-
[thunderclaps]
-
-I sure do appreciate you boys
volunteering to look after my
-
remarkably creepy hotel.
-Are you kidding?
-
This place is "a-maize-ing."
[laughs]
-
-Yeah. Should be terrifying.
-
-I'm with Pear. Little scared.
-
Hey, no jokes.
-Aw, come on, guys.
-
This place is just what
I need to finish my novel,
-
The Grape Gatsby.
-
-Well, that's a coinkidink.
My last caretaker was a grape.
-
-[nervously]:
Uh... was?
-
-Yes, but by the end
of the first week,
-
he'd shriveled into
something else entirely.
-
-What? Like a raisin?
-
-Worse-- a crazin!
-
-[babbling maniacally]
-
-FYI, the dining room
is wicked-haunted,
-
and you probably want to
steer clear of it altogether.
-
-(both) Huh?!
-Come on now, Crazin.
-
Let's get you to the nuthouse.
-
Later, fellas.
-[babbling maniaclly]
-
[grunts]
-
-So...
I'm having second thoughts.
-
-Orange too.
I think he already left.
-
-(Orange)
Hey! Hey, guys, hey!
-
You wouldn't believe
the size of this dining room!
-
-Gulp?
-I'm gonna go with double-gulp.
-
[thunderclaps,
spooky music plays]
-
[scream]
-
So far, so good.
-
We're one day in
and nobody's gone crazy.
-
-(Pear)
Speak for yourself.
-
-All work and no play
make Jack a dull toy.
-
All work and no play
make Jack a dull toy.
-
[laughs]
-
-Shouldn't you be
typing your novel?
-
-Type? I don't have any hands.
That's why I'm dictating it.
-
Siri,
read chapter one back to me.
-
-(Siri) All work and no play
makes Jack a dull toy.
-
[Orange laughs, Pear grumbles]
-
-Ridin' my three-wheeler,
ridin' along.
-
Ridin' through the hallway
as I make up this song.
-
-(both, eerily)
Come play with us.
-
-Whoa! Hey, where'd they go?
-
-(both)
Come play with us, Midget Apple.
-
-[startled yelp]
I prefer Little Apple.
-
-(both)
Come play with us.
-
-Okay, look,
I'm gonna open my eyes now,
-
and I want both of you
to be gone, okay?
-
Okay?
-
-(both)
Come play with us!
-
-[screaming in horror]
-
-Dude, I'm a little worried
about Midget Apple.
-
-Just a little?
[laughs]
-
-No, seriously, take a look.
-
-"Red rum"? I don't get it.
-
-Hello. That's "murder"
spelled backwards.
-
-Um, actually, I wrote that.
-
I'm literally a
bottle of red rum.
-
-Uh, okay.
But why write it on the wall?
-
-'Cause I've got an
attitude problem, man.
-
Any more brain-busters?
-
-Actually, yeah.
Why are you here?
-
-Oh, that's 'cause I'm a ghost,
-
and if you can see me,
that means you're going insane.
-
[both scream]
-
-Dude, look at this picture.
-
-Hey, those are
the twin pops I met.
-
-And there's Red Rum.
-
-And...
is that the Kool-Aid Man?
-
-Oh, it gets weirder.
Look at the back row.
-
-Whoa... that's us.
-
[thumping]
-Uh... do you hear that?
-
[thumping continues]
-Huh? Hear what?
-
-Heeere's Orange!
[laughs crazily]
-
[both screaming]
-
What? It was an ax-ident.
[laughs]
-
-[whimpers] We've been
running all day from Orange.
-
I can't take it anymore!
-
-There, the elevator.
We have to get to it before--
-
-It's closing! Oh no!
-(Pear) Oh no!
-
-YOLO!
[laughs]
-
-Oh no!
-Oh yeah!
-
Oh no.
-
[Pear and Midget Apple scream]
-
-Aah! Hey, not cool, man.
-
[laughs]
Get it? Cool man?
-
[screams]
-
-And that's pretty much
the end of it.
-
Little Apple and I barely
made it out in one piece.
-
-Well, you guys seem like
you're doing all right now.
-
-I don't know.
-
Sometimes I feel like
we'll never be the same.
-
-(Orange)
Tell me about it.
-
This is the worst case of
Kool-Aid tongue I've ever had.
-
[laughter]
-
Ax!
-Oh!
-
-Hey-hey, fruit-ballers!
If you love Fruit Carnage,
-
you're gonna love my
new video game Splatter Up!,
-
available on iTunes
and Google Play now!
-
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over the kitchen
-
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and awesome food kills.
-
Download it now and see if
-
you can knock my high-score
out of the park! [laughs]
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-
[laughs]
Knife!