It would be pointless to attempt to describe the oodles of crazy foolishness that made up this brief interval of time in Halloweentown (and the rest of the stop-motion universe). I would have to explain why half of Sally's brain had been switched with that of the Monster's Mate, or why that Rooster-looking fellow was actually a criminal mastermind penguin in disguise. So instead, you can poke about the few really bad photos I took.
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