Monsters Vs Aliens - Mutant Pumpkins From Outer Space Page #2

Trick...

Come on, Link! Let's ???

to be the best Halloween ever.

Look, mammy! It's Kermit.

- Ridiculous...

Biggest one in a patch, son.

Because that's how we roll.

- I'm going to call you...

Wicked Jack.

That's perfect, son.

Now, what'd say that we gut this sucker?

Waw, that almost looks real, hon?

Booh!

You can talk?!

You just...

Farmer Jeb? Hello?

Jeb?

Hello, guys, are you there?

- Susy.

Are you seeing anything?

I'm just outside of town, and there's nothing.

Not even weird old farmer Jeb.

Same here, Sus.

I think that this is just one big...

Link, are you alright?

What happened?

Sorry, Susan. Creapy clown costume.

But everything is simply delightful here.

No, B.O.B., put it down!

That is my butter picker. A trade is a trade

We'll be in touch, Susan.

Over and out.

Is anybody in there?

They're alive!

Oh, look at that. Everybody is having such fun.

- What's happening?

To think I've spent all those years

poo poop-oing Halloween.

Link, I own you an apology.

Can we, please, forget Halloween,

and find these stupid...

pumpkins.

If I wouldn't have a cockroach head myself...

I'd be freaking out right now.

Hey, pal, you're about to get cool whipped.

- Wait, I think I can reason with them.

My mother was a tomato.

I speak '???' (???juice).

What did he say?

- Horrible things, about my mother...

in a salad bar.

Whatever you're after, you won't get it here.

Let go! That is my candy!

...???...

Link! Whatever mutated these pumpkins

gave them a sweet tooth.

It's not the children, they're after!

It's the candy...

No!

Just like us. The more candy they eat

the bigger they'll get.

Until the whole world becomes their pumpkin punch.

I'm looking at you, ??? head!

Go away, pumpkin thing.

You're not getting one more piece of candy.

And you're definitely not getting

what's at the Murphy house.

She's right down the street, right there.

Susan! We have a problem.

Only 20 minutes till the party begins.

I get the feeling it's going to be a mad house.

You know it, Wendy!

You think we overdid it on the candy?

You've messed with the wrong monsters, pumpkin.

Nobody steals candy on my watch.

- Nobody freaks these kids out but me.

I'm thinking. Stop pressuring me.

- I hope somebody brought the Net mag.

Halloween belongs to monsters,

and this monster's a pumpkin crushing giant.

Apparently, you're a giant crushing pumpkin!

Well, you'll never get this candy!

Come on, guys!

I can't do this alone.

You know what? Never mind, I can.

I can't believe I'm actually fighting a vegetable.

No!

Technically, he's a fruit, Susan.

In your face, pumpkin! Get it?

Oh no, don't punch yourself.

Oh man, this wasn't the best strategy after all.

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