Count Spankulot's home was a Gothic castle.
"Ah, there is no place like home," he said as he took off his cape.
He turned to a couple of bats hanging on the ceiling, "Ah, and how are my friends? Sorry I haven't seen you, but thanks to those Kids Next Door I had to spend some time behind bars. I am back, and now I've got to find a way to get my revenge on them once and for all, but...How?"
Sitting in one of his chairs, he thought back to seeing Numbuh 3 crying in the park. Ah, maybe he could use her in some way. He sat and thought for a minute. It occurred to him maybe he could befriend her. She was lonely; he could use that to his advantage. Maybe he could turn her into a spank-happy vampire and make her his daughter. Yes! It was Brilliant. He could have a partner to help him spank bad kids. But how to win her? Ah, yes- with Rainbow Monkeys. He knew that she like those. She went crazy when he spanked one of them. This would be fun, and when the time was right, he would bring her here and turn her.