Chester : Ugh, here we go. (Groaning) That's it. I can do it this. I did it! No one messes with this guy! Now just got to put the paper over like so - A-ha! - (Screaming).
Harold : Boo! (Laughing).
Chester : Get it off! There's a giant cockroach - in my hair!
Harold : No, that's not a giant cockroach. This is a giant cockroach.
Chester : Oh my (Screaming)
Harold : I think he's here for Bunnicula, yeah.
Chester : What makes you think that?
Giant Cockroach : Bunnicula.
Harold : Sure, I know him. Are you a friend of his?
Chester : (Grunting) Help me.
Harold : Aww, don't eat Chester, man. That's gross.
Chester : (Groaning) That's it. I can't take it anymore. Bunnicula always attracts monsters like this. We'll bring you to Bunnicula. But then you have - to get out of our house!
Bunnicula : (Purring)
Mina : You like this key, don't you, Bun-Bun? My great aunt Marie said it was magically protected to keep it out of the wrong hands. (giggles) But if I hadn't used it, I would - never have found you, now would I?
Chester : Psst. Hey
Harold : Hey, Bunnic.
Chester : Don't be cute. Who is this creepy guy?
Giant Cockroach : Bunnicula?
Bunnicula : (Speaking gibberish) Bye.
Mina : Chester, Harold, bed time!
Harold : Ooh, bed time, I've been waiting all day for bed time!
Chester : I can't deal with this anymore. Bunnicula has turned our lives into a horror show. All these crazy monsters are attracted to him.
Mina : (Giggling) Hey, Chester. But But where's Bunnicula?
Bunnicula : (Speaking gibberish)
Mina: There you are, you crazy little rabbit.
Chester : Sometimes, I wish Mina just left Bunnicula locked in that - chamber in the cellar.
Mina : Oh, Bunnicula, you are so funny!
Chester : That's it! That key is the answer to the problem! Harold?
Harold : Yeah, Chesty?
Chester : Yeah, don't call me "Chesty". Look, I'm going to need your help with something in the morning. We're going to take care of this Bunnicula problem once and for all.
Harold : Okay, night-night.
Mina's Dad : Lights out, Mina. It's late.
Mina : Good night, guys. Good night, Dad! (Snoring)
Bunnicula : (Stomach rumbling) (Speaking gibberish) (Giggling) (Speaking gibberish) (Slurping) (Giggling, Hissing)
Mina : (Snoring)
Chester : Sorry, Mina. I need to borrow your key. Harold, wake up.
Harold : That's not real bacon.
Chester : You know what, I'm probably better off doing this on my own.