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[We open on a tower of Newtopia Castle at night. Inside Marcy, in her pajamas, is watering a potted flytrap.]
Marcy: Watering the plants, watering the plants. [The flytrap snaps at her and she screams.] Branson! No, bad boy. [She hears knocking.] Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh. They're here!
[She opens the door and Lady Olivia comes in.]
Lady Olivia: Good evening, Master Marcy. Anne Boonchuy and the Plantars have arrived for your...
[Anne, Sprig, and Polly burst in. Anne and Sprig are also in their pj's.]
All: Sleepover! [Anne and Sprig jump on Marcy's bed.]
Anne and Sprig: Sleepover, sleepover!
Polly: [In slow motion while ripping a pillow in half] Sleepover!
Olivia: [sighs] Sleepover. If anyone needs me, I'll be in the kitchen drinking... juice.
[Olivia leaves. Anne squeals and hugs Marcy, causing her to grunt from the impact.]
Anne: This is gonna be...
Marcy: Awesome!
Sprig: It's the perfect way to spend the night before we hear from the king.
Anne: I wonder what he learned about the music box.
Marcy: I don't wanna give anything away, but it's gonna be pretty cool.
Hop Pop: Okay, kids, I'll be back in the morning for our meeting with the king. You enjoy yourselves. I'm off to spend a little much needed me time. And by me time, I mean a full body... [Sprig and Polly close the door on him.]
Polly: Okay, bye, H.P.
Sprig: Later, Hop Pop.
Polly: Woo-hoo! Me and Sprig's first sleepover.
Sprig: Better make it a good one. [whispering] These will be formative memories.
Anne: Whoa, I just realized, we've never done a sleepover without Sasha.
Marcy: Oh, you're right. You think we can pull it off? Sasha's the sleepover queen, not us.
Anne: Pfft. Who says there has to be just one queen?
Marcy: Everyone. That's sort of how the whole system works, Anne.
Anne: Marcy, you and I have done tons of sleepovers. We know everything about them.
Anne, Marcy: Pajamas, junk food and gossip galore. Pillow fights, movies and tearing up the dance floor. And listen up 'cause this I won't repeat, never ever go to sleep. [They both laugh.]
Sprig: Sensing some missing context here.
Marcy: Oh, sorry. Sasha always said falling asleep early means total failure. A true sleepover goes till sunrise.
Anne: Enough setup. Let's get our sleepover on, baby!
Sprig and Marcy: Woo-hoo!
Polly: Let's do it! [She, Anne, Sprig, and Marcy slide down a staircase on a mattress. They have their hands in the air.]
All: Wooooo-hoooo! [The mattress bumps into a suit of armor. The helmet lands on Lady Olivia's head.]
Sprig: Cowabunga! [Then he, Marcy, Anne, and Polly try on clothes belonged to King Andrias. Sprig tries on a crown.] Yeah! [Marcy looks at a cape and Anne jumps in a big sock. Lady Olivia walks over to what appears to be Andrias.]
Lady Olivia: Excuse me, sire. [It is revealed that Polly has used various clothes and uses herself as the head.]
Polly: [In a deep voice] Yes, peon?
[Olivia's face turns red as she grunts angrily. She is later shown dusting a spot on a chair by a fireplace and sits down to read a book, only for the kids to ambush her with silly string from caterpillars, causing her to scream.]
Olivia: Oh, for frog's sake!
[all grunting, screaming]
Olivia: While I'm glad you kids are having fun...
[all groaning]
Olivia: ...let me remind you that some castle rooms are off-limits, namely the basement, which is strictly–
Anne: Ha-ha!
Olivia: [screams]
Anne: Montage is back on, baby!
[all laughing]
Sprig: Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.
[Anne laughs]
Polly: [burps]
Polly: [yawns] That was awesome.
Sprig: Best sleepover ever.
Anne: See, told ya we could pull off an awesome sleepover without Sasha. What time is it anyway? 5:00 a.m.? 6:00 a.m.?
Marcy: Uh... [sees the time on her phone] ...only 9:00 p.m.?!
Anne: What?!
Sprig: [chuckles] That early?
Polly: But I'm so tired.
Anne: No, stay awake!
[both groaning]
Marcy: Anne, I think it's time.
Anne; Really? Are you sure they're ready?
Marcy: Is anyone ever really ready, Anne?
Sprig: Ready?
Polly: Ready for what?
Anne, Marcy: The Scare-Dare challenge. Oooh.
Marcy: The rules: One of us comes up with a scary dare, and we all have to do it.
Anne: But whoever bails first gets their name added to...
Marcy: The Book of Losers.
[Sprig and Polly both gasp]
Anne: Yeah, and once your name is in the Book of Losers, it'll be there forever.
Marcy: [in deep voice] Forever.
Polly: Well, I'm sold.
Sprig: Let's do this!
Marcy: Okay, all we need is a scary dare.
[all] Hmm, hmm, hmm.
Sprig: Yeah, I got nada.
Anne: Huh. I don't remember it being this difficult.
Marcy: That's because Sasha always came up with the best scare dares.
Anne: Oh, right. All right, what have we got to work with here?
(Anne turns on her phone's flashlight and walks over to a map of the castle.)
Anne: Oh, what about the basement? Ow, paper cut.
Marcy: Anne, that place is probably off-limits for a reason. This may not be a smart idea.
Anne: Come on, Marce. It's what Sasha would do.
Marcy: Well, that is true. I hereby accept this Scare-Dare challenge.
Sprig, Polly: We also accept this Scare-Dare challenge!
Anne: It is done. This Scare-Dare challenge is now...
[all in deep voices]: ...official.
Olivia: [snoring]
Polly: [chuckles]
[all coughing]
[all] Whoa.
Sprig: So... who wants to go first?
Polly: I vote Anne.
Anne: What? Why?
Marcy: Well, it was your idea.
Anne: [gulps]
Marcy: [grunts]
Anne: Marcy!
[Marcy screams]
Marcy: Oh, no. Why am I going... [screams]
[groans]
[gasps]
[all screaming]
Anne: Okay, that's enough.
Sprig: Whoa, that's a lot of mirrors.
Anne: So... anyone wanna turn back and go into the Book of Losers? [nervous chuckle]
Sprig: You kidding me?
Marcy: Not me.
Polly: As if.
Marcy: You know, some cultures believe mirrors can ward off malevolent spirits, or summon them. [sinister laughing]
Sprig, Polly: Ooh.
Anne: Uh, Marcy, what does this say?
Marcy: My command of Newtopian linguistics is limited, but what it says should be fairly obvious.
[all] Keep out.
[door creaks]
[all scream]
Anne: Okay, somebody's gotta wanna go back by now.
Sprig: [shivering] I ain't going in no Book of Losers.
Polly: [shivering] Me n-n-n-neither.
Marcy: Guess we'll go a bit further then.
Anne: Uh-huh. Living my best life right now.
[all straining]
Anne: What the heck? It's some kind of creepy crypt.
Polly: Whoa-ho. You mean like with dead bodies? Cool.
Marcy: Anne, we shouldn't be here. This feels all sorts of wrong.
Anne: Guys, I, uh, think Marcy's right. We should head back upstairs.
Sprig: Oh, I see. So I guess you two are okay with going in...
Sprig, Polly: ...the Book of Losers!
Anne: Pfft. We don't wanna go back 'cause we're scared. This place just isn't our style.
Sprig: Okay, prove it. Take a selfie by that coffin.
Anne, Marcy: Ew!
Marcy: Would Sasha do this?
Anne: Oh, yeah.
Sprig: I have to admit...
Polly: It is pretty creepy.
Anne: All right, say desecration.
Anne, Marcy: Desecration.
Anne: Ha! Nailed it. Oh, wait. This photo's kinda jank.
Shadowfish: [squeals]
[both scream]
Anne: What the heck are these things?!
[both scream]
Sprig: Hey, they're actually kinda cute.
Marcy: Sprig, don't touch it!
Anne: Look!
[growls]
[screams]
Polly: They're gonna eat our bones!
Sprig: Forget this! We're losers! We lose!
[both screaming]
Anne: I don't get it. Are they aliens? Ghosts?
Marcy: Does it matter? Let's get outta here, Scoob!
Anne: Roger that. Wait, what did you just call me?
[both scream]
Sprig: Guys, this way!
Polly: We found another exit!
[all panting]
[moaning]
Anne: Man, someone really loves mirrors.
[all scream]
[all panting]
Marcy: What the... A garden? But how are these plants growing so well without sunlight?
Anne: Mar-Mar, we don't have time for this. Come on!
Moss Man: [growling]
[all panting]
Sprig: Whoa, someone really hated this painting.
Polly: Aaah! Hurry up!
[roaring]
[all panting]
Anne: Come on, put your backs into it!
Marcy: My room?
Sprig: Don't question it!
Anne: Oh, thank goodness that's...
[all screaming]
Anne: Holy toot!
(The Shadowfish phases through the door. Anne and Marcy back up towards the window, where Anne notices a book on Marcy's desk.)
Anne: Take this, you overgrown gummy worm!
[squeals]
Sprig: Quick! More books.
Polly: Way ahead of you.
[grunts]
Marcy: This isn't working. Why are the books passing right through them?
Anne: Maybe they prefer audiobooks! [grunts]
Shadowfish: [moans]
Sprig: [grunts]
Shadowfish: [moaning, squeals]
Marcy: What the...
[moaning]
[grunts]
Marcy: It's physical? But how?
Anne, Marcy: The mirrors!
Anne: Both hallways to the crypt were filled with mirrors.
Marcy: And it looks like the refraction of their own light turns these creatures physical, which means...
Anne: Quick, everyone, grab a mirror!
Marcy: Yah!
Sprig: [strains]
Anne: Hey, was anyone gonna tell me I have leaves in my hair?
Marcy, Polly, Sprig: Not now, Anne.
Anne: Oh, right, sorry. Yah!
[grunting]
[whimpers]
[all panting]
Marcy: So... anyone think they're going to be able to sleep after that terrifying experience?
Sprig: Nope.
Polly: Nuh-uh.
Anne: Oh, heck, nah.
[alarm buzzes]
Sprig: Welp, we did it.
Polly: We stayed awake all night.
Marcy: Oh, I still have so many questions. What were those things? What's the deal with the basement? And if those were really ghosts, is there actually an afterlife?
Anne: I didn't even think about that.
Sprig: Well, one thing's for sure. That sleepover was amazing!
Polly: It was the best!
(Anne and Marcy fist bump.)
Sprig: [sighs] I just wish I didn't have to add my name to the Book of Losers.
Polly: [blows raspberry] Me either.
Anne: Hand me that pen. You're not the only losers. I was scared outta my mind.
Marcy: Me too. [chuckles] It's not the first time either.
Polly: For real?
Marcy: Have a look.
Sprig Whoa. Your names are in here a bunch of times.
Marcy: Yep, the only one brave enough to never get in the book was Sasha.
Anne: [sighs] We have to find her, Marcy. I need to make things right.
Marcy: We will, Anne. I just know it.
[knocking]
[all scream]
Olivia: Rise and shine, kids. Because of you, I barely slept a wink last night. Ugh, well, whatever. It's go time. Your audience with King Andrias is about to begin. Get ready!
[all laughing]
Shadowfish: [giggles]
[all screaming]