Jareth goes trick or treating.

Jareth hustled the gaggle of goblins to the front door of the house.
"Alright you little buggers! Don't' forget to say trick or treat. And say thank you when they fork over the candy."
The goblins nodded and Jareth rang the doorbell. The door opened and an old woman greeted them.
"My my. Those costumes keep getting better and better every year."
One by one each goblin got a candy and then said their thanks. Jareth held out his bucket to the woman.
"Trick or treat Madame," he said politely.
The woman scowled at him. "You don't get any. You're a grown up."
Jareth frowned and shuffled off after his group of goblins.
By the end of the night his goblins had buckets that were overflowing and he had one half of a candy bar that one of them had dropped. He took them all back to the underground and pouted in his thrown.
While the goblins were counting their loot an elderly goblin came in.
"Why lord Jareth, why don't you have any candy?"
Jareth frowned and folded his arms across his chest and stared at the floor.
"Oh do shut up."
All the goblins laughed. Jareth shrugged. He knew where they hid their candy. He would go candy shopping later. He decided to watch some kids play Halloween pranks of people till the goblins went to sleep. Halloween was a good holiday he decided.

Happy Halloween Everyone!