Clean that right up.
Time to get up, Harold.
Yeah...
Billy, time to wake up.
Honey? Good morning.
I just can't understand how such a little boy...
can make such a mess and then just sleep the day away.
Rise and shine, Sleepenstein.
Do you realize what time it is?
What the heck just happened?
That was just my mom. She's funny.
Yeah, a real hoot.
Harold!
What? What is it?
Gladys?
- Harold: Gladys! Now, slowly. What the heck are you trying to say?
- Gladys: B-B-B-Billy! [wails]
- Harold: Yes...
- Gladys: Our son!
- Harold: Yes!
- Gladys: Our son has turned into a big spooky skeleton! [cries]
Our poor skeleton son. Billy!
Let us go to him.
Billy! Let me see what's become of you!
Wha--?
Morning, dad!
Wait a sec.
Skin and hair and...
A skeleton?
But I...I saw...
Did someone forget to take their medicine today?
Skeleton. Sheesh!
But I...
You OK, Grim?
Is your house always this fun in the morning?
Nah. Sometimes mom an dad are a little freaky.
Well, if anyone needs me...
I'll be in the shower.
Billy? Mommy has some fresh towels for you.
Are you finished in there yet? I got to go!
I feel so...so violated.
Harold!
Big! Naked! Bathroom!
What is it? Spit it out!
Big, scary, naked skeletons!
Naked skeletons? I'd better get the flail.
Hi, dad.
Hi, Billy. More skeletons, huh?
Now, now, it's going to be all right, dear.
Rest is what you need.
Rest is what I need.
You've been overworking yourself lately.
You're starting to hallucinate. It's all in your head.
All in my head. All in my head. All in my...
That's just the doorbell.
It's all in my head, all in my head.
Hello, Mr...Billy's dad.
Can Billy play?
Sure. He's in the kitchen.
Hi, Mandy.
Sounds like your mom's met Grim. So, what's up for today?
Hide-and-seek! Hide-and-seek!
Not quite what I had in mind.
Come on, Grim. Hide-and-seek! Hide-and-seek!
Sure. I'm game.
OK, we'll play but on one condition.
Not it.
Not it!
Oh, come on, now!
Come, Billy. Let's hide. Grim, count to 50.
Oh, crud!
It's all in my head. It's all in my head.
It's all in my head.
But the germs... they're real. Yeah.
Real germs. Yeah.
Maybe the skeletons... they're real, too. Oh, so real!
And my poor baby! He's in danger!
He needs his mommy! I've got to save him!
Yeah! Billy!
Hello?
Where the Dickens are they?
Gotcha!
Oh, shut up.
Billy.
Honey?
Mom! You ruined our good hiding spot!
My baby!
Yes, yes, it's good to see you, too, Mrs...Billy's mom.
No hideous germs or spooky skeletons...
could tear you from my arms.
Excuse me. Have you seen two...?
There you rascals are.
Come on! At least I have clothes on this time.
Buckle her in, Harold. I don't want her freaking out while I drive.
Sure, sis.
We'll, we're off.
Dad, why is mom going away to visit Aunt Sis?
Well, Billy, you see, mommy has... We'll, she's...
Your mom's cracked up, you goon.
Rad!
Mommy's just going away to rest for a while.
Bye, sweetheart!
See ya. Bye. Bye, mommy!
Bye, mama!
What?
Bye!
Bye, mommy!