DuckTales (2017–…): Season 2, Episode 19 - A Nightmare on Killmotor Hill! - full transcript

20 points!

Yeah! I mean, whoops!
I'm sorry, Lena.

Oh. Heh, it's fine.

Minus five points because
Lena's a good guy now.

Yeah!

Minus a million because
she's the best guy now!

Thanks for helping me
set this up.

Of course! We've got everything
needed for a sleepover.

Sleeping bags,
board games, snacks...

Self-defense weapons,
all manner of booby trap.

And a bodyguard
at the door!



Nothing weird is going to happen
at this slumber party!

Yup, just a totally normal

friend-aversary celebration!

Webby, we met one year ago
today... I think.

Time loses all meaning in the
infinite night of the Shadow Realm.

♪ Oh happy friend-aversary ♪

♪ If I didn't have you
It'd be worse for me ♪

♪ I'm made of shadows
You're made of flesh ♪

♪ Whoever thought
that we would mesh ♪

You are a wordsmith.

Ooh!

Aw, you can't be tired yet.

Sorry, I stayed up all night
making friendship bracelets!

Is this a prank or something?
Why you being so nice?



Can't I do something
nice for my friends?

Not everything I say
is sarcastic and mean.

You literally
sound like that now.

That's just my voice!
I can't help it!

Ahh!

I've found it's clearer
to convey no emotion whatsoever.

Listen,
I'm new to this whole "good guy" thing

and I just
want to get it right.

Lena, you're the living shadow
of Magica De Spell,

Scrooge's greatest enemy,
and you still turned out good.

That makes you
extra-super-good, right?

Math checks out.

You don't have to prove
anything to us.

This is gonna be
the best party ever!

Let's eat pure sugar!

♪ Life is
like a hurricane ♪

♪ Here in Duckburg ♪

♪ Race cars, lasers,
airplanes ♪

♪ It's a duck-blur ♪

♪ We might solve
a mystery ♪

♪ Or rewrite history ♪

♪ Ducktales, whoo-ooh ♪

♪ Every day they're out there
making Ducktales ♪

♪ Whoo-ooh ♪

♪ Tales of derring-do ♪

♪ Bad and good-luck tales ♪

♪ Whoo-ooh ♪

♪ D-d-danger lurks behind you ♪

♪ There's a stranger
out to find you ♪

♪ What to do? ♪

♪ Just grab on
to some Ducktales ♪

♪ Whoo-ooh ♪

♪ Every day they're out there ♪

♪ Making Ducktales ♪

♪ Whoo-ooh ♪

♪ Tales of daring
bad and good ♪

♪ Not phony tales
or cottontails ♪

- ♪ No, Ducktales! ♪
- ♪ Whoo-ooh! ♪

*DUCKTALES (2017)*
Season 02 Episode 19
Title: "A Nightmare on Killmotor Hill!"

Boy this sure has been
a friend-adversary thingy.

You know who my best friend is?

Me.

Sleep.

Come on, even Beakley
fell asleep.

I think?

It's a spy thing.
And yeah, it might be sleepy time.

Sleep? N-no way!

It's only 4 a.m.!
That's so early!

Judging from your sunken eyes,

elevated heart rate,
and irritability...

You're irritability!

I'd say your suffering from
a serious lack of sleep.

Uh, yeah! Because I've been planning so
many exciting activities for this party!

I'll be surprised
if we ever sleep again.

I'm gonna go splash some
cold water on my face

so we can party
even harder! Ha-ha!

Yay.

It's fine... everything's fine.

Like Webby said,
I don't have to prove anything.

I'm a good guy now.

Bad dreams can't hurt you.

Lena?

Do you need, um,
you-know-what paper?

- Lena?
- I'm fine!

Just being normal!

So! What did everyone decide on
for our next party game?

Sometimes slumber parties are
about getting an extra good sleep

because you're surrounded
by friends.

It's okay.
I know your secret.

- You do?
- I used to be scared of the dark, too.

But I've got glowy stars
on the ceiling!

I'm sorry, where are we?

Facing certain death with
my friends on a desert island?

I've dreamt of this moment!

First, find food!

Then we figure out who kidnapped
us and contact the outside world!

That's... weird.

Okay, I'm calling Uncle Scrooge.

Uhh... It's, uhh...

Uh, why can't I
remember?

Why are you
dialing a banana?

What?

You are the chosen one,
Webbigail!

Are you ready to enter my
Extremely Extreme obstacle course?

Ohh, it's happening!

- Yes...
- No!

How do we get off this island!
Ooh, that's easy.

Go past the acid
rainbow waterfall,

take a left at
the glitter quicksand pit,

and then stroll
through poison flower field.

This is like all my wildest
dreams smushed together!

Dreams?! No. No. No.

Maybe Scrooge is testing us?

Maybe the plane
is crashed nearby.

Or we're in a lucid shared dream
state manifested by your magic.

Oh, like her thing made
any more sense? Observe.

Extreme sleep deprivation
could upset your magical aura.

Have you been
having bad dreams?

Yeah.
All week.

I thought a slumber party
would help me stay up,

not pull you into my freaky
shadow problems... again.

Lena, we all know you're magic.
And that's great!

We want to be in
on your freaky problems!

No more secrets, okay?

Okay. No more secrets.

I'll get us out of here.
Wake up!

It's bad enough
waking a sleepwalker.

Who knows what waking
a dreamwalker could do?

I concur. It's best if we stay in
the dream until Lena wakes naturally.

A party in a dream?
Best friend-aversary ever!

Let's fly...
because we can!

I hate walking!

Lena! You coming?

Uh, I'll just
follow you on foot.

Look up in the sky,
it's me!

Wait, if nobody is around to
dream me into existence, don't I...

This is good.
Everyone is having fun.

I probably grew horrible bat-monster
wings because of very non-evil reasons.

Oh! Ohh!

I ate a bug!

Eww, Webby, why is there
a school in your dream?

That's not Webby's dream.

Whoa. Nice hair.

Thanks! It's alive!

Oh!

This is Dewey High!

♪ I'm the most
Wholesome boy in school ♪

♪ I'm a talented jock
Everyone thinks is cool ♪

♪ If TV and movies
Taught me anything ♪

♪ When you turn into a teen
You just have to sing ♪

Oops.

That's okay. Dewey High's
got basketballs on tap!

This is my favorite dream.

Whoo! Dewey!
You're the best, man!

Ha-ha, okay, I know it.

Uh, what's that?

I think it's supposed to be
my romantic interest?

But I'm too threatened by that
concept so it never takes shape.

Dewey. Let's sing
a dew-ette!

Here are my singing rivals!

Humph.

They are so self-absorbed.

Here's a giant
poster of me!

This is in all
of my dreams.

I'm, like, cradled by a moon
made of my own tears.

Who knows what
that's about?

I have some theories.

And this is my mascot,
Dewey Dude!

Go! Go! Go! Go! Now watch us!
Us! Us! We're doing it!

That guy is the best.

And over here
is one of

- a gajillion trophy cases.
- Lena..

Aah!

Miss me?

It's time for
my big dance number!

- Oh, why did you do that?!
- It was an accident!

You ruined my big dance!

And we'll never get the hallway
dry in time for the 11:30 number!

Come on, Dewey,
none of us feel like dancing.

Maybe we should move on
to the next dream?

Yeah, I just failed a class
in something called "Dew-ology".

Well, I'm the class
vali-Dew-ctorian

A-plus-plus-plus-plus-plus.

I gotta get out of here.

With enough focus, we should be
able to determine where we go next.

Hmm...

- Louie?
- Mm-yes?

This is your dream?
To be even lazier?

I nap all day. I never
have to worry about anything.

I'm shamelessly pampered.

Meow! Everyone pat my head!

- Good kitty. Ow!
- Never mind, I don't want that anymore.

You're asleep?

We're in a dream!
How are you sleep-sleeping?

I just am.

Hey, where's Lena?

I... I don't think
I'm doing this right.

- Whoa!
- Lena?

Fascinating.

In dreams, this form can
represent outsider syndrome,

perhaps a violent
feral instinct.

Or she's a pack animal
and we're her pack!

A wolf in the house!
I'll get Animal Control!

We need to go,
like, right now!

Okay, okay! We can go.

This is unpleasant.

Whew. What a nice,
normal-looking dream.

Let's stay here.

Whose dream
is this, anyway?

It's just our room.
It's so bor...

Why, Huey?! Why?!

Why, Huey?! Why?!

Whatever do you mean.

Nothing strange here!

Just a tall, distinguished,
mature oldest sibling!

In what world does that
description equal this?

I'm not good at imagination
stuff, okay?!

Don't listen to him!
Follow your lame dreams!

Would you kids like a jar of
pickles from the topmost shelf?

- No!
- Why, sure.

No, no, no, no!

Oh, no!

Oh!

- Why? Oh, why?!
- Okay, that's enough!

If we can dream it,
we can Dewey it.

And it's my dream
to be in a montage.

Infinite back flip!

Phooey!

Aah!

Ohh!

Huh. Oh, we're in a...
library?

My dream is just
to read more.

- Awesome!
- Shh!

Awesome.

Wake up, kids.

What are you lot still doing
asleep? It's almost six a.m.!

Go get some jobs!

Finally.

Well, I guess
we're waking up!

Oh, no! But it was your turn
to choose a dream.

It's fine, really.

Wake up! Wake up!

Oh, no! no!

Nah!
More porridge for me then.

- Sleep tight.
- Shh!

No! Scrooge! Come back!

Lena? Are you okay?

- Lena!
- Lena?

- You okay?
- What's wrong?

Lena. Lena.

- Lena!
- Ugh.

She's gonna be cold
without her sweater!

I'm going in after her!

Is this... Lena's dream?

I think this is more nightmare.

About time you woke up.

I mean, not actually woke up

because you wouldn't be trapped in a
nightmare realm of my grim devising, so...

No! I was free.

You lost your powers.
What did you do to me?!

Me? This is all you.

Did you think you'd turn out
different than me?

I'm trying to save you!

You came from me.

Evil is in your...

whatever shadows have
instead of blood.

Don't you ever feel like there's
something off about you?

It's just a dream.

Yes, but it is really me.

We're psychically linked.

Because, you know,
you, me, same, evil, etc.

- Lena!
- We're coming!

My friends are here. They're
gonna save me.

Those dopes are here to stop you,
like they always try to stop me.

Because we're monsters, Lena.

I'm nothing like you!

No!

Magica! What did you
do with Lena?

No, no, I am Lena!

I just look like Magica!

Stop mocking me!

Ugh, why does everything I say
sound sarcastic?

Because you're a monster!

No! No!

I'm not a monster!

Ooh, ironic!

Webby, help!

Take this...

I'm sorry...!

No matter how hard you fight it,
they will always turn on you.

Give in.

No worrying
if you measure up,

if you're too flawed.

You're tired.

Come home to me.

Lena?

I'm sorry. I didn't see.

Of course, it's you.

Is this what's
been bothering you?

That you might
become Magica?

I'm just... so tired
of fighting it.

I am her.

No, you're not!

We were trying to destroy you
and you still saved me.

Yeah, of course I did.

Of course, I would.

She would never.

What are you doing?
Don't listen to her.

You are me!

You're not her. You're you.

You put so much pressure
on yourself to be good.

But you're good enough.

- Give me back my powers,
you ungrateful brat! -

Eww.

I'm awake!
I'm me again! We did it!

Wait! We should test to be
certain that this isn't a dream.

That's right!
We might still be dreaming!

Ugh. It's fine.
Fine, we're awake.

It's fine.
Whatever.

Aunt... Magica?

You really have been
creeping in my dreams all week!

Night after night I tried to get
you to give your powers back to me,

but you kept waking up.

I thought if you had your friends to
distract you, you'd stay asleep but no.

You can give my powers back
right here, though.

Take my hand.

We're family.

You need me.

She's wearing some sort of
telepathic helmet

with a neuro-frequency
amplifier.

That's likely how she
entered our dreams.

So, you're using
some weird do-hickey?

Isn't magic
your whole thing?

You really don't have
any powers left.

I don't need you.
You need me!

You are no longer
allowed in my head!

I'll claw out
your soul,

grind heart to dust
beneath my heel,

and rip my powers out of you
with my bare teeth!

You know, I feel more rested
than I have in a long time.

I could go for a nap.

You think you've won,
but I am your fate!

I am the dark force
at the core of all things!

I am Magica De Spell!

Sync corrections by srjanapala