Monster High: Freaky Fusion

(PANTING)

(GROWLING)

Missing something!

(SCREAMING)

I'll save you, Frankie!

- (EXCLAIMS)

- Neighthan!

(GRUNTING)

I'm okay!

When we get back to the others,

can we skip telling

them that last part?

(LAUGHS) My hero.

(GROWLING)

Whoa!

Hey, look over here!

Look over here! Whoa! Whoa!

Look at this!

Sirena! Be careful!

Avia! Bonita!

- Looks like you two could use a lift.

- Hang on, Frankie!

FRANKIE:
Okay, okay,

I know what you're thinking.

Who's that voltageously

cute zombie-unicorn guy,

and could he be any more adorbs?

(GIGGLES)

That or you're wondering

about the big scary creature.

Either way, I'll bet I've

sparked your attention.

This is a story about family.

There are lots of different

types of families.

And they can sometimes be found

in pretty unexpected places.

But, hey, I'm getting

ahead of myself.

Let's tell the story

from the beginning.

Oh, right! The opening titles!

We are monsters

We are proud

We are monsters

Say it loud

Don't stop rocking

your right to fright

We are Monster High

We are monsters

We are proud

We are monsters, say it loud

We are Monster High

We are monsters

We are proud

We are monsters, say it loud

We are Monster High

FRANKIE:
It all started

on the 200th anniversary

of the opening of Monster High,

the bite-centennial celebration.

It was a really big deal.

Ugh, I guess this bite-centennial

celebration is a really big deal.

(SNIFFING) Ugh!

You ghouls smell that?

It's like cheap cologne.

- Ahem.

- (CHUCKLES)

Did I say cheap?

I meant cheerfully applied

by our favorite invisible

drama teacher,

who loves giving us A's?

Smooth, Clawdeen. Very smooth.

Are we ready for this evening's

scaritage performance, ladies?

Ready? Why, we're practically

bursting at the seams.

I know how you feel.

The whole school is

howling with anticipation

for the info-tainment

event of the century,

"The History of Monster High.

"A Bite-centennial Celebration

of Exceptional Acceptance."

A Mr. Where production.

Trademark pending.

Do not be late for the

rehearsal this afternoon.

ALL:
We won't.

(EXHALES)

Okay, seriously?

That cologne smells worse

than a zombie's gym bag.

- Huh?

- No offense, Ghoulia.

(GROANS)

(GASPS)

What's with the new kids?

You ghouls haven't met the

new transfer students yet?

They're Hybrid Monsters.

You mean they're like two

different monsters in one?

Exactly. They each have

more than one scaritage.

Two different monsters?

Shouldn't they have to

make up their minds?

Cleo, you can't even

make up your mind

when you pick an outfit for school.

(GASPS)

You know, I've heard this isn't the

first time they've changed schools.

I guess being a Hybrid

makes it hard to fit in.

They don't look very friendly.

Cleo, you don't look very friendly.

(GHOULS GIGGLING)

(GRUNTS)

Oh, my ghoul, Frankie!

- Embarrassing.

- NEIGHTHAN:
Hey.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I don't know

what happened. I just...

(GASPS)

I'm Frankie.

And now would be the part

where you tell me your name.

(STUTTERING) I'm...

Neighthan. His name is Neighthan.

Come on, Neighthan, let's go.

Oh, welcome to Monster

High, Neighthan.

I think you and your Hybrid friends

are really going to like it here.

Yeah. Sure.

Come on, Neighthan. Time to go.

Told you they didn't

seem very friendly.

I gotta go. Bye, Frankie.

(GRUNTS)

(CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY) Sign.

Bye.

(SIGHING)

...which finally brings us to

the most important branch

of the de Nile family tree.

Next slide.

Me!

So, in conclusion,

because my family has more pharaohs

and queens than anyone else's,

my scaritage project

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