like your old dad,

then you won't need any luck.

I've got my wings crossed
I'll be as great as Papa!

Try-Outs will be
later this afternoon,

so you can practice
with your fellow fliers.

You'll need to master
a Spooky Sprint,

the Haunted Hoops,

and perform a Dracula Dive

to make the team.

Ghoul luck!

Ready when you are, Coach Papa.

Then let's get to work!

♪♪

[grunting]

Whoa! Woo-hoo!

[Boris]
Keep a bat's eye on the horizon

to avoid the cobweb hoops!

[screams]

Oh, you're doing great!

[grunts]

Whoa! Phew!

[grunting]

Whoa! Whoa!

And... time!

[chuckles] That was
your best Dracula Dive!

It was? Phew!

Whew! Being an acrobat
is harder than it looks.

The stunts,
the flying patterns,

and trying not to be dizzy.

It's a lot!

Well, you look spooktacular
from down here.

Don't worry, Vee! You just need
to keep your energy up.

Here, have a snack!
They're perfect for acrobats.

[giggles]
Oh, and hungry ghosts. Mmm.

Thanks... but now I don't know
if I'd like

being a fulltime acrobat
as much as Papa does.

It's not as scary fun
as our night flights at home

with just the two of us...

and we come up with
our very own tricks!

See you later!

But I have to get
those goggles for Papa.

Fangtastic work, Vee!

You're going to be
the best bat at Try-Outs...

which start any minute now!

[gasps] Then I need
to get to the stands

so I can rehearse my cheer.

Vee, I just wanted to say
how proud I am of you.

I know acrobat training isn't
a walk in the werewolf park,

but you're giving it your best.

And on Father's Day, too!

This is my lucky pin.

I used to wear it for every show
back when I was your age.

And now, I want you to have it.

Thank you, Papa.

I hope I make the team.

Ready to suit up?

Oh! Not the batties!

[chuckles] Just a little
pre-try-out jitters.

Don't worry,
you'll be spooktacular.

You have my wings, you know!

[whistle blows]

Time for Try-Outs!

Gather around, junior fliers!

-Break a wing!
-Thanks, Papa.

[all cheering]

Oh, I'm so nervous,

I'm shaking like
a tam-boo-rine.

Oh, relax, darling.
Vee's got this!

[horn blows]

-Woo-hoo!
-You go, ghoul!

Ready for my cheer, everyone?
[clears throat]

[takes a deep breath]

-Give me a V!
-[all] V!

What's that spell?!

[all] V?

That was your big cheer?

Well, "Vampirina"
has too many letters!

I took a shortcut!
[giggles] Go, Vee!

All right, Vampirina.

First, you'll do
a Spooky Sprint,

then the Haunted Hoops,

into a Dracula Dive. Okay?

[exhales deeply]

For Papa's Day.

Ready...

Set...

Ghost!

-Woo-hoo!
-You go, ghoul!

[grunts]

-Go, V!
-You got it!

[exhales deeply]

[Coach Vlad] Time!

-You did it, Vee!
-I know her!

Oh, what a flight!

You do have your papa's wings!

Whew! That was spookily good
if I do say so myself!

An expert performance,
Vampirina!

You should be very proud
because...

I'd like to officially welcome
you to the Junior Acrobat Team!

I did it?

I did it!

I got the goggles
and joined the team!

Woo-hoo!

What's this?

Well, the team's
travel schedule, of course.

Looking forward
to flying with you, Vee!

Travel schedule?

You were quite the athlete!

I knew you could do it!

Everything all right, batkins?

I didn't know Acrobats
had a travel schedule.

Acrobats spend their year
performing

and training
all over Transylvania.

It's a monster big commitment.

You'll be away from home
a bit more...

but you'll be a part of
spooktacular Acrobat shows!

But what about flying lessons
with you at home, Papa?

Oh, you'll get even more
practice with Coach Vlad.

Besides, we'll always have
our flights on Father's Day.

And now we'll have
matching gold goggles!

[sighs]

Thank you, Coach Vlad,
but I'm sorry.

I can't join the team.

Papa, the real reason
I wanted to join was because...

I broke
your gold goggles...

and joining the team was the
only way I could replace them

in time for
our starry night flight.

You were so excited for me
to be an Acrobat like you,

and I thought
I would like being one,

but in my haunted heart,

I just wanted to save
our Papa's Day tradition.

I'm sorry, Papa.
I don't deserve this.

You did all this for me?

But I ruined Papa's Day.

We can't continue our tradition
without your favorite goggles.

Oh, batkins.

♪ You couldn't ruin
Papa's Day ♪

♪ No matter what you do ♪

♪ I'll be right here ♪

♪ And here I'll stay ♪

♪ Your papa's here for you ♪

♪ If there's a lesson
I'd impart ♪

♪ One thing I wish you knew ♪

♪ It's how you fill
My haunted heart ♪

♪ Your papa's here for you ♪

♪ It's not about
The flights we take ♪

♪ The broken goggles
No big deal ♪

♪ There's nothing
You could ever break ♪

♪ To change the way I feel ♪

♪ No matter where you go ♪

♪ My Vee ♪

♪ One thing is always true ♪

♪ I love you to eternity ♪

♪ Your papa's here for you ♪

Let's make one more stop
in Transylvania

before we go home
and celebrate Papa's Day.

Race you to the stars, Papa!

Not if I get there first!

[chuckles]

Ready for take-off?

Just one more thing...

Happy Papa's Day!

This is the best
Papa's Day yet.

-Whoa! Not again!
-Oh!

Hmm, guess we need more
for when they're back.

Mmm, so good!

[laughs]

-Whoo!
-Woo-hoo!

[both laugh]

[Vampirina]
"Chef Remy's Green Thumb."

-[alarm ringing]
-[cawing]

[alarm stops]

Eeeee! Today's the big day!

Woodchuck Woodsies,
proud and true.

We never give up,
Woodsie woo-woo-woo!

-Mornin', Vee!
-Good morning, batkins!

Mornin', everyone!

As you know, I'm hosting

the Woodchuck Woodsies
annual picnic today,

and I want
to make things perfect.

Say no more, little Vee!

In Transylvania I was known
for my paranormal picnics.

I even have a book:

"How to Plan
the Perfect Picnic!"

Great, 'cause I'll need
all claws on deck!

Now, the first thing

the picnic will need is...

decorations.

Woo-hoo! I have the perfect idea
for decor!

[giggles] Thanks, Chef Remy,

but I thought Mama and Papa
could handle that.

Can you de-spook
the blankets

and make sure the garden
looks extra special?

-Happy to help!
-Sure thing, batkins!

We also need games.

Ooh, ooh, ooh!
Vee, Vee, Vee!

Trust me! I know all
the best picnic games!

[giggles] I thought
Demi could take this one.

Can you set up
the bat-minton court?

Oh, I'll give it a swing!

[giggles]

We'll also need someone

to be in charge of music.

Moi, perhaps?

I've already got a paranormal
playlist for you, Vee!

I'll keep the Woodsies
movin' and groovin'.

Then what will I do?

Create a monsterly magnificent
menu for the picnic!

Oui, I will wow everyone
as usual!

But are you sure you don't need
my skeletal-expertise

with anything else?

Sure as a shriek!

This way you can focus
on the food

and work your magic
in the kitchen!

Okay, let's get moving!

[sighs]

I can do more than just food.

If only they could see...

Picnics are such a peaceful way
to spend an afternoon.

We used to picnic all the time
back in Transylvania.

Why don't we do this anymore,
batty boo?

-What? Whoa!
-Whoa!

That's why! Our picnic
is getting away!

[grunting]

Nothing like a little game
of bat-minton

to get this spirit
in the picnicking spirit!

This music'll help set the mood
for your picnic, Vee.

Make me wanna get
my granite groovin'.

[giggles]

-Let's see...
-Whoa!

-We've got music, games...
-Whoa!

I wonder how Chef Remy's menu
is coming along.

Whatcha cooking, Chef Remy?

A petrifying picnic menu

that will go down
in picnic history!

I had to de-spook it
a little bit

for your many human friends,

but it will thrill
their taste buds nonetheless!

Aha! My tentacle tea cakes
are now in the oven.

Then I'll be making
my homebrewed, 701-ingredient...

lemonade.

Sounds complicated...
and delicious!

-[Oxana] Come back here!
-[Boris] Bad blankets!

Uh-oh!

[gasps]

Everything okay?

The blankets
went a little batty.

Turns out they need a bit more
despooking than we thought.

I'm afraid we won't have time to
spruce up the garden, batkins.

But a boo-tiful meal
must have boo-tiful scenery!

Hmm. It's time to gussy up
the greenery!

[humming]

Voilà! Topiaries
for the perfect picnic!

-Ooh! Fangtastic!
-Great ghosts!

Chef Remy, this looks amazing!

I can't believe it!

[gasps] Neither can I!

-[all gasp]
-Ms. Peepleson!

-Hey, Vee!
-Cool garden!

Oh, hello, Edna.

Lovely day for a Woodsie picnic,
don't you think?

Yes, especially with those
eye-catching topiaries of yours.

Uh, not something
you see everyday. Oh!

I'll be hosting the Woodsie
parents during the picnic,

and your greenery
just has me green with envy.

[laughs]

[gasps]

You must send the artiste

to work their magic
on my yard right away!

Ooh la la!

Oh, but, uh...

Thanks, Hauntleys!

-[sighs]
-That was close.

We better get back to cooking.

There's still the whole menu
to prepare.

B-B-But what about Edna?

She absolutely loved my work!

Maybe I can do her yard first.

You want to do more gardening?

Oui, oui!

No one has ever complimented me

on anything I've done
outside of the kitchen before.

What about cooking
for the picnic?

Well, I've already done
a monster-load of the prep.

I could do her hedges
and be back

in two shakes of
a skeleton's bones!

Well, I think
it's a ghoultastic idea!

I can take over the eating--
I mean, cooking duties!

[giggles] [French accent]
Just call me Chef Demi!

Oui, oui.

See? Please, please,
please, please?

[giggles] Okay.

But we'd better
get you a disguise!

Ms. Peepleson,
allow me to introduce--

Remy...

Jones. [chuckles]

Garden artiste.

Why, bonjour, Mr. Jones!

Think you can work
your magic in my yard?

Oui! I have the perfect thing!

[gasps] It's breathtaking!

Everyone is gonna love it!

You know, the whole town

could really benefit
from your talent.

Moi? Oh!
Oh, it would be my pleasure!

Uh, Chef Remy,

what about the food
for the picnic?

Oh, don't worry, little Vee.

I'm sure Demi has everything
under control!

[expl*si*n]

I've got everything
under control! [chuckles]

Well, almost everything.

See? Oh, the humans will love
what I can do in the garden!

Be back soon!

♪♪

♪ First I snip ♪

♪ See the masterpiece
Appearing ♪

♪ Then I clip ♪

♪ It's the ultimate escape ♪

♪ With a flip ♪

♪ It's my passion
I'm premiering ♪

♪ And it's even better
than it seems ♪

♪ Watching all your dreams ♪

♪ Taking shape ♪

♪ Prune that limb ♪

♪ See the joy that
I'm providing ♪

-♪ Look at him ♪
-Wow!

♪ Standing with
His mouth agape ♪

♪ As I trim ♪

♪ Look at me
No longer hiding ♪

♪ As I share my passion
With the world ♪

♪ See the work of art
Unfurled ♪

♪ Soaking up the screams
With all my dreams ♪

♪ Taking shape ♪

Remy sure looks happy
out there.

But what about the picnic?
Will the menu be finished
in time?

I hope so.

We should check on Demi
before anything--

--goes wrong.

Turns out

is trickier than it sounds.

We've got Woodsies on their way

and zero snacks to give them!

I'm glad everyone's loving
Chef Remy's gardening skills,

but we could really use
his cooking skills, too!

Oh, don't mind me,

I'm just looking for my
quadruple-pronged salad tongs.

Chef Remy, your gardening
is fangtastic,

but we could use
a little help in the kitchen.

That's no wonder. You have not
been using my picnic recipes!

Follow them step-by-step,

and it will be as easy as

That does not sound easy.

There is only one
extremely important step

you must not miss.

Take the tentacle tea cakes
out of the oven

-when the timer goes off.
-[ticking]

That way, they are light
and friendly--

I-I mean, fluffy!
[chuckles]

Oh! My quadruple-pronged
salad tongs! I'm off!

Wait!
When are you coming back?

Oh, I do not know.

Everyone in the neighborhood
loves my gardening

and it feels magnifique!

In fact, I may be saying
au revoir

to the cheffing life...
for good!

Oh, shrieks!

I'm glad Chef Remy
has found a new talent,

but I don't think he should
totally give up cooking.

He's the best chef there is!

Can we really get the food ready
for the picnic without him?

All we have to do
is follow his instructions.

How hard can it be?

Hmm.

Whoa!

[screams] Flying vegetables!

[screams]

Why is the kitchen timer
going off?

Oh, Chef Remy
said it was important...

Ooh, something about pie?

No, was it about the lemonade?

Why would lemonade
need a timer? Oops!

You tell me,
substitute Chef Demi!

[gasps] It's the tea cakes!

We didn't get them
out of the oven in time!

[all scream]

[grunting]

Okay, now we really need
Chef Remy!

Mama, Papa, can you keep
the dough away from my picnic?

The Woodsies
are gonna be here soon!

Oh, we'll do our best, batkins!

Come on, Demi!

We have a very special skeleton
to find!

♪♪

Uh, do you see him anywhere?

[gasps] There he is!

So handsome,
so afterlife-like, so--

-Demi!
-Oh, you mean Chef Remy.

Up there.

Oh, Vee!

What do you think?

It's my greatest greenery yet!

You're a spooktastic gardener.

But I don't want you to forget

that you're also
a spooktastic chef.

I've been "Chef" Remy Bones
for centuries.

I like being recognized for
something other than my food.

Besides, I can't be a chef

if I want to make
boo-tiful topiaries!

You don't have to give up
one talent to do another.

Like me. I'm not just
a Woodchuck Woodsie.

I'm also a Ghoul Girl.

I like doing both things.

You still like to cook, right?

Like to cook?

Oh, I love to cook!

It is one of the most
wonderful things

in the whole spooky world!

I suppose if I completely
gave up the cheffing life,

I would miss it.

Do you really think
I can do both?

Of course!

Besides, I know
our family will always need

the best chef in the world

to keep things from getting
too batty in the kitchen...

Like they are right now!

[gasps] Oh, I am so sorry,
my little Vee!

I got swept away
with my new hobby,

when I promised to make
your Woodsie picnic perfect.

To the kitchen!

-Chef Remy!
-Get us out of this dough!

Ooh la la! Say no more,
Chef Remy is back!

Whoa!

Oof! Ooh!

[groans]

-Oh!
-Oh!

[humming]

A little of this,
a little of that...

Voilà, the picnic is ready!

-Wow!
-Wonderful!

And just in time!
The Woodsies are here!

Wonderful!

This looks much better on you.

It's good to have you back,
Chef Remy Bones!

-Love these sandwiches!
-Did you try the lemonade?

Oh, best picnic ever!

Oh, my, my, my!

This is the best Woodsie picnic
we've ever had!

Thanks for making
my picnic perfect, Chef Remy.

And thank you for showing me

I didn't have to give up
one passion for another.

In fact, I think I found a way
to combine them!

Voilà!

It looks like you found a way
to have your cake

and eat it, too!

[theme music playing]