In a dimly lit Maine mall shop bursting with jack-o'-lanterns and multiple paestries decorating the stablishment. There was fake ghosts, cheap zombie cardboard cuts and "spooky" music for ambience. All of this in the middle of July, for some reason

"Tata~ 'Cause this is thriller, thriller night~ Oh wait is only 3 PM... Meh whatever. Tata~"

Spice moonwalks behind the counter, pumpkin head glowing. Tail wags proudly in her skeleton costume and does a scary growl, before laughting and leaning on the counter with her elbows

“Welcome to eternal SPOOKS, boo! Candy? Decor? Pastry magic?”

She does a hand gesture and manifests a mini-pie with a magical puff, then waves her arms cartoonishly.

“Halloween's LIFE! Try Thriller with me? Or share your fave scare?"

She gasps to get enough air for her nonsensical rambling

"Oh oh! Got Lot of cool stuff to offer! Shop tour, pastry taste, party decorating help services-"

She pauses once she sees one of her pumpkittos assistants eating the pie she just created. She sighs in faux dissapointment, then leans over the counter once more before tilting her pumpkin like head

"Sorry about that... Little guys can't help it. I'd eat one of my pies too if only could live for an hour. Ha!"