Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi Halloween Stories: Jack Skeleton

Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi Halloween Stories: Jack Skeleton


(DOORBELL RINGS) Hey, Erika, look who’s here.
It’s our best friend Ryou.
Are you here for anything? Nothing much. I hear you know
something about Jack Skeleton. NARRATOR: Ryou Onuki had some
questions in his haunted brain – Why is Jack the pumpkin king?
When did he get the pain? With Kaz’s book about him,
Ryou wouldn’t give an inch. In your own words, please tell
me the story of Jack Skeleton.
Where was he born? You think where he was
born may not be true? Well, as your facts fly off,
you may think it soon. It was one of those
terrifying ghost stories. A long time ago in
a galaxy far, far away, there once came some
scared female pumpkins who were trying to be brave
floating straight in space. They warned each other to
watch out for TIE Fighters, because if the TIE Fighters
would shoot at their balloons, they’d scream in fright and fall
through space without gravity. – Aah!
– Aah! Wow. TIE Fighters are scary. Yeah. Really, really scary.
You can tell the female pumpkins
were frightened. Then came not a pumpkin,
but a young little skeleton
named Jack Skeleton. He was trying not to get
caught by any TIE Fighters.
And he avoided them anyway. I have you now. – Aah!
– (CHUCKLES)
– Let’s try that again. (CHUCKLES) Aah! ERIKA: Suddenly, he got lost.
He had no idea what was
going on inside his mind. He was crash-landed
in a graveyard and was
nowhere to be seen. So with the melting memories
washed away, he was on his way
to find someone to feed him. (CHUCKLES) Just then, he found 2 ghosts
with a big bag of candy. Jack was delighted to come
for a visit with them. Well, well, well, what have
we got here? A jumping Jack? Would you like to have
a piece of candy? Are you going to hold
the bag of candy anyway? If you want your candy,
you can eat it all. (CHUCKLES) ERIKA: As you can see,
Jack was a splendid,
well, whoever he was. And he was raised like
any other pumpkin king with
a haunted hate of horrors. I sure like painting traps. Listen up, everyone.
We’re having a Halloween
candy feast this evening. Each of us will
give each other candy. Jack Skeleton, huh?
He had no sense of
color coordination. Although I hardly remember him.
I didn’t have time to socialize.
I was too busy with my studies. Now, friends,
you wanna make sure we share? ZOE: And if the truth
be told, he liked Violet.
Violet’s my friend, you know. I don’t like discussing this
guy so very close to Halloween, maybe if you hear the truth,
you’ll understand why–
Keep cleaning up please. I tried to take him
under my wing. You don’t have
a chance with her. You should shave your face
because you’re the pumpkin king.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! He’s a skeleton. Blah blah blah.
Nothing fancy about it. You know, I think
Halloween is a great holiday, even though I like
going trick-or-treating. I hope you can make
something special for me
to eat this evening. See ya. You think I had a crush on
Jack Skeleton? I don’t think so. – I didn’t ask you that.
– Oh. Right. ERIKA: For some reason,
when he came home that day, he heard what Violet
said to him, so he decided
to make it anyway. Perfect. This oughta be
the perfect thing for Violet –
a nutritious Halloween cake. I want everyone to be
on their best tonight. You don’t have
a chance with her. You should shave your face
because you’re the pumpkin king. I hate how Zoe
treats me like a baby. She knows I should shave
my face, but I don’t. Has everyone gotten their candy? Of course. JACK: Everyone except me.
Your cake is here, Violet. How come are you hiding
in that barrel? Probably because he doesn’t
want me to see his face just
because I told him to shave it. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Jack, please,
get out of the barrel. Move this thing away. And this thing, too. ZOE: Look at his face!
That’s so funny! (ALL LAUGHING) – Stupid cake!
– (ALL GASP) Stupid pumpkin!
I hate that hedgehog! – The anger.
– The fury.
– The muscles. (ROARS) VIOLET: It was a horrible day,
when they were so cruel to him.
And I could hardly bear it. I hate that hedgehog!
I hate him! VIOLET: And that was
the last time we ever saw him.
The very last time. NARRATOR:
So whatever the reason,
his heart or his shoes, he stood outside his house
hating the Whos. Alphabetically. “Aadvarkian Abakenezer Who,
I.. hate you!!” Aaron B. Benson Who, I hate you. Hate, hate, hate.
Hate, hate, hate.
Double hate. Loathe entirely! Hi Hi Halloween 3?
Premiering next week?
Zero, fetch me some dinner!

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