Morning, Ben.
Morning, Nathan.
-And a very unpleasant evening, Abaddon. -In hell, everything is opposite.
Kathy, Is it the end of winter in your shoes?
Because I detect a spring in your step.
The spring of someone who had an epiphany.
I figured out the reason our hotel is a total failure.
-Ghosts. -Bad location.
-No amenities. -Me!
I've been so focused on fixing what's wrong with this place
that I haven't tried to make anything right.
It's time to stop reacting and start proacting.
I did some pro-acting when I was alive.
I played Jack the Ripper in a shampoo commercial that never aired.
The point is, I'm starting today by fixing up the honeymoon suite.
Soon, people will leave here saying, "What a great honeymoon we had,"
and not, "I think something bit my leg in the dark."
Ah, you can't read the Yelp reviews.
If I bit someone's leg, they wouldn't think, they'd know.
Guys! I made a huge discovery at the glade.
We have a glade?
What is that?
No idea, but it loves oranges and coconut yogurt.
Does burning your sigil on a yogurt lid mean nothing in this house?
Speaking of exciting new friends, I have one of my own.
A little lady by the name of Monica.
Har-monica.
-Neat. -Neat.
Nothing is cooler than a guy in a band.
Except a guy in a one-man band.
I add some cymbals, a little keyboard.
Before you know it, I'll be the Dick Van Dyke of the eighth grade.
Did someone say "Turkey in the Straw"?
I didn't, but I wish I had.
It's not a music lover!
This is why the harmonica's dumb!
-Look at you guys taking on projects. -So fast!
Katherine and her honeymoon suite. Ben and his harmonica.
-Esther and her creature. -Just let it bite you!
I defy you to name a more impressive family.
-No, don't mention-- -Did someone say "impressive family"?
It's the Flying Robertsons!
They're pretty impressive,
but you guys didn't all die in a freak trapeze accident.
Oh, there's still time.
It's eating my hair!
Which one do you think for the walls?
I read an article that said caramel is the sexiest color.
Ooh, you know what would be really sexy?
Bathroom with a glass wall.
You know, so you can watch your lover shower.
Yeah, maybe.
Hey, maybe we can get some ideas from your honeymoon.
What was your favorite part?
Eh, I'm not sure.
I spent a lot of it alone because Ron lost all our money,
tried to make it back by offering me to wealthy men,
and ended up in casino jail.
Then the real crime is those men turning you down.
It was my fault. I shouldn't have let him plan the honeymoon.
But to answer your question,
I guess my favorite part was the chocolates on the pillow.
Don't feel bad for me. You're dead.
I just hate when you blame yourself for things that aren't your fault.
You should be blaming that snake oil salesman, Ron.
It was iguana oil.
And technically, he wasn't a salesman because he never sold any.
I think you deserve someone
who gives as much love and care as you're putting into this room.
Ooh! You know who'd be perfect? My friend Zephaniah.
He is super sweet.
And he operated a cannon in the Civil War. Not gonna tell you which side.
-Yeah, I'm actually good. -I'll see if he's single!
Huh. Where'd you come from?
Mmm.
Hello?
Is this a thank you for the new sheets?
Okay, okay, okay.
Thank you for the chocolate, but I have a lot to do. Bye!
Do you hear hissing, chirping, and glasses clinking together?
You bet I do.
Remember the creature I found in the glade that ripped out chunks of your hair?
More strands than chunks.
Well, she had friends.
I call them Rollyfluffs.
Why would you bring them to school?
Ben, we've been here three months. You know what I've learned?
-Science? -This school is a complex ecosystem.
Gamer boys, cat girls,
their rivals, the horse girls, cyberbullies, in-person bullies,
pogo boys, and tennis.
There's something off about those tennis kids.
These groups coexist, but they don't overlap.
Even at lunch, everyone has their own table.
-You know the thing they have in common? -They go to the same school.
They love dumb trends.
Like last month, when everyone was into those plastic bags with googly eyes.
I wanted one of those so bad.
Everyone did.
And with the right marketing,
my Rollyfluffs can be the new plastic bags.
Everyone will go nuts for 'em.
And I'll finally secure my place in the school ecosystem.
At the top. Sitting at any lunch table I want.
What's wrong with the way things are right now?
Here you go.
Heather, do you want a pet that science can't explain?
I don't think I have time for a pet. I'm taking four honors classes.
We know about your honors classes, Heather.
Are you really too busy
to get in on the ground floor of the hottest new fad in school?
Well, one of my honors classes is social studies.
Oh my God, those are so cute.
I need one! What are they?
Not fans of the old tin sandwich.
-You had to be there. -They're called Rollyfluffs.
They're very rare, and I'm the only one who has 'em.
-How much are they? -For you, London?
Nothing. Just remember who gave it to you.
-I wanna see! -Does it do any tricks?
Here, take this.
Aw, man, he kept the note from Mom.
A room gave you chocolate?
The only thing a room's ever given me is ghost pink eye.
It's creepy, right?
Absolutely.
But something being creepy doesn't mean it isn't nice.
Look at Candlehead.
Candles!
All I'm saying is, don't look a gift chocolate in the mouth.
Put a gift chocolate in the mouth. You deserve it.
I should at least finish the renovation.
Hey, bring back some of that chocolate. I can't eat it, but I can look at it.
And I can feed it to a bird.
Gonna have to disagree with you there, Abaddon.
I'm pretty sure that birds can't eat chocolate.
Really? Because I've given chocolate to hundreds of birds.
And I've taught a cat to water ski. That doesn't mean it was good for him.
You know what? We're looking this up. Come use the computer.
Now just go online,
using the mouse.
Abaddon, do you not know how to use a computer, bud?
How dare you question Abaddon?
Prince of the underworld. King of shrimp. Destroyer--
-Type your name. -No.
I see. In that case, it looks like school is in session.
And Professor Nathan is taking attendance.
His student, Abaddon.
His subject, enough computer to look up what kills birds.
Hi, room.
Sorry I ran out before. I'm not used to nice gestures from people.
Or rooms. And… W… Wow.
Did you renovate yourself?
Is that a yes?
How about one slam for yes, two for no. Sound good?
Are these for me?
Wow, I wouldn't even need a special bra for any of these.
Hm, I carved out a whole day for this, and there's nothing for me to do.
Interesting.
Knock, knock.
I'm yelling "knock" because I can't knock, but I wanna respect your boundaries.
Hi. Everything okay?
More than okay. A miracle happened.
The plumbing exploded at the B and B in town,
and the newlyweds who were staying there want to use our honeymoon suite.
It's happening!
The room's not ready. I used lead paint. I thought it'd look good, but it didn't.
Okay, then.
I guess I can tell the Fishers
they can wash the feces off in one of our less romantic rooms.
Sounds good. Thanks.
Hello?
Hey! Do that again, and no oranges for a week!
I heard thrashing. Are you okay?
I'm great. Just a minor Rollyfluff accident.
-My fault, really. -Minor?
Gah! It attacked you! We have to warn the other kids.
Warn them? The plan is working, Ben.
Today, I ate lunch with horse girls and winter jocks.
And for all we know, they're all being attacked right now!
This was an isolated incident.
It probably heard you playing harmonica through the wall. Everything's fine.
Ron and I would have the same fight over and over again.
He thought having a plan B meant I didn't believe in him.
And fine, I didn't believe in iguana oil,
or his weight loss tea or his plan to ride his motorcycle into a tornado,
but I still loved him.
I don't know. Maybe I should've tried harder.
God, I'm ridiculous talking to a room. I don't even know if you're listening.
-Maybe I should've tried harder. -My mistake. You're a great listener.
Well, this was an amazing day.
And thank you for the pajamas. I should get back to my--
Are you kidding me, room?
I love Casablanca.
I'll just watch a little bit.
God.
Oh, this mattress is so much better than mine.
Oh my God. It's morning?
No, I… I… I have to work, but thank you.
I… I had no idea how much I needed this.
And I'll be back later, I promise.
I know where to find you.
Oh, grow up.
Ben, will you relax?
I can't. What if the Rollyfluffs ripped their faces off?
What if they came to school anyway?
If everyone has no face and we have faces,
then we'll be the weird ones!
See? Faces all around.
Esther, we just want to tell you how much we love our Rollyfluffs.
Love. Everyone should have a Rollyfluff.
Totally. Where are your Rollyfluffs?
Esther, we were thinking there should be a club for Rollyfluff fans.
-We could meet at your house. -We could meet today.
Yeah, I can carve out some time for you girls.
Hey, Ben. High five.
And you were nervous school would be weird.
Did you think that was normal? My bully high-fived me.
Cat girls and horse girls are walking around together.
This is madness!
Uh…
Okay, new approach. See this grape?
Imagine this is the eyeball of your greatest enemy.
-My mother-in-law. -You have a mother-in-law?
Sorry, i… is this a joke? I can't tell if this is a joke.
Okay, sure, sure. Imagine this is your mother-in-law's eyeball.
Good. And concerning.
Now just do the same thing to the mouse.
This little fella. Right here.
How do you not get this?
It's a one-step instruction!
Can you not yell at me?!
I don't know. Can you listen?
Let's take a break.
So, what are you guys into? Besides Rollyfluffs, of course.
What else is there? Rollyfluffs for life.
Aren't you a horse girl?
Not anymore. I'd let a million horses die for my Rollyfluff.
I'd kill two million cats.
I still don't have a Rollyfluff.
What? Cora, you have to get one.
We should go to the glade. Like, right now.
Yeah, we could glade it up.
Sorry, that's my brother.
I'd hide his harmonica, but that'd drive him straight back to his tambourine.
I'll go talk to him.
Bring back more oranges.
One more sound out of this thing and you're eating it.
-It sounds weird in there. -Well, it's not. The plan is working.
Everyone loves Rollyfluffs, and I'm the person who has Rollyfluffs.
I'm top of the food chain!
-Where'd everyone go? -Probably just went to the glade.
Wait. How did they even know about the glade?
What are you doing? Let me go! Let me go!
Wait, what are they doing?
Something we don't want them to catch us watching them do.
No, no, no, no, no. No. No, please. I don't want a Rollyfluff.
I just want to watch videos of cats chasing--
So… that was a little weird.
A little weird?!
Uh, a Rollyfluff just went into Cora G.'s brain!
That must be what your Rollyfluff was trying to do last night.
They wanna take over our bodies and eat oranges with them for some reason.
-What do we do? -The only thing we can do.
Mom, we're sick and we need to stay home from school tomorrow.
Guys, I'm busy with honeymoon stuff right now,
so I don't have time to prove you're faking, which you clearly are.
Mom, I'm in terrible danger!
Ben, if kids are threatening you, just leave the harmonica at home.
Guess who's getting fancy, color-changing light bulbs?
Cool, right? It can do any color.
Blue, red, pink… What is this?
Okay…
-Marry… -Me…
-I… -Love…
You!
I think there's been a misunderstanding.
I honestly thought we both saw this as a friend thing.
-I'm… -A…
-Honeymoon… -Sweet…
-Not… -Ey…
-Friend… -Sweet!
Wow, you got really sentient. Whoa!
I can see you're upset.
Oh, come on, not the sexy walls!
This is a bad way to process rejection!
I just think some space would be good for us right now.
This is impossible.
How can you tell who's a Rollyfluff and who's just a weird tennis kid?
It's pretty easy.
Rollyfluffs glow from within, connected to the spirit and the earth.
-They're free. -Ben? No.
They put one in my backpack while I was in the bathroom.
As you know, I leave my backpack outside the stall for sanitary reasons.
You're not Ben.
I am Ben, just better.
Better? Your nail beds are orange.
And soon yours will be too.
Come on, Esther. You wanted to find your place here.
It's with us… as a Rollyfluff.
We don't love the name.
Oh, I feel terrible.
Room was so upset. It backed up its own toilet.
Kathy, this isn't on you.
Who among us hasn't sent mixed signals to a room?
I had one idea I was excited about and I immediately messed it up.
What's Abaddon doing?
Computer-slash-life lesson.
-See, Abaddon-- -I'm actually good.
I should just move on to another room. The kitchen feels low-drama.
Room? Why are you in the kitchen?
First off, that's not how you spell my name.
Nathan, I need your help with something that's too hard to explain!
I've given it some thought. I don't think I wanna stay friends.
I can chase you if I have to, Esther.
Being a Rollyfluff made my ankle thing much better.
A little better.
Heather, what are you doing here?
Studying. I'm taking four honors classes this semester--
Oh my God, not now, Heather.
The Rollyfluffs are monsters. They're taking over the whole school.
-Didn't you try to give me one? -Before I knew they were evil.
It's hard moving to a new town. I just wanted to know where I could sit at lunch.
So you gave monsters to all our classmates to make friends?
I don't know. Maybe. Who cares?
I mean, I do, because I thought we were friends.
Obviously I know that, Heather. Focus. There's a monster after us.
Let's make a list of what we know about it.
At zoology camp,
I learned that many of nature's fiercest predators have an Achilles heel.
And heels are near ankles.
That wasn't the bad one.
They hate the harmonica.
You don't know how to play it.
Everyone knows how to play it.
Your brother seems nice.
Okay, let's try this one more time.
This is a computer mouse.
When I say use the mouse, I don't mean a real mouse. Understood?
Okay, bud. Forty-second time's the charm.
Click the mouse.
Nope. Nope.
Starting to think you're messing with me.
I give up! I've lived thousands of years.
I've slaughtered armies with only my trident.
And I've almost finished a 100-piece puzzle of Christmas trees.
But I've met my match in this device.
Met your match?
Bud, when I met you, you were running feral in the woods,
surviving off of squirrels and the nuts they left behind.
Heck, when I brought you indoors,
you didn't even know how to sit in a chair.
And look at you now, standing on a chair for some reason.
I can see who's bald.
Forget about the computer. But remember this.
I believe you're capable of anything.
I'm sorry, I didn't get that.
It does voice commands?
-Nathan! Help! -Hold that thought.
Katherine! Katherine?
Katherine!
Oh, sorry, Fishers!
Katherine! If you can hear me, the Fishers are having a fantastic time!
-Oh my God. -Katherine!
Oh my God!
Nathan! I can't open the door!
I'm trapped with a bubble man, and he's gonna kill me!
That was easy.
-And now… -You…
-Stay… -With…
-Me… -Fore…
Ever.
Nathan!
-Remember, trust no one. -Got it.
That includes me, Heather! You failed the test.
But thank you for your trust.
Everyone out here better have hall passes.
-A teacher! -That's what you're scared of right now?
Look at his nails!
Run!
I know how to turn it on because I do the morning announcements.
I know, Heather. I hear your beautiful voice every morning.
Grab that harmonica!
Esther! Now!
Uh, yeah, me too.
Esther, we have to stop them! The Rollyfluffs!
Oh, you solved it.
We did it!
Look. What if they do the same thing in that town?
That seems like a them problem.
So, do you wanna come over sometime?
You can blah, blah, blah at me about nature's predators, or… Or not.
Ugh. I don't care, Heather!
-How about tomorrow? -Great!
This one goes out to the school heroes! Esther, Heather, and Monica.
All is well.
Katherine! I'm coming!
Nathan! The room wants me to be a part of it forever!
And do you want that?
No!
I didn't want to assume.
What if you reasoned with the room? Tell it you're sorry!
But I'm not sorry! I'm not sorry.
But maybe say you are so you're not trapped here forever.
No, no, Nathan, you were right.
I'm constantly blaming myself for things that aren't my fault.
My failed marriage, this failing hotel.
And I'm done!
I spent time with you because I am a hotel owner and you are a hotel room.
You thought I'd marry you.
Okay, okay. How would that even work? What would you put on the certificate?
-"Bride and room." -This is all on you.
And I'm not sorry!
You hear that, room? I'm not sorry!
-I'm… -Not…
-Into… -This…
Anymore.
What's the matter?
A little pushback from a woman who knows her worth, and you give up?
Nathan, don't taunt the room that almost killed me.
Good note.
Bye, Fishers. Sorry, Fishers.
Why aren't you at school?
We had a half day because of a body snatcher situation.
Why is the honeymoon suite in the lobby?
That's what's different!
We had a little hiccup in the renovations, but I think with a little work--
Huh.
Maybe no honeymoon suite for now.
Damn it. I really wanted that mattress.
Birds cannot eat chocolate.