Wendy and her brother Elliot find themselves stranded in Camp Jellyjam, where the creepy camp counselors encourage everyone to give it their all in every sport and activity… or else. Elsewhere, Amy wins the gold medal for another lackluster shot recipe, and the guys reach for low hanging fruit with fat jokes and jabs at women playing sports.

Like the drunken phoenix rising from the ashes of a DUI scene, we have returned. R.L. Stine gets lazy and decides off-leash dogs constitute a horror theme. And no, the dogs aren’t even rabid like Cujo. Meanwhile, Amy and Max finally catch up with the guys. Happy Halloween, bitches!

Ned’s got a new friend with a rude mouth. Bob’s got a love for pizza. Jason’s got suddenly Jewish. And R.L. Stine’s got some great new original ideas for his sequel to Night of the Living Dummy.