Later, the hunchbacks were now very far from Acme Acres, and were flying above somewhere watery in Europe.

"We're almost there, Quasimodo!" Igor said.

"I don't think so, Mr. Creepy Ugly Hunch Faced Heads!" A familiar voice snapped.

The two turned and were shocked to see a stern Elmyra standing in the same flying machine as they are in. Elmyra must have stowed away. They yelped in alarm, because they know how much she tortures people and animals.

"It is zat animal torturer! How did she get aboard our flying machine?!" Quasimodo asked in disbelief. "I don't want to know! Just keep your hands away from my Esmeralda!"

"I don't want your stinky rat! I'm here to stop you from kidnapping my kitties and other pets-to-be! Kidnapping is my job, and then later, I'm also the one to torture them! You'll give them up to me right now!"

Igor and Quasimodo only gave blank glances at each-other. The next thing you know, Elmyra was thrown out of the flying machine, screaming as she plummeted to the water down below.

Meanwhile, the following bats saw Elmyra falling, but didn't know it was her. They thought it was Furrball the Hunch Bunch were throwing overboard, because they were very far away. They were concerned, so they quickly dashed off to save the cat, who was really Elmyra.

Elmyra's fall was interrupted when the two bats caught her by the shoulder parts of her clothes, and tried hanging onto her tight.

The bigger bat said in a voice that sounded like Adam Sandler with a Transylvanian accent, "Well, at least we've saved him!"

However, the two looked again and saw who they really caught, much to their surprise and shock. Both bats exclaimed, "Elmyra Duff?!" Apparently, she's known throughout the entire world for her animal-torturing ways.

"You're not the blue cat!" The Adam Sandler-sounding bat snapped.

"But you two are gonna rescue me anyway, right?" Elmyra asked hopefully, thinking the bats will rescue her even though they were trying to rescue Furrball.

The smaller bat, who sounded like Selena Gomez, groaned in annoyance, "You?! Ugh, no way!"

The two bats quickly let go of her, allowing her to continue falling, as she screamed. She then landed in the water below, splashing. If that fall didn't end her, the drowning probably will or she could get eaten by some people-eating sea creatures.

The Adam Sandler-sounding bat said, "They must still have him and his friends!"

The Selena Gomez-sounding bat said to the other, "Come on, dad! We have to continue following them!"

So the two bats (who are apparently father and daughter) continued flapping after the Hunch Bunch, though they tried their best not to be seen.

Soon, the flying machine was over the dark and spooky forest near Hotel Transylvania, and Quasimodo saw that they were approaching said hotel, as he exclaimed, "Look, Igor! Le castle!"

"Da, Quasi! Home sweet home." Igor said. He then noticed a small skylight of some sort on top of the building. "I see Witch Lucille has installed the new dome door for our flying machine."

Down below, Lucille and Jack were standing on the open drawbridge, waiting for them to land, as they gave the hunchbacks the signal. "Look, there she is, with Jack, awaiting our landing."

Outside the castle, Igor pulled out a remote aimed at the dome door, opening it up, and the flying machine gently flew down to the door, entering the building.


After parking in the room and removing the car without waking the passengers, Witch Lucille and Jack, who came in the room, peeked through the car's windows and saw not only Furrball sleeping peacefully, but also Fifi, Sneezer, Tyrone, Gogo and Dizzy sound asleep. Furrball was holding Sneezer and Tyrone in one of his arms, as if they were teddy bears, while he was also cuddling with Fifi, who had her tail rested out upon herself, Furrball, Tyrone and Sneezer, like a big blanket.

"Begging yer pardon, ma'am, but even though he's a vampire now, he still looks adorable." Jack said, reminding Lucille of how she didn't want a cute blue vampire cat in the race.

Lucille saw how Furrball still looked somewhat cute, while in his vampire form, and said, "Hmm, well, maybe the potion's slow in the stage of making him look dreadful, but maybe it'll kick in when the day of the race comes or after the race." She saw the other five with him, and looked puzzled. "But what are the skunk, mouse and turtle from the race doing here? And who are these two? I specifically told the Hunch Bunch to bring back a blue vampire kitten and no one more."

Quasimodo said, "Oh, those are some of his friends, Lucille, but don't worry, they won't be a problem to us."

"Very well." She then turned to Jack, saying, "Jack, bring this...jalopy to the room witth the other witches down the hall, so they can magically park it somewhere near the castle. Then, see if you can bring the children to the assembly room downstairs."

"Aye, Lucille." Jack said, while saluting before he pulled the car out, though he grunted and groaned at the weight. Lucille sighed and rolled her eyes impatiently, as she waved her hand, causing the car and Jack to fly out of the room and down the hall, as Jack yelled. They went inside the room, as Jack called out, "Much obliged, yer worship."


A few moments later, in an assembly room, the monsters were gathered around to see the six kids, who lied out on a table, still sound asleep. Furrball was no longer holding Fifi, Tyrone or Sneezer like teddy bears, and Fifi was lying on her tail. They also were no longer wearing earmuffs.

Then, some green smoke appeared in the room, and there stood Witch Lucille as she smiled, "At last, I have my new vampire feline with blue fur, and the race is on once again."

"Well, shouldn't we be waking them up?" Jack asked.

Frankenstein replied, "Way ahead of ya, Jack, which is a good thing I brought this along." He pulled out a prod of some sort, which shocked a little on the end of it. "This lightning prod should do the trick. After all, it has the source that brought me and Eunice to life: lightning! They'll be awake with just one jolt!"

Eunice, however disagreed, as she exclaimed, "Frank, put that thing away! It's not cleaned, besides, he's a vampire; lightning won't wake him up, it'll fry him! The same goes with his friends, who ain't even undead!"

"Eunice is right, Franklin! I have a better idea." Lucille said, before snapping her fingers, and calling out, "Hunch Bunch, the revival spray, if you please. We must use THAT to awaken our guests."

The two hunchbacks saluted, before leaving the room and quickly arriving back with some sort of vacuum-type device, only it blows instead of sucks. Lucille took the device from them as she said, "Better let me do the aiming this time."

She aims the weapon at the six kids on the table, and a frosty, misty smoke of some sort came out and spreaded all around the six. Making sure all six had been sprayed with the revival spray, she turned off the device and put it away.

The revival spray worked its magic on the kids as they all awakened, and yawned. They heard laughing as they opened their eyes fully and saw all the monsters inhabiting Hotel Transylvania in front of them, as they all laughed for some reason.

Murray then stopped as he asked Wayne and Wanda, who also stopped laughing, "Say, how come we're laughing?" The werewolf couple only shrugged.

Furrball and the others on the table, meanwhile, were very nervous, surrounded by all these...creatures, in some strange building they've never been to before. Gogo, on the other hand, was actually...happy he saw so many monsters. Then again, this is the wacky dodo we're talking about here. He's probably wacky enough to be happy in a whole room filled with monsters.

Fifi turned to Furrball asking, "Furrball, where are we?"

Tyrone asked, "And who are they?"

Furrball said, "I don't know, this looks too horrible to be real."

Gogo said, "Speak for yourself, FB. This looks very real to me."

"Well, I think this is all just a bad dream all six of us are experiencing! That being said, we should probably all wake up! Ready, everyone?"

Fifi, Dizzy, Tyrone, and Sneezer said, "Ready, Furrball."

Gogo sighed, "Alright," he mutters under his breath, "killjoy."

The six laid back and closed their eyes shut for a few seconds, before getting back up and opening them. Needless to say, the monsters were still there, much to their disappointment. Dizzy said, "We must be dreaming real good!"

Furrball turned to Gogo, as he said, "Well, Gogo, looks like you'll have to pinch us all awake."

Gogo then grew four more arms, saying "On it!"

Most of the monsters were impressed at the wacky dodo's trick, as a gremlin exclaimed, "That be quite a trick!" The multi-armed monsters present, however, rolled their eyes.

Five of Gogo's arms stretched out and each one gave each of his friends a pinch. They all yelped in pain, "OW!"

They rubbed themselves in pain, while Gogo chuckled, "Maybe you should choose your words more carefully."

"Forget it, lads and lassie. This be no dream." Jack explained to the kids.

"Okay, then we must be at some weird monster convention with a monster costume party going on...and a month before Halloween." Furrball suggested that was the case.

"Wow, most people really just can't wait." Fifi added in agreement.

"If they're all in costumes, they're real good ones." Gogo said, still thinking the monsters are real.

Furrball, however, scoffed it off, "Please, most of these costumes are the cheesiest ones if I've ever seen any." Most of the monsters seemed offended by that remark.

Fifi said in agreement, "Oui, I quite agree. They look so false, they look, and pardon the expression, if you will, a fright!" She then pointed to Murray and Bonejangles, saying, "Look at the bone and rag crew over zhere! If those two don't look like something from a nightmare, I don't know what does, other than Elmyra! Who do you zhink is cheesier?"

Murray and Bonejangles pointed to each-other, saying at the same time, "He is! He is!"

Dizzy remarked, "Those two clowns can't be real! I don't recall mummy being so chubby!"

Murray snapped, "I'm big-boned!"

Furrball got up off the table, as did his friends, and commented, "Okay, I'll admit that there are SOME monster costumes that actually look awesome. Those that actually look realistic, that is." He and the others saw a skeleton standing around and walked up to her, as the cat said, "Like this one! Now this costume is top-notch!"

Furrball asked her in amazement, "Let me ask you, how are you pulling this off?" The skeleton looks comfotable as he reaches his paw right towards her. "This looks so real, it looks like I can put my paw right through..."

As he put his paw right through her ribs, he looked surprised to see his paw stick out on the other end. This causes the skeleton to scream in terror, and the animal kids back away in alarm, while Gogo's actually not alarmed, but amused.

"What do you think you're doing?!" Another skeleton, who was bulky-looking, snapped at the kids, looking angry at them.

Furrball and his friends looked stunned, except for Gogo. Fifi exclaimed frantically, "Oh god, she's real!"

"You're real skeletons!" Furrball exclaimed frantically.

"Yes!" Gogo exclaimed happily, while pumping his arm.

"Yeah, and I oughta give ya a real sluggin'! Keep your hands out of my wife!" The male skeleton exclaimed angrily as he hit Furrball, sending him and his friends flying right into a monster named the Abominable Snowman. The group (minus Gogo) looked horrified. The monsters aren't people in costumes, they're real!

Lucille sighed, "Oh dear." She knew this would happen. Furrball, Fifi, Tyrone, Dizzy, and Sneezer screamed in horror so loud it echoed throughout the entire room, while holding each other frantically. They've found out they are at a place that has a gathering for monsters. During the screaming, the skeleton Mariachi band shouted, before they started playing their instruments, playing some fast-paced Mariachi music.

Furrball, Fifi, Tyrone, Sneezer, and Dizzy were running out of the hotel, screaming in terror, trying to escape the monsters as fast as they can. Then, they stopped as Furrball felt he was stepping on something squishy. They looked down to see that Furrball had stepped on a pink brain with eyeballs. He quickly lifted his foot, groaning in terror and disgust, as did his friends. The brain floated up and hissed at them angrily.

They ran from the brain, before Fifi bumped into Jack who yelped, as his head fell off, thanks to the skunk bumping into him. She and Furrball looked and saw Jack's insides, and screamed some more. "GAAAAH!"

The two, with Dizzy, Tyrone and Sneezer ran in another direction, before they were forced to turn back the other way, by some gargoyle waiters had flown in out of nowhere almost. They flew past the kids, forcing them to duck, as Furrball frantically threw some punches while he and the others whimpered.

They then came face to face with a fly the size of a human being, and a million eyes flashed in front of them, causing them to scream in terror some more. The fly flew off, before a giant tarantula was walking above them while clicking its pincers, and the kids thought it meant in a hungry way. They screamed and ran off some more, as the giant spider left the room. Lucille looked a bit concerned, as the kids ran down another direction, but slipped onto a slimy, green trail left by a slimy green ghost named Slimer. The five bump into him, causing them to bounce off and back into a couple of the housekeeping witches, knocking them off and grabbing the brooms they were using.

The broomsticks then magically took off as the kids held onto them for their dear lives. They screamed, while zooming around the room, out of control. They knocked a couple monsters over, while Lucille sighed, getting out her broomstick, and flying it, following them and she grabbed a wand, pointing it at the broomsticks, before zapping at them, sending the broomsticks to the floor, with the five kids. They grunted while Gogo came to them, as he remarked happily, "Woo hoo! Yes! I knew there'd be real monsters here. And you guys kept suggesting monsters weren't real."

Some of the witches came over, irritated, as they grabbed the broomsticks, with one, who sounded like a certain witch from a 1960's show, snapping, "We'll be taking those! You better watch yourself or we'll be turning you into the most disgusting things imaginable!" She then looked at them again, and got a tasty look in her eyes, "Or we may just prepare you all for a very delectable dinner!"

The group gasped as they looked horrified, as some of the witches cackled, before the Billie Hayes-sounding witch grabbed Gogo's arm and looked at it. She giggled greedily, "Hee hee hee hee hee! Nice and tender!"

She was about to bite it, but Gogo quickly pulled his arm back, causing some of her teeth to fall out of her mouth, leaving most disgusted. Gogo turned into a dentist and scolded in a serious tone, "Mm-mm, my dear sorceress, you should really take better care of those chompers. I have never seen such damage in all my dentistry career!"

"Gogo, you're not helping!" Furrball said to Gogo, annoyed. He then exclaimed to the monsters, "Look, you all better stay back or I'll use one of the weapons I got from my bag, from winning the Warner Bros. Road Rally!"

Jack, who got his head back on, said, "Yeah, actually, we saw that bag in the car you kids were in, and we had them confiscated."

Furrball exclaimed frantically, "Oh, well that's it then! We're screwed!"

Witch Lucille floated down on her broomstick and said to the cat, "Calm down! No one is going to eat you, not even Witch Billie!" Some of the monsters in the room, the ones who wanted to eat them, groaned in disappointment.

"You are such a spoilsport, Lucille!" scowled the hungry witch, now known as Witch Billie.

"I might!" A gremlin lady said.

"No, you won't!" Lucille snapped at the gremlin. She then turned to the children in a calm tone, "I deeply apologize for your discomforting welcome. Permit me to introduce myself, I am Witch Lucille, leader of the monsters and current owner of this establishment."

"Uh-huh, and just tell us, what exactly IS this establishment?" Furrball asked, as he and his group wanted to know what the said establishment is.

"What is it, you ask?" She went to a nearby window and opened it with her magic, as the wind blew in, as she explained dramatically, "This is Hotel Transylvania, a place the original owner and founder, the famous vampire Count Dracula built for all the monsters on the globe, lurking in the shadows while hiding from the persecution of human kind. It is a place where they and their families can come and be themselves. A place free of torches, pitchforks, angry mobs...a place of peace, relaxation, and tranquility."

She closed the window with her magic, as Sneezer asked, "So, in other words, it's a secret hotel for monsters, Miss Witch, ma'am?" This made the witch frown.

"Yes, exactly. It's a secret hotel for monsters. Way to sum it up."

Furrball asked, "So, where is Count Dracula?"

Lucille explained, "Oh...well, he was lost one night; I'll explain it at a later hour."

Fifi asked, "Still, what does that have to do with us being here?"

Lucille said, "Oh, I was wondering if you would ask that or not. You see, we discovered that Master Furrball has won the recent Warner Bros. Road Rally and became a new racing champion. We monsters at Hotel Transylvania, of course, were coincidentally to have a road rally of our own, but one of our mantadory monster racers, a blue vampire cat named Count Tabulon has retired. Now, we needed a replacement feline with blue fur who could race, and so far, you're the only one who fit the bill. So, I mixed a vampire spell and hired the Hunch Bunch to transform you into a vampire. You had to be a vampire or you wouldn't qualify. Nothing personal, if you understand."

The kids looked and saw Igor and Quasimodo grinning evilly at them. Fifi recognized them as she exclaimed, "Furrball, it's them! Those are the two hunchbacked creeps Mary and I mentioned last night!"

Furrball sighed in annoyance, "Fifi, again with that?! I told you I didn't see any-"

Igor interrupted him, saying, "Your lady-friend is right, Furrball. We were the ones who were pushing you with the cart to get you outside and drink the potion or take the pills, until we got delayed by her, your human friend, and a can."

Furrball was surprised, finding out he really was being ambushed by two hunchbacks last night in the supermarket. He looked at Fifi, saying "Well, Feef, I guess I owe you and Mary an apology. Sorry for not believing you, thanks for not rubbing it in."

Fifi replied, "Hey, no problem. Moi is just happy now you believe us."

Furrball turned to Sneezer, "And Sneezer, sorry for jumping to conclusion that you were working with Sweetie, and that I thought she was the one who hired them to make me a vampire. That doesn't mean I don't hate her anymore."

Sneezer said, "That's alright, and I don't blame you."

Lucille said, "Well, if you're done with your little sorry soiree, we should get you ready, Master Furrball, to drive in the vampire car in the Monster Road Rally this Saturday night."

Furrball and the others were in disbelief. The six exclaimed, "Monster Road Rally?!" Furrball asked furiously, "So that's why I'm a blood-sucking freak of the undead?! Why the characters in Acme Acres hate me now even more than they did before I won the WB race, and want to kill me?!"

Lucille shrugged while saying, "Well, it isn't my fault most people can't accept a vampire's appearance. So, are you in or out, kid?"

Fifi answered for him, "Out, that's what! Furrball doesn't want to be a vampire, and he won't drive in your so-called monster road race, either! Not for 10 grand!"

Dizzy thought about that, as he said, "I don't know, that is lot of money." However, Fifi elbowed him, making him grunt, before saying, "I mean...no way! No way Furrball would!"

"Would you, Furrball?" Tyrone asked.

"No, of course not!" Furrball barked at the witch.

"Ah, but you'd be racing for something even more valuable than 10 grand." Lucille said with a smile, hoping that will change Furrball's mind.

"Well, whatever the prizes are, I'm still passing!" Furrball said, in defiance. He doesn't care what the prizes ARE, he'd just rather leave!

Lucille frowned a bit, but then smiled, trying to act understanding. She said, "Very well, if that is your decision, you may all leave."

The kids were confused, while Gogo was shocked and stunned. He didn't want to leave because he wanted to meet the monsters. Gogo exclaimed, "What?!"

Fifi asked, "You mean, just like that?" Is the witch serious?

The monsters were also shocked. Their boss is just going to cancel the race, just like that?! Wayne exclaimed, "You can't be serious, Lucille! We've got a race to do!"

Wanda added in agreement, "We can't cancel it like that!"

Murray asked "Yeah, what brew have you been mixing and breathing in, lately?"

Lucille turned to the monsters and snapped, "Silence!" The monsters all went silent, before she turned back to Furrball's group and said, "Of course; by all means. You are free to go."

Furrball said, "Well, thank you very much, but we probably need to get my bag of stuff from the car we were in earlier."

"Oh, certainly. I'll have my right-hand man, Jack O'Lantern lead you to that room."

Jack asked, "What? Me?" He then whispered to his boss, "Are you sure you want to let them go, your highness? What about the race?"

Lucille whispered to the pumpkin-headed man, "Don't worry, Jack. I'm not really letting them go, I just want you to take them through the secret passage ways, and lead them in circles a few times, and pretend to bring them to the room with the jalopy and bag, when you're really leading them to the party room."

Jack then smirked, "Ah, now I getcha, madame!" The witch is really lying to the kids that Jack will lead them to the exit, when he's really stalling them.

Jack then came over to Furrball's group as he spoke to them merrily, with a tip of his hat, "Top of the evening to ye, youngins. I am Jack O'Lantern, second-in-command of Hotel Transylvania, and official icon character of Halloween. You know how there's an icon for the other holidays? Like Santa Claus for Christmas, the Easter Bunny for Easter, Cupid for Valentine's Day, Tom the Turkey for Thanksgiving, Baby New Year for New Year's, St. Patrick for St. Patrick's Day, the April Fool for April Fool's Day and Uncle Sam for Independence Day."

Furrball said, "Oh yeah, but we never thought Halloween had one."

Jack said, proudly pointing to himself, "That'd be me, boyo! Jack O'Lantern! I be the official icon of Halloween, though not many people know about me, because I don't get much attention compared to the other icons. Many people also do not know that Halloween originated in Ireland, me home country. However, I repress it; at least the world remembers one true scary tradition: the banshees!"

Furrball said as he shook Jack's hands, "Well, swell to meet the actual icon character of Halloween, even if you do have a glowing vegetable for a head." He then turned to the monsters and said, "Hey, sorry we can't stay for your little monster race, but I've got more important things to worry about, like finding a way to turn myself back to normal."

"We understand." Lucille said; of course, she was lying, knowing that Jack won't let the group escape. "Such a pity you couldn't stay for the pre-race parties."

However, Dizzy's eyes widened when he asked joyfully, "Parties?!"

Lucille said, "Yes, we have a couple special parties before the night of the big race. They include toe-tapping music, thrilling dancing, fun games, and such delectable food."

Dizzy was trying to keep control, but he was losing it, and he wanted to go through his regular party-animal phase.

"However, if you're not interested in it..."

Dizzy was about to say he was interested in it and that he wanted to stay, but Fifi quickly covered his mouth, and said, "Yes, it's really too bad, but we should go. Au revoir to all you...creatures of ze night."

Furrball waved while saying, "Yeah, so long."

Jack started exiting the room as he ushered the kids to follow him while he said, "Right this way, youngins."

Jack and the group started leaving, but Dizzy and Gogo wanted to stay for their own reasons. Dizzy for the parties, and Gogo because he wanted to meet all the monsters. Furrball and Fifi dragged the two away as Dizzy complained, "But Dizzy would actually like to stay for the parties."

Gogo added, "Yeah, and I'd actually like to meet the monsters, and maybe ask the famous ones for autographs. Maybe I can get Frankenstein to sign my umbrella?"

Furrball said, "Sorry, Gogo, but we can't stay."

Soon, they were out of the room, while the monsters were shocked, stunned and surprised that Lucille just Jack guide them out of the hotel. Eunice asked Lucille, "Seriously, Lucy? How are you so positive about this?! You just ended one of our yearly sporting traditions, now that we don't have a vampire!"

Lucille said, "Trust me, Eunice. It's all part of my plan." She turned to all the monsters, as she told them, "Now everyone get ready for the party."


Soon, Jack lead the kids down some hallway, but Dizzy and Gogo were still hesitant about leaving without staying for the party or having a good chance to meet the famous monsters.

Dizzy asked, "Aw, come on, do we really need to go? That party sounds fun!"

Furrball, in annoyance, remarked "Shut it, Dizzy! We're not about to be affiliated with any of these freaky weirdoes! Except for the Irish dude with the pumpkin head, he's probably the only sane one here."

Jack, overhearing them, said, "Well, I don't know about that." During the time, he was looking for a switch on the wall, then found it, and pulled it, which revealed a secret door, revealing a secret passage, and amazing the young ones.

The pumpkin-headed man said, "Aye, this hotel has tons of surprises, it does. Too bad ye refuse to stick around to see more."

Gogo said, "Well, actually, I'd like to stick around and see whatever wacky surprises there are! I come from a world called Wackyland, where the unusual is everyday! I bet this place would rival my home! Say, if I meet the Invisible Man and stick my hand inside his mouth, will it become invisible?"

Furrball and Fifi rolled their eyes, while the cat said to the pumpkin-headed man, "You'll have to excuse our very...wacky friend. He just doesn't know when to shut up."

The dodo protested, "Not true! I do so know when to shut up, when I'm told to even! Why should I continue to keep yapping on, when I'm told to shut up? I'm not one that doesn't know when to stop..."

However Furrball cut him off, saying, "Shut up shuttin' up!"

"Fine!"

Now that the 'yapping' was done, Jack cleared his throat, before saying, "So, shall we then?" He motioned the way in, wondering if they're ready to leave. They all nodded, though Dizzy and Gogo were still reluctant. "Alright, then follow me."

They all then follow him into the secret passage, with it closing behind them.