Oh no. Not...Haunted Halloween. [sees a skeleton chasing people] Oh, my writing was so cliché back then. [sees a red balloon] I knew it! I knew I came up with that first! [sees the Tesla tower, refers to Slappy] That clever little dummy's writing his own ending. Not in my book he's not.
All the horrors of the world can't compare to the terrors of a blank page.
I had a papa once. He let me down. But a mother's love is forever.
I used to manage a hardware store. [Slappy: Walter, focus, please] Yes.
I will never question picking up junk again.
I'm going to do what Stine couldn't: finish this book once and for all! [laughs evilly]
I'm the one who found the book and brought Slappy to life, and I even told Slappy about Tesla.
It's just you and me now, Slappy!
Kids falling from the sky. My work here is done.
My first book? [holds the book] You realize I wrote this when I was around your age. More of an amateur work, really, but I'm sure you'll all agree it shows an undeniable promise of a brilliant young writer.
Sergeant, your orders are to guard this porch.
So you're telling me you've discovered a walking talking dummy and you didn't tell me?
Spoiler alert: I save the town and put you back where you belong. [Slappy stops her opening the book]
Spoiler alert: the manuscript gets destroyed in that tower, and my Halloween family lasts forever!
