Casper Meets Wendy (1998)

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Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ah, ha ha ha!

Yee-ha ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha!

Wowee, that ball is...

out of here!

A grand slam!

Yeah!

Unbelievable!

In your face!

Yowza! Yowza! Yowza!

Show me something

to top that!

Did you see that?

Wow.

They're back.

Quick, give me the camera.

Oh, yeah.

Your mother's

never gonna believe this.

Greetings, Earthling.

Can you direct me to

the Roswell Chili Cookoff?

'Cause I'm a little low on gas!

Ha ha ha ha!

- Aah!

- Aah!

Ha ha ha!

Yaaa ha ha ha!

Wide load comin' through.

Run for your lives!

Ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha!

Ohh...

Ohhhh!

Get away from me!

Hey, batboy.

Strike one.

Strike two.

3, 4, 5, 6!

You're out!

It looks like your bat's

been to spring training.

Ha ha ha!

Aah!

Hey, ain't it time

for the seventh inning stretch?

Aaahhhh!

Aaahhh! Aah!

It's raining dogs and dogs.

Bombs away.

Ha ha ha!

Chill, folks.

You don't have to be scared.

See, I'm Casper, the Friendly...

- Ghost! - Ghost! -Ghost!

- Aah! - Aah! -Aah!

Ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha!

Boys,we done good.

I think it's time

we had a long rest.

Rest? You mean,

like "in peace"?

No!

In the Catskills.

Ooh, a vacation?

Certainly

Show me three ghosts

who deserve it more.

Uh, you mean four, right?

Oh, right, of course,

short-sheet.

Can't leave you out.

Otherwise, who'd

carry our luggage?

- Ha ha ha.

- Ha ha ha.

Ha ha ha, very funny.

You've reached the home

of Desmond Spellman.

Hi, I'm calling from

the International Children's Fund,

and we're asking

generous people like you

to donate any --

Aah! Ooh! Ooh!

Oracle of the Mirror,

show yourself.

You summoned?

Ha ha ha!

Don't take that tone with me.

You're a sl*ve of the mirror,

and the mirror belongs

to the greatest witch of all --

Moi.

Yes, Master

Command me as you will.

Very well.

Give me the stock quotes,

the, uh, weather,

and the witch rankings.

Here is your news.

The skies are blue,

the Dow Industrials

are up by two,

you've been the greatest

for year after year,

but as of today

you have something to fear.

Haha!

What?

Who could be greater

than Desmond Spellman?

Wendy --Ooh--

the good little witch.

Good witch?

There's no such animal.

It is true, all the same,

on this you can bank.

Unless you act now,

you will forfeit your rank.

She's just a little child.

What's so dangerous about her?

Humble, yes, but in exile,

she'll change,

thanks to the help

of an ally most strange.

If witches and spirits

unite as friends,

she will be the greatest,

and your power will end.

Don't try to scare me,

you cheap antique.

Just, uh...

tell me how to get rid

of this little mall rat.

There's no adios

to compare with this --

behold!

The dreaded Mystic Abyss.

Human or witch

or creature not mortal,

all will be lost when

they step through this portal

Hahaha!

Perfect.

Ahhh...

Ah.

Ahhh.

Hey, you're lookin' good, Jules.

Back at ya.

I want you to go

to this address

and bring me this brat.

She's living in the country

with her aunts.

Ah, must bean aunt farm.

Ha ha ha!

I don't want any slip ups.

You think you can handle this?

No sweat.

Mornings would be better

if they happened

in the afternoon.

Oh,yeah.

He's coming.

Where did I put it?

Ch, right.

Thanks.

Yes.

Yikes, my pajamas!

Uh, Wendy's outside.

Don't bother me now.

Just keep watching.

OK, OK.

I'm the original Spice Girl.

Did you put in

enough belladonna?

Speaking of belladonna,

I once knew one.

A Donna, that is.

She had two kids,

so I guess that makes her

a "Ma, Donna." You get it?

Madonna?

Ooh, all right,

I'll shut up.

Fanny, status report.

Shh! I'm looking

for the paperboy.

Well?

Well what?

Is he coming?

Who?

The paperboy!

Good idea. Gert, I'm gonna

go look for him right now.

Ohh, God!

What did I do

to deserve sisters like this?

Well, let's see.

You invented mildew,

morning breath...

foot fungus.

Ha ha ha.

Hi.

Hi.

Ahoy, the paperboy.

OK, let's get going.

Thanks.

Oh! Hee hee hee!

Aah!Aaaaahhhh!

Aah! Stop it, stop it!

Help me! Aaahhhh!

Aaahhhh!

Hey, how do you like

them rotten apples?

Aah! Go away!

Now, that's "Hard Copy."

Weirdos.

You’re all weirdos.

How could you do that?!

No wonder I don't have any friends.

Oh, really?

Well, I don't like the way

he flings our paper.

Then just tell him.

Please, talk to the hand,

because the witches

ain't listening.

But --

Wendy-poo,

wake up and smell the potion.

I mean, we're witches,

for goodness'' sake.

We don't explain.

We get even.

You mean, like this?

Little smarty-bloomers, eh?

Makes you love me

all the more, huh?

We don’t have to love ya.

We’re family.

Yeah,we're stuck with ya.

[Vincent]

Not to worry, ladies.

We’re gonna take her

off your hands.

Butt out, Bozo,

before I turn you into a newt.

Aww, and here I thought

Desmond Spellman

told me that you was

gonna be so cooperative.

Ohhh...

D-D-D--

De-Desmond Spellman?

Do I look like

a speech therapist to you?

Then why are you stammering?

Leave her alone,you big goon!

Ahh! I'll take

Mouthy Little Witches

for 500.

And you hit the Daily Double.

- Aah!

- Ohh!

Yaaah!

- Aah! - Aah! -Aah!

Aaahhh!

Aah!Aah!

Ohh, now, run, come on!

Hurry up!

We got ya now, kid.

Oh!

Gosh,where are my manners?

Let me make you feel

right at home.

Of all the witches

in the world,

we had to get one

with a sense of humor.

Hurry up!

Uh-oh. Someone's

been working out.

Get your things and let's go.

Let's go.

Get your broom.

Hey you, come back here!

Oh, yeah, let's not

and say we did.

I almost got her.

Whew!

Well, I got us out

of that one, girls.

You?!

Why are those guys after Wendy?

Ask her.

I don't even know who they are.

You heard them.

They were sent by

Desmond Spellman.

Who's he?

He's trouble,

and you got us into it.

Yeah, Wendy

and it's all your fault.

Thanks a heap.

Wow, check it out.

Man, this place has everything

but my reservation.

Ahhh, I feel my ectoplasm

relaxin' already.

This is gonna be some vacation.

They must've thought

I was a pack mule

in another life.

Quit dawdling, Bulb Head.

Oh, Honeycakes,

this is gonna be

just so ab-fab.

Only the best

for the Bradshaws.

Ohhh.

Hey, this cabin looks nice.

Yeah, and it's empty, too.

Ohh.

Hey, knock it off, you guys.

There's already someone here.

Where?

I don't see anyone.

Do you?

- Aah!

- Aah!

- Aah!

- Aah!

Thanks for your hospitality.

See ya!

Ha ha ha!

- Ghosts!

- Ghosts!

Hahaha!

Boy, I can't believe you guys.

Do you have something

to share, young Casper?

Pray, do tell us.

I just thought m-maybe

you could -- Heh --

try to be a little more...

you know, friendly.

Good advice, Casper.

I thinkl speak for all of us

when I say...

drop dead!

The only good fleshie

is a scared fleshie.

But why do you scare them?

'Cause they can't scare back.

Except for witches.

Oohhhh!

What's wrong with witches?

Wake up and smell the coffin.

Witches are fleshies with power.

Yeah.

Oooh.

Now go unpack the stuff,

Washcloth.

Jeez Louise.

Whata bunch of grumps.

Ahhh, this is the afterlife.

Witches!

- Aah! - Aah! -Aah!

Hello, everybody,

I'm Larry Tollby.

I'm the social director

here at Sunny Brite.

How ya doin'?

OK, great.

Hey, did you hear the one

about the roof?

It's over your head.

Hey, look out, Robin Hood.

Archery 2:00.

Were we followed?

No, I think we're safe.

Are you sure this is

a good place to hide?

Desmond will never

find us in this place.

Oh, ladies.

Larry the Legend.

No, thank you.

Do you see?

This place, this dump

is disgustingly cheery.

I mean, we're miles

from nowhere.

We're definitely

all gonna blend in.

Yeah.

Aren't you ladies a little old

to be Trick-or-Treating?

Excuse me?

If it weren't for those hats,

you'd be totally pointless.

Ibbity...

Bibbity...

Fibbity--

Stop!

We're in hiding, remember?

Ohh.

Witches.

Yo!

Hi, Sugar.

Cabin for four.

Maybe with a spare room

in case I want to

entertain some guests.

I'm very sorry, ladies,

but I just gave

my last cabin

to that woman.

What, you mean, you don't

have any more vagrancies--

I mean, vagran-vagran-

vacan-vancan --

You don't have

any rooms here?

Not unless that woman

decides to move out.

Aunt Gert, don't --

don't you dare.

I've haaad

a chaaange of mind

Good-bye.

We're not goatish.

Bellbag, uh...

Bellboy please.

The bags to the top of the stairs.

You know, girls,

I think that old bag was right.

We definitely don't blend in.

Huh.

Wardrobe change.

I be witchin'!

That out fit,

you stick out

like a sore thumb.

Let's get inside.

Hold up.

Wait, wait.

Hi, I'm Josh.

You've probably heard of me.

I'm Wendy.

When'd you get here?

About a week ago.

Do you like it?

Kinda boring.

Until now.

Now, listen, Niece.

Desmond Spellman

is after you.

For some reason,

we're caught up in this.

Now, I don't want you

talking to anybody

until we figure out

how to get out of this jam.

Mmm.

Jam.

Mmm.

But why are we running

from this Desmond guy?

Why don't we just

all go confront him?

Better to confront

a nuclear m*ssile.

Now, listen, missy.

This guy is trouble,

and he's after us.

No, Mirror Boy

I'm not going to let

some teen spell slinger

upstage me.

Tell me again

about the hash part.

It's minced corned beef

and potatoes.

You mix'em together, see?

And then you cook it

till it's nice --

Where have you been?

Uh, well, this diner

had a breakfast special,

see, and --

Where is Wendy?

Uh,she gave us the slip.

Great.

I'm going to have to go to plan "B."

Whoa.

Observe.

Now, if those witless witches

use any high-level magic,

this little gizmo

will pinpoint their location.

Now, watch.

What kind of potatoes?

Well, usually

you use the russets.

Watch!

Smells like something

died around here.

I thought you'd never notice.

Aah!

That wasn't very nice.

Thanks!

Now hold this

whilst I load you up

with delectables.

Great. Check out Casper,

the phantom food felon.

You want some cheese

with that whine?

Just clam up and carry

the food, Bulb Head.

Unh.

It's too dang cheery in here.

Yes, these floral prints

are just k*lling my sinuses.

Let's fix this place up.

You gonna help, little

Miss Goody-Two-Spells,

or you just gonna

type all day?

I know, you cast the spells,

and I'll run them through

my spell checker!

Ha ha. Get it?

Spell checker.

Hardy-har-har.

For your information,

I'm looking up Desmond Spellman

on the Internet.

Maybe, just maybe,

I can find some answers.

Well, check out

my new website.

Ooh, that's great!

That's great!

So are we going

to redecorate or what?

All right. Witches one...

Witches all...

Zippity-zappity,

let's get that wall.

Good, good.

Now let's get that wall.

All right.

Now the back.

Excellent.

Wonderful.

Great.

Let's see, uh...

Check it out!

What?

Yes! It's them!

Quickly, write down

the coordinates.

Sorry.

Wait! Stop! Stop!

Stop! Stop!

Hey! What?!

Stop it! Stop it!

Aah!

What? No!

No, no! Come back!

You...come...back!

Shh! All right.

I think we're safe.

Right. Not if you're

on the bottom.

Yeah, what's the big idea?

Big magic sends big static!

You mean Desmond

could have found us?

Faster than a Lo-Jack.

Now, from now on, we all

have to be very, very careful.

But I can't even tie

my own shoelaces without magic,

or do my algebra,

or-or brush my teeth,

or play the glockenspiel.

Relax, all right.

We can still do little stuff --

pranks, rashes --

we just can't do

the big stuff anymore.

Well, wait a minute.

If we have to quit,

so does she!

Hey!

Right, no more wand-y Wendy

Give it over, come on.

Cough it up.

Come on.

Fine. I'm wand-free.

This is much

too powerful for you.

Good. Now, I think

that we should go out

and do a little scouting,

in case Desmond

sent some of his spies.

We'll start at the pool.

OK.

The pool!

I'll get my swimsuit!

No way, Red.

You're not taking one step

outside this cabin.

Yeah! If Desmond finds you,

he'll turn us all

into pumpkin guts.

Yes, and don't trust anyone.

Man, I'm starting to feel

like I'm in

the Witches' Protection Program.

You got it, squirt.

Now stay!

Hey, Fatso! Stretch! Wake up.

We broughta snack.

Aah. Snack! I'm there.

Yeah, I'm starvin' to death...

in a manner of speaking.

Oh, yumbo!

It's delightful.

It's deluxe.

It's the last you'll see of it!

Uncle Fatso, what happened?

Yeah, you look like

a hot air balloon!

Huh? Aah! A sun burn!

Ehh, don't sweat it.

We'll bleach you out after lunch.

Now, let's eat.

Wait. No napkins.

Favorite Nephew,

will you dothe honors?

You scarfed everything.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

We left the wrappers.

You three always do this.

Do what?

Huh?

Ah, well...I mean, uh...

Nevermind.

Gee, I thinkwe hurt his feelings.

Man,whycan't I stand up

tothoseguys?

This vacation stinks.

It isn't fair.

It isn'tfair.

Yo, Josh, catch.

Hey, man, what's up?

Josh!

Josh! Hi there.

Too bad! You lose!

Crud! Thanks for messin' me up.

Oh, hi. Got a quarter?

Sorry.

No problem.

Hey, jerk.

This is my game!

Excuse me.

Quit it!

Hey, that wasn't very nice.

Watch me wipe out

these commanders!

Yeah, nuke'em, wax'em, fry'em!

Josh, uh...

I really needed

to talk to someone

and I thought --

Eat hot laser, you wimps.

And I thought

maybe you could --

Can't you see I'm going

for a high score?

Yeah, take a hike.

You jerks.

Hey!

Aah! I just wanted

someone to talk to!

Join the club.

A ghost!

Don't you come any closer, you!

No, no, wait!

I won't hurt you.

I'm warning you,

I've got a wand,

and I'm not afraid to use it.

Aah! A witch!

A witch!

Ah...

Are-Are you really

a-a w-w-witch?

Yeah. What of it?

Nothing. I just didn't

know witches were so...

Cute.

You think so?

Well, you're a ghost.

I was always told ghosts were...

spooky and mean, you know?

Most of us are, I guess.

But not me!

In fact, I'm friendly.

My aunts say,

"Never trust what you can't see."

But you can see me.

And I certainly can see you.

I'm Wendy.

I'm Casper.

Can you sit?

Abso-spookin'-lutely.

Do you have, like, horrific,

ghostly super powers?

Brace yourself...

for terror!

And what about you?

Can you really do magic

like David Copperfield?

Are you kidding?

He eats my pixie dust.

Watch this. Ah, ha.

Will you settle

forsomething small?

Sure.

h*, h*, h*, h*, h*, h*.

h*, h*, h*, h*, h*.

h*! h*, h*, h*, h*, h*.

h*, h*, h*, h*.

h*, h*, h*.

Ha ha. Sweet!

I can't believe my uncles

are so wrong

about witches.

There are other ghosts here?

Yeah, but all they ever

want to do

is scare people

and boss me around.

Tell me about it.

My aunts treat me

like I'm a nobody.

Guess we have a lot

in common, huh?

So, Wendy wanna do something?

Well, I'm sorta grounded, but...

let's have some fun!

Whoo!

Yeah!

Casper, come on.

Aah, aah, ooh!

Cannonball!

Ohh!

It's Desmond!

Help! I'm melting!

No, you're not.

Oh, I'm not.

I guess I'm not. Well...

Having a bad airday?

Casper?

Yeah?

I know this is gonna sound

really lame and all, but...

Whoa! This has been

the best day of my life.

Me, too.

Well, except for the life part.

It doesn't make any sense!

I have no friends, none.

And my family treats me

like I'm sludge.

I hear that.

And then you come along,

and I finally feel like

I'm somebody.

But I'm supposed to hate you.

Ch, it doesn't make any sense.

But we still are friends, right?

Wendy, friends doesn't come close

to describing how I feel.

Wait a second!

If my aunts find out

I'm friends with a ghost,

they'll throw a witchy fit.

I won't get to see you anymore.

And my uncles say

no self-respecting ghost

would talk to a nasty,

snaggle-toothed,

wart-ridden, hagged out --

Hey!

Oh, sorry.

So what do we do?

Hmm.

If we just got them

together somehow,

I just know that

they'd get along.

Sure, Wen, that'd work.

All we have to do

is turn your aunts into ghosts,

or my uncles into humans.

And I know just the way!

Hey, hey, everybody!

How's it going?

Guess what time it is.

It's limbo time!

Now, remember

only you can put the "Brite"

in Sunny Brite.

I'm going for a record here.

Ha. Right here.

Who thinks they can beat this?

Beat him?

My pleasure.

Awk-akk!

Awk-akk!

Aah.

Oh, cabana boy!

Can we have three more

big ones over here, please?

Sure. Just a second.

Would you like anything, honey?

Yes, the cabana boy.

Oh! Ha!

Ch, oh, and cabin boy

can you bring us back

some of those nice,

um, low-fat pretzels?

In fact, bring us a whole case.

Yeah!

A drink, please.

Here you are.

My chair. I'm thinking

I'd like it much higher.

Your chair?

Aah!

Massage here?

Oh, fabulous.

A towel, please.

Take off my shoes.

And while you're at it,

find me some nail polish.

I want you to do my toes.

I'll be right back.

Madam!

Hey, sugar-shorts,

how about a date?

Uh, December 7th, 1941.

Yeah.

I just love when

they play hard to get.

I win.

Rock smashes paper.

No, rock smashes scissors.

When did they change the rules?

It's always been that way,

Potato Head.

Anyways, paper covers rock.

So I win.

What are you two idiots doing?

Come and watch the radar.

Listen to me.

Psst! Psst!

Hey, did I spring a leak

or something?

You all call this

scouting for danger?

Yeah, dangerous Desmond.

Hmm.

Wendy!

What are you doing here?

Relax. I was really careful.

I had to tell you something.

What could possibly be

so important

that you'd risk our safety?

There's a dance tonight.

Dance?

Groovy.

The Monkey.

The Swim.

The Electric Slide.

The Funky Chicken.

Did somebody say "fried chicken?"

No, not chicken.

Hey, it could be "hunk city."

Oh, color us there.

Let's color

our little niece Wendy

straight back to her room,

solving this Desmond mess.

Now goon, scoot.

Hey, I'll hold onto this.

Goon now.

Impossible child.

Unh.

Hey, watch it.

Oh, hi, doll face!

Bye, dog face!

Look, I forgive you

about that video game thing.

Get a clue.

Hey you better be nice

or l won't take you to the dance.

Horrors!

Besides, I met someone else.

Good-looking, too.

Better than me?

Yeah, very pale, no hair,

and hangs out in cemeteries.

Look, you're going

to the dance with me,

and that's that.

Josh, you are way behind

on 90s' dating rituals,

and maybe you need to "catch up."

Aah!

Whoa!

Aah!

Get off me!

What do you think

you're doing, you little twerp?

Whoa!

Enjoy your bath, Joshy.

Nobody makes Josh Jackman

look like a geek!

Hello, Karnak.

Have you found her?

Damn. Well, then, keep looking.

Hello, Samantha.

What have you got for me?

Oh, too bad.

Oh, dang.

Mirror Boy, front and center.

Ahh. Um...

You howled?

Are you sure you don't know

where Wendy is?

♪ It's not my fault ♪

♪ So don't get miffed ♪

♪ Finding girls just ain't my gift ♪

♪ But if there is one fact ♪

♪ That I can boast ♪

♪ Wendy has met

a boo-boo-boo-boo-boo ♪

♪ A Friendly Ghost ♪

A friendly ghost? Yes.

Very good.

Tell the laundry

less starch this time.

Hey, that was intense.

You liked that?

Yeah. Could you teach me

some tricks like that?

Casper the Friendly Ghost

wants to scare fleshies?

Somebody pinch me.

So, uh, what'll it be, kid?

Eerie groans?

Ectoplasmic slimings?

Round-trip pizza?

Actually I was thinking...

possession.

Then you've come

to the right place,

Bulb Head,

'cause we're experts.

In fact, we hold the time record

for inhabiting fleshies.

Yeah, I know.

Except... Well...

I just read in

The Grimace Book of World Records

that someone broke it.

What?

Boys, we gotta reclaim our title.

How about

at the big dance tonight?

You're on.

Yeah.

Come on, lads.

We gotta find us

some fleshies to invade.

Let's get 'em. Come on.

Yo!

Let us slick back our pompadours

and prepare ourselves

for a little romance.

Oh, yeah, these rich resort babes,

you know, they melt

like chocolate bars

on a dashboard, am I right?

Ch, baby

Ch, yeah, oh yeah.

Oh, man.

What happened to my $20 tan?

I look-- I look sick.

Boo!

Aah!

Ch, haha.

Aah!

Ohh...

Why do I always get the fat guy?

Comin' through, pal.

Aah!

Yeah.

Yeah!

Hey, it's dark in here.

No wonder.

I went in backwards.

Wow! Oh, eeee.

Hey.

All set?

Casper?

Start the timer

Mark.

♪ Welcome to

the greatest place in town ♪

♪ All you crazy swingers

gather round ♪

♪ It's like Grand Central Station ♪

♪ Try to make you wade

through this crowd♪*

♪ All right ♪

Hey, babies.

It is just wall-to-wall hunks.

You know,

I think it's gonna be OK

if we take one night off

from this warlock thing.

♪ If you wanna hear

the fattest cats I know ♪

♪ There is only one place you can go ♪

♪ If your swing

is working for you ♪

♪ And you can give your girl

a spin around ♪

♪ All right ♪

♪ And if you're gonna play it ♪

♪ You gotta play it loose

and play it loud ♪

Time to break

some records, boys.

Let's mix and mingle a little,

shall we?

Good, I'll cover the buffet area.

Ha ha ha ha ha.

Whoo!

Aah!

Hello, ladies.

Aah!

Hey!

Aggressive brute!

Unh.

♪ All the girls are dressed

in swing attire ♪

♪ And all the dudes

are trying to inquire ♪

♪ The only thing they're missing ♪

♪ The courage that they need

to act, and how ♪

♪ But if you're gonna play it ♪

♪ You gotta play it loose

and play it loud ♪

Let's go!

Whoa, whoa!

That's a mean guitar.

You're late.

My aunts locked me in.

Ever crawled through

a bathroom window?

No need, remember?

You better vanish.

So how's the plan?

Right on schedule.

Good fun, good food.

Good people.

Excuse me.

What...is...

that...smell?

Uh, young man...

Aah! It's me!

I--I--I smell...pretty.

Aah, must lose nice smell.

Aah!

Aah!

Oh, you're disgusting!

Sorry, lady.

Didn't know.

'Snot polite.

Ohh.

Mmm. So...

I says to him,

"What do you mean,

penguins can't fly?"

And then Nanook,

he hurls up a wad of blubber,

and he says...

"Oh, don't brush those off,

'cause you never know

when you're going to run

out of food in this joint."

That would be terrible.

Come on, hunk,

there's one of you.

And three of us --

So pick one and let's disco!

Uh, I got to go,

uh...k*ll some bugs.

Some-some bugs?

Wait a minute.

Oh, I, um--

Well, then call us.

We got his jacket!

We're listed.

Time for phase two.

Pardon me. Excuse me.

Whoopsy-daisy

Watch out behind you.

Ahh, that's more like it.

♪ This joint is gonna blow

the rest away ♪

♪ I'm gonna say it once

I'm gonna say it twice ♪

♪ I'm gonna say it twice

and say it proud ♪

Maybe it's just this body,

but those chicks

look extra crispy.

Ooh, I second that emotion.

Mm. Hurt me, baby!

Yeah.

Would you like to dance, ma'am?

Scram, loser.

Can't you see

a real man approaches?

Hubba hubba! Grr!

Hi ya, Babe.

Oh, you sweet, skinny thing, you.

Oh, well...

Isn't he delicious?

I never met anyone with

such a fascinating...

earthy quality.

Oh, you take my breath away!

Aw, shucks. Let's dance.

OK.

Look, Casper,

they're really getting along.

♪ I didn't know ♪

We done good.

Come with me, Wendy.

There she is.

Let's see who this hunk is

that she dumped me for.

Ha ha! Whoa, Casper.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

I was just wondering if --

Well, uh,

would you like to dance?

Really? Sure.

Right here?

Right now?

No. Over there.

Cool OK.

Wait a sec.

Let me change.

Wow!

You look...magical.

Whoa!

♪ To be alone ♪

Hold on.

♪ With you ♪

♪ It is all l want ♪

♪ Today ♪

The name's Boo. James Boo.

Black tie.

I'm impressed.

Shall we?

Well, here goes nothing.

I -- I don't dance very good,

especially when

someone's looking.

Hold on.

Ahh, that's better.

♪ Don't wanna be with anyone ♪

♪ Anyone but you ♪

You dance fine.

Let's just say

I'll never step on your feet.

♪ All to myself ♪

So you'd rather dance alone

than with me, huh?

Who's that?

Nobody important.

Sure sounds important.

Mini-doughnut?

Oh! Don't mind if l do.

Mmm...

What a fascinating aroma!

Yeah.

I was just mixing up a potion.

Lotion.

Moldy tree roots,

sour bat milk, and...

rancid garlic?

Oh! A connoisseur!

Hey, hey,

get a load of this one, huh?

Drinks are on me!

Hey, what did the pigeon

say to the statue?

- What?

- What?

"Pardon me,

but do you have any

'Gray Poop On' you?"

You're such a witty man.

Hey, whoever thought

fleshies could've been

such fun, huh?

Unh! Unh!

What?

Are you guys OK?

Yeah.

Old football injury.

Graah! It's the music!

Yeah!

We can't get that beat

out of our systems!

Oh, goody.

It's dance time!

Yaah!

Ohh -- Unh!

Hey, watch it!

Come on, Stinky!

Well, excuse me!

Hey! OK, I'll move.

Great steps.

Look at that boogie.

I can dig it.

- Oh! - Huh? -Aah!

Let's go.

Man, I love the Twist, too!

Oh!

Aah!

Oh!

This guy inside me

is really fighting!

Mine, too!

- Ohh...

- Oh...

Oh, no. It's been too long.

They're losing control.

Show us some

of those wild moves.

Oh, like this.

Hey...

Akk! Unh! Hyah!

- Oh! - Aah! -Oh!

Oh, no, Casper.

Our plan just went down in flames.

Like the Hindenberg.

Oh, gee,

we haven't had

this much fun in centuries!

Oh!

Uh, decades.

Weeks!

Excuse us, ladies.

You know, gals,

this is a match made in heaven.

I think we have

marriage material here.

Let's go!

Folks, uh, hold on here.

I think we'll just take

a little short break here,

uh, so we don't break

anything else.

Is everything OK?

Look!

Uh-oh.

Ew! Ear wax!

- Aah! - Aah! -Aah!

- Aah! - Aah! -Aah!

- Yaah! - Ahh! -Aah!

Uh, hi, girls.

- Ghosts! - Ghosts! -Ghosts!

- Witches! - Witches! -Witches!

Uh, Wendy and I can explain.

Yeah. See, Casper came up

with this great idea.

Do you mean to tell me

that you have been

hanging around with this --

this floating roll

of toilet paper?

Yeah. Get away from her

before she gives you warts.

But we're friends!

No. No way

I will not let you

associate with this --

this puff of --

of secondhand smoke!

That's rich,

coming from a disenchanter!

Go rattle your chains!

Go peddle your potions!

Oh, make us,

you big Dairy Queen butts!

That's it!

We're coming over

and scaring

the bloomers off of you!

In the name

of the great sorcerer Nogamo,

I command:

that you turn

these spirits into bean bags!

Hey! Hey!

Now, now, just a second...

- One.

- Y-You wouldn't dare.

- Two --

- Bye.

Run away!

Three.

What was all that?

It was a bluff.

Oh.

Now, what is in

your brain, child?

Don't you understand

that ghosts are our enemies?

But Casper isn't!

He's jus --

Look, girls, we can't

hang around here anymore.

We're going to have to go

find another hiding place.

No! I like it here,

and I'm really, really sorry,

and l'll find Casper,

and l'll fix everything.

Ay --

No way, Red.

Now, march yourself

straight back into your room.

Hey, Casper,

meet me back here in five minutes.

Roger.

Ew! Witch germs!

I can't believe

I actually touched her.

You touched.

I mini-doughnuted!

Oh, I think

I'm going to blow ectoplasm.

Vacation's over, boys.

If we want to win back

our self-respect,

we got to scare

those witches out of here!

Oww!

Casper.

Ow!

Easy on the pottery.

Better go into stealth mode.

Oh, boy.

We messed up good.

No fooling.

We got to stick together, Casper.

My uncles don' twant me

near you.

They say you witches have

k*ller magic.

Oh, we've got it,

but I can't use it.

Come again?

OK, here's the deal.

But you promise

you cannot tell anyone.

Got it?

Cross my heart

and hope to live.

I downloaded this

off the Internet.

The Top 100 Warlocks.

At the top of the list

is this bad boy

Desmond Spellman.

He's super powerful,

and he's after me.

Why?

I haven't a clue,

but if my aunts or I

use any big magic,

he'll find us

and destroy us --

Got it?

Destroy you? How?

This is the only sure way...

besides dropping

a house on us.

It's called the Mystic Abyss,

and whatever goes in

vanishes...forever

No. He can't!

Down!

Peaches and Cream,

this party's over.

Uh, Good dog. Sit up.

- Uh, ruff-ruff!

- Good boy.

Now do you see why my aunts

can't afford a fight right now?

Wow. That's harsh.

So will you talk

to your uncles

and keep them

away from us?

Then I won't have to leave.

Please?

Well, sure, but --

You see,

I'm not very good

at standing up to them.

Casper, you've got to.

This is life or death.

Please!

Uh, sure, Wendy.

Don't worry.

I'll fix everything.

And remember,

don't say anything

about the magic.

I promise.

Huh!

This is no good.

All right, listen up.

I have something to say.

There's the little traitor.

Yeah.

Way to go, air bag.

You almost got us k*lled --

Again!

Aren't you jumping to conclusions?

Wake up and smell

the funeral roses.

Witches are dangerous.

So we got to attack them

before they attack us.

Now, just

a doggone minute.

I have some say in this family,

and I'm telling you to layoff!

Uh, please?

Who do you think you are?

Yeah.

We know more than you.

Those witches mean business.

Yeah. I'm not backing down.

Let's get 'em.

Right now.

Wait!

No, but -- but -- uh, listen!

Why are you protecting them?

Becausetheycan't

usetheirpowers--Ch!*

What did you say?

No powers?

So the witches are helpless.

Boys, it's time

for a little revenge.

For glory!

For honor!

Formerly known as Prince!

No! Stop! I promised

nothing would hap -- Whoah!

Wait! Wait!

Let me explain--

Whoaah...

Gee...

Maybe he's sick.

He looked a little

flushed to me.

- Ha ha! - Ha ha! - Ha ha!

If it ain't the belle of the brawl.

Oh!

What do you want?

Simple, newt-breath.

This is our vacation spot, see?

So make like Michael Jackson

and beat it!

Yeah! This place

ain't big enough

for the both of us.

Huh! In fact,

it's barely big enough for me.

Never! And you guys

better get out of here before --

Well, before we turn you

into a year's supply of diapers!

We happen to know for a fact

that you broom jockeys

can't use magic.

What?

Oh, my gosh...

Casper told you!

Yeah! Put that in your cauldron

and stir it!

Listen, you don't scare us.

We scare you!

Get 'em, boys!

Aah!

Oh...

Ha ha! Missed me!

Peek-a-boo!

You leave my aunts alone!

No!

They were fast,

but l was faster

Paint these ghosts

with a coat of plaster!

Can't...move...arms...

Yo, Desmond, we got us a blip!

I've got you,

you little hex-hurler,

and l'm going

to destroy you.

It's the de-witching hour!

Heh heh heh!

Me, ruined?

By a little teen witch?

I don't think so.

Think again,

you pompous prestidigitator --

Aah!

You get your phantom fannies

out of here!

Yeah. Yeah. We're going.

What's that?

Let's go check it out.

- Wendy --

- Yes! -Yay!

You saved us!

Well, of course.

Nobody hurts my family.

Except for me.

Oh, you --

Come on, let's go.

Shh.

All right!

Wendy, Wendy, she's our lass.

She kicked those ghosts

right in the worst possible way!

Haha! Wendy rules!

Rules! Wendy rules! Yeah!

La-la-la-la, all right!

- Wendy!

- Ah, ha!

Wendy rules!

Wendy rules!

Um, excuse me, um...

I'm really flattered,

but I have to

tell you something.

Oh, come on, little Niece.

No bad news tonight.

This is your hero party.

Well, in order

to save you all,

I had to use my...wand.

Huh?

And Desmond's probably

on his way right now.

Thanks a lot, loser.

Start packing.

Oh...

Nnggh!

Way to go, Wendy

It's not a fruit

or a vegetable.

The tomato is a berry.

Right, and

your old man's E.T.,

'cause you ain't

from this planet.

Go ahead.

Ignore my wealth of knowledge.

Shut up, you two.

When I'm through

with these witches,

I'm going to

turn the two of you

into milkshakes.

Ha ha!

Ooh...

Whoa!

Right.

Eww!

Wendy! Wendy, my uncles

are on their way over--

Thanks for the warning,

but they've already

paid their respects.

Oh, no.

Oh, yes.

And how did they know

that my aunts couldn't

fight back, hmm?

Wendy, I --

Is this your idea of

making things better,

by breaking promises?

By giving away secrets?

How could you?

I thought you were my friend.

I am!

Wendy just let me explain --

No! And I never want

to see you again!

Now, beat it

before I turn you

into a bean bag chair!

Wendy I --

No! Just -- Just leave.

Wow. Yeah! Cool!

It's that kid again.

So cool...

Wendy never let me

play with her wand

She must like him

more than me.

Wait till I get my hands

on that little shrimp.

This is all his fault.

I normally like

to get plastered.

Way to go, dish rag.

You led us right into a trap.

Yeah.

Those broomstick b*mbos

disgraced us.

I messed up everything.

You can say that again.

I'm talking about the witches.

This warlock's coming after them,

and now they've got

to run for their lives.

These people are in big trouble,

and they need our help.

Us help witches?

No way!

No how!

No shirt, no shoes, no service.

You know,

you three like to act nasty

and talk big and be selfish,

but tonight,

you did something

I'm never going

to let you forget.

You cared about those witches.

Yeah, well...

we was just pretending.

Go...

and search the cabins.

Come on, Red, we got

to put some sky behind us.

But I got to find my wand.

I just had it right here.

Look, forget about it, OK?

Look, it's nothing but trouble.

But I have to look --

No, you don't have to look.

But what about my powers?

No buts, all right?

Let's go.

Witches, are we ready?

But I have to --

Here's your broom.

Be quiet.

Let's try that one over there.

Yeah, that's a good idea.

You get that TV

you wanted?

- It's them!

- Oh!

Let's fly out the window.

No, we can't!

They'll spot us.

Well, what are

we going to do?

I have an idea!

What do you want a TV for?

I don't need a TV.

I got the pictures

in my brain -- Ow!

Hey.

We're walking here!

Hey, you see

any witches around here?

- No habla lngles.

- No. - No.

Are they following?

No. I think we made it.

Yes?

They went that way.

Thank you.

Baaa.

Wait a minute,

wait a minute!

Let's get rid

of this garb, OK?

OK.

1... 2... 3...

OK, let's go.

Come on.

Hurry.

Leaving so soon?

- Aah! - Aah! -Aah! -Aah!

Go!

Move it, move it --

Hurry. Oh.

Oh, hurry.

- Ohh --

- Oh.

Ch, no.

♪ La la la-la la ♪

- Aah!

- Aah!

Hey!

Sit down.

Yeah.

You're the big, bad Wendy, eh?

Yeah.

And you're the geek

who's been hounding me.

What do you want,

my lunch money?

It's like this, kiddo.

The Oracle said

that you are

a greater witch than I.

- Her? - Her? - Her?

That's what l said

But then the Oracle

is never wrong.

Are you?

No, sir.

Never wrong.

I had a devil

of a time finding you.

How did you live

without magic so long?

Well, we cut down

on between-meal spells and --

Stop it.

It's none of his business.

No matter.

You'll soon be out of my hair.

By the way,

how does it look?

Nary a one out of place.

Thank you.

Wait! If you're mad at me,

why punish them?

If l get rid of you,

I can't very well

leave relatives behind

who'll want revenge,

now, can I?

Won't take a minute.

Hold it right there, bucko!

Bucko?

Casper, you came back.

Yadda, yadda, yadda.

- Help.

- That's right.

The Oracle mentioned a ghost.

But never mentioned one so puny.

You leave Wendy alone!

A ghost defending a witch?

Now I've seen everything.

Aah! Omph!

Stop hurting him!

Oh, my.

How very, very...

sickening.

If l hadn't lost my wand,

I'd knock that smirk

right off your face.

Yes. Too bad, isn't it?

Casper! No!

- Ha ha ha.

- No!

Man, this is getting monotonous.

Wendy's wand.

Let's see how snotty

you are without your stick,

Miss I'm-Too-Good-For-You!

Normally, it's against mypolicy

to scare people.

But this is an emergency.

- Aah!

- Aah!

My, that was cleansing.

From the halls of Kukaluma,

to the shores of Xanadee,

I call upon the dark forces

of yadda, yadda, yadda.

By the power vested in me

etcetera, etcetera,

open the Door of Dread.

Behold, the Mystic Abyss.

Once a victim enters,

she never comes out;

convenient, eh?

- Wendy!

- Casper!

Ta-da!

Stop him!

You flying pillow case,

come here!

Casper, come on.

Over here.

Hurry.

This what you're looking for?

That was not bad.

But not nearly as powerful as me.

Help! Help!

Wendy!

Hang on, Little Red!

Aah! Help me!

Hold on, we're coming.

Hang on, Little Red!

No! Wait!

Not so fast.

Wendy!

Aaah!

Help me!

My work's done here.

You ain't going nowhere.

They're gonna trap Wendy!

Wendy!

Casper!

Aah! Casper, please help!

Casper, I'm so sorry

I doubted you.

Forget that. Just hang on!

Keep pulling!

Silly spice and everything nice...

♪ I'm a little tea pot,

short and stout ♪

♪ Here is my handle,

here is my spout ♪

♪ When I get all steamed up

watch me shout ♪

♪ Tip me over

and pour me out ♪

Witches one,

witches all,

let's get Desmond after all.

Oh, ha ha ha ha ha ha.

You mussed my hair

I've been itching to show off.

Ah, I'm a man.

I'm a French dish.

Ugh! I'm repulsive.

Ha ha ha.

Let's get out of this.

Now you're going

to be fertilizer.

Ooh!

Noo!

Have a nice trip.

See you next fall.

Give me that, you little witch.

Wendy's still in there!

So is Casper.

Hang on, Wendy!

We're coming to get you.

We'll get the door,

you grab the kids.

Casper!

Aah!

Help!

Help me, Casper!

Come on. Help me.

Pull! Pull!

Hold on,Wendy!

Hang on.

We're coming to get you.

1, 2, 3...

Wendy. Wendy. Little Red.

Wendy.

Little Red, are you OK?

Aw, come on, Little Wart.

Wendy, are you OK?

You can make it.

Oh, Wendy.

Mm-hmm.

Give mea hug and I will be.

Oh.

I love you.

Wendy, you're OK.

I knew you wouldn't bail.

Yeah, well, we figured

we couldn't let you

have all the fun.

Let's go get some breakfast.

Yeah,

French toast drowning in syrup.

Do you know

what they call

French toast in Paris?

Uh, toast?

No.

They call it Pain Perdu.

Means lost bread

Because, see, they use

the old bread from yesterday --

My sisters and I want to, um,

thonk, um, thang,

uh, think, uh...

Thank. My sisters and I

want to thank you...

for everything

you've done for us.

Well, OK

But don't expect it

all the time.

Yeah, yeah, don't rush me.

And I wanted to say

we sorta didn't mind

getting to know you hags,

uh, gals.

Really? Thanks.

Attention, please. Listen.

Here is the latest.

Desmond is now gone,

and Wendy is greatest.

Her?

She's the greatest witch?

She did something

no other can boast.

This little witch

befriended a ghost.

So Wendy you're the greatest.

It is her l select.

Someday she'll be queen,

so show some respect.

Yes.

Hail, Wendy.

We always knew you had it in you.

Yea! Wendy for president!

Well, girls,

I think it's time we get going.

Let's take another shot

at that paperboy.

Sorry.

The judges won't accept

that answer.

Oh, sorry, Wendy.

On your brooms.

To the air.

Wendy, wait.

So, you're leaving, huh?

Us, too.

Guess this is good-bye.

Yeah, I guess.

Listen, I just wanted to say...

I'm really gonna miss you.

Next week

you'll save some other girl

from a swirling vortex of doom

and you'll forget all about me.

Hey we really shook

things up, didn't we?

From now on, people are going

to treat us differently

Maybe.

Don't worry, they will.

Let's go.

Good-bye, Ghost boy.

1, 2, 3, away!

No, no, no,

Junior Counselors-In-Training,

you've gotta hold

the bar level

so that guests

can get under it.

You two born yesterday?

You know, after this guy,

I'm beginning

to miss Desmond.

Ah, it's a living.

Yeah.

You know, I really like

doing Casper's chores,

don't you? It's fun.

It's helpful.

It's been a hard day's night.

So long,

Sunny Brite Resort.

It's been real...

friendly.