Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[somber music playing]

I know that… [gulps]

so I'm gonna need a little more help.

[turns on faucet]

This is wrong. I would be lying to my daughter.

You both sounded so serious like… like you were worried.

Bring two flashlights.

I wish I could literally talk to you, but we don't have the Ghost Key anymore,

[kettle whistling]

I'm supposed to trust you?

I will never choose to be with you

[car door opens, closes]

following your desires.

[redeeming music playing]

-I don't know. -[gasping]

But you were so excited.

Oh my God. You didn't change your mind 'cause of what was happening here?

It requires deep concentration.

then why did he follow us to Matheson to try to finish us off? Why?

I've got the wisdom of my years.

[hesitating] How do you know it's him?

And just to be clear, not turn her.

They're called the Lockes. They live in a place called Keyhouse.

Jackie? Jackie?

Here, this way!

[both grunting]

Would you be up for grabbing a cup of coffee just to talk?

How much time have you spent dreaming about it?

You were just telling us something.

Close your eyes…

I love you, Jack.

we can get this whole thing resolved.

[sniffles, pants]

[music continues]

Hockey practice.

He was digging around in his drawers, over here.

-A ghost? -[Scot] Yeah.