Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Something nasty happened here too a long while back,

Miss Carlyle, I apologize for upsetting you,

-Gunshots? -Sounds nasty.

-[woman] Thank you. Lovely. -[waitress] Not at all.

[Lockwood] Here it comes.

[Lucy] It's the scariest.

but as far as I can see, it's about as prestigious

Been busy trying to make contact with the living.

[whistles] Feisty.

[Lucy] Who are your supervisors?

and thrill with horror at the thought of all the visitors lurking outside.

The skull's the source, and the ghost is tied to it.

We were a family. You think I'd ever do anything to hurt any of them?

-I need more. What's your evidence? -It's nothing clear. Just… just a feeling.

Assuming you are still interested in the position?

[Mrs. Carlyle] Yes, 13 last week.

-You know why he's so pale? -No.

And that beyond completion of training and issuance of protective equipment,

How about we find ourselves a ghost?

-[thump] -[gasps]

Where did you get it? Only Fittes and Rotwell had them.

It's not even six.

They moved here. Everything was fine. No manifestations.

It's closer than you'll ever be.

-Got quite an unusual view. -[laughs weakly]

Plan E mean you fight the visitor. I deal with the source.

Excellent. How about I give you a tour of the house?

-Did he give you a reference? -[Lucy] No.

I haven't passed fourth grade yet.

Runs the corner shop, usually sends round donuts about now.

She thinks he tripped going to get a glass of water.

[Norrie] Why couldn't I have been born a Fittes?

It's not long. Just next year,

Reacts with their plasm.