(opens up at the Glooms' manor) Grim: Hildy, the Academy of Spookiness is handing out trophies today. Hildy: Trophies?! Grim: Uh-huh. For award-winning spells. Hildy: Ooh, let me see! (imagines winning a trophy on her eyes) Pretty trophy. Me wanty. (the Glooms look at a moving image on their newspaper that shows the reporter and Snazzy) Guy: I'm outside the Shriek Auditorium where all eyes are on the frontrunner for Best Sleeping Spell -- Snazzy Shazam. Hildy: Really?! Snazzy Shazam?! Snazzy: Evidently my sleeping spell, where I put a hundred people people to sleep at one time, impressed everybody. Grim: Hey, isn't she the one who did everything better than you in school? I mean, like, everything? You know, every little thing? Hildy: Zip it, Grim! (Grim's mouth makes a zipping noise; a zip