To listen without ads, go to gzmshows.com slash subscribe. And now, that girl is missing. I just love this one. Is it me or has our stash of Halloween decor grown exponentially since last season? I may have hit up a few clearance aisles over the course of the year. What do you think for the doorbell? The werewolf? What a vampire. Is there a third choice? Frankenstein's monster. You're a scientist. Of course you want Frankenstein. No, I... I'll see what Birdie says. Bird! She's at Cora and Dora's. What? She's trick-or-treating in their neighborhood and not ours? The nerve! I didn't even get to see her costume. She made a very cute mermaid. Although, can we really consider it a costume? All things considered? I'll admit the kid's sudden ability to breathe underwater scares me more than any of these decorations. Well, maybe not this one. Terrifying. Not as terrifying as my favorite spooky story It's a Halloween tradition The one about the people on the base who were exposed to a toxin that made them crave human flesh And you can still hear them roaming around the base at night Yes! That story was fun when we were little, Dad, but it's kind of played out, no? Party pooper I still like it, honey Nice mad scientist costume, by the way, Cy Think it'll win me any awards? Are you going somewhere with a contest? Whittier Corp Tower, remember? The party for families of employees? Didn't you see my text? How did I miss that? You know it's mostly for little kids, right? Yeah, but you said you needed people to help run the games, and since I'm well past the age of trick-or-treating... You literally went last year. Just to keep Bertie company? And came home with a full pillowcase. I know because I ate most of it. He is a little old. I mean, he could drive from house to house. I was still trick-or-treating as a teenager. On my motorcycle but still I sorry to be the one to break it to you but it is no longer 1989 Boo So you guys are leaving me to pass out goodies to the neighbors all by myself Like you don love scaring the neighborhood kids I do. Especially the little ones. Werewolf was a strong choice. Behold, our first trick-or-treaters of the season. Happy Halli- Brinley? Trick-or-treat, Mr. Anders. Hey, Sinus. Ready for the big portal? I mean, party? Love the witch on the door, Mr. A. She's super cute. She's supposed to be terrifying. That's what I meant. Hi, Dr. Anders. Hello, Brinley. Loving the neon pink wig. And paired with the lab coat? I'm thinking... Scientist Barbie? Marie Curie with a glow-up. Get it? Because she worked with radiation. Perfect. Plus, you match Cyrus. You're like a little scientist couple. Did you plan this? Uh, no. No. But Brinley is coming to the party with us. Oh. Great. I'm sure I can still add her to the list. Can I ask why? Oh, well, I love science and I thought it would be so cool rubbing elbows with the bigwigs at Whittier Corp. Make some connections. Uh-huh. Last time you two were at Whittier Corp, you were dragged in by guards and interrogated. What's really going on here, guys? Okay, the truth is, last night we went back to investigate the place in the river where I found Brinley and we saw something outside the tower. Go on, tell them. We saw... well, a portal. A portal? A portal to where? We don't know, but Cyrus thinks maybe we can get inside Whittier Corp, figure out who was behind that mysterious voice in the interrogation room. Monica? I mean, I don't love this plan, but... But... It wouldn't hurt to have more eyes and ears inside the building. Exactly. Especially when everybody's distracted by the party. All right. I'll give up my candy duties and station myself outside the tower in case you guys need any help. You're very brave making such a sacrifice, James. Well, I'm definitely telling the story about the flesh-eating scientists on the ride over. Ooh, that sounds fun. Don't encourage him. Okay, I'm gonna head to my station. You two, let me know if you see anything strange. Will do. Will do. Greetings all Angelica Graves here sending a warm Halloween welcome to the entire room That unsettling I sorry I can be with you in person Gotta say pretty killer decorations though All of Whittier Corp looks like a giant mad scientist's lab. Well, it kinda is. Good point. You want one of those drinks in the smoking test tubes? I'll pass. Check it out. I would have been all over that slime-making station when I was a kid. When you were a kid. Right. Where do we start? Uh, bobbing for eyeballs looks fun. Ooh, face painting booths, so glittery. Grimly. I could get one of those cute little radiation triangles on my cheek. And maybe the exclamation point can be glitter. Glitter? Well, we're trying to fix the world. It couldn't hurt. Whoa, watch where you're running, demon hunters. That gives me an idea. Come on. Uh, where are we going? We're mixing in with these little brats. I mean, adorable children, so we can... slip into this hallway and start snooping around. Bring me. You are a genius. I'm sorry. I couldn't hear you through this wig. Figure of speech. Too late. You admitted it. I'm a genius. You're never going to let me live this down now, are you? Look, when you're right, you're right. I wonder what's behind all these doors. I don't know. Let's see if they're locked. Whoa! Oh, uh... Casey? What are you doing here? Sci-fi. Brain Sanity. I got lost. And ended up in a backroom at Whittier Corp? I was, uh... Oh, uh... Hired. To work the party. I'm manning the... Static electricity station. Actually, I'd better get back to it. Buzz buzz! Buzz buzz. Come on, James. Pick up. Pick up. Monica? Everything okay? Cyrus and Brinley. I was watching them, and they just ran into the girl I saw under Whittier? The one with the electrical powers? Yes. And they headed down a back hallway. I'm going to go check it out. Be careful. Stay in touch. Oh, sorry. Excuse me. It's you. I gotta go. Wait. I need to talk to you. Uh, sorry about this. Hey! What are you doing? Let go of my arm! You'll be okay in a few minutes. I think. I think this is a staff elevator. You probably need a code or- Cookies and cream. Universal access granted. Elevator opening. Huh? How did you do that? Adelaide Whittier gave my mom a password. Adelaide Whittier? Please watch your step as you enter the elevator. Thanks, Ivan. Uh, I'm Cyrus, remember? Dr. Monica Anders, son? Floor, please. Um sub Lowest level please Ivan Going down Please hold the rail Whoa Whoa Okay Whoa That pretty fast Mary Are your ears starting to pop? Kinda! 25! How deep are we going? No! Sub-basement. Level 37. Now arriving. 37. So we're like... 400 feet underground. Okay. Awfully shiny walls. What is all of this? Look. Those must be the training rooms my mom was talking about. But training for what? Cyrus? That sound? The same one we heard last night. When the portal opened. Let's get closer. Did someone crank up the AC down here? Oh, that is a brisk wind. Just me, or did it get super cold super fast? Definitely not just you. What's causing that? Brinley, look. The floor. It's turning to ice right under our feet. We have to get out of here. Hurry, through this door. Ow! The handle cracked off in your hand? So cold. Half-chir-chir-chir. Don't. Oh, boy. Ice wall. It's coming down. Look out. Come on, back this way! We can't! There's another wall of ice forming behind us! Oh my gosh! Cyrus? Trapped. Who is that? To start your business, go ahead and start your business. of Shopify.eu. Hey, now that you've listened to this week's episode, head on over to the GZM Rewind feed to hear me and the creators talk with special guests, including cast members and superfans. Shh, it's starting. GZM Shows. 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