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I'm Agent Lisbon,and I'm the coolest bitch alive Nobody can do better than Teresa Lisbon
I don't know, but it's spelled correctly.
Don't you think I know what you're doing? No ghosts.
- Prison time? - Serious time.
- Maybe we should keep going. - Yeah.
Beckworth was a collector. He collected hundreds of one thing.
Hello. - Yeah. All fake.
We gave up looking for it years ago. It was a fraud.
That mansion is mine. It belongs to my family.
Unless you haven't earned a dime in seven years...
So you'll do something, I mean about the tax thing?
Rumored treasure. Some fortune Beckworth hid in the house.
Eh, I don't know.
I wanted my house back because I didn't like what Foster planned for it.
Uh... No.
This house is riddled with secret passages.
The ghost has something to do with Foster's death.
According to your IRS records, you haven't filed a tax return since 2002.
Grace, you're the spiritual sort. Do you believe in ghosts?
- Making a lot of new friends, I expect. - I am.
"Hear." It's spelled H-E-A-R.
Listen, about the other thing, it's... I...
Then my aunt told me about the clue and the treasure.
...and hide it someplace the authorities couldn't find it.
And we found this cigarette, that will definitely have your DNA on it.
The credit card company will have a record of that, right?
Did your husband see or hear anything odd at the mansion?
Maybe they broke into the house too.
A brass button, with the letter B?
- You don't believe in ghosts. - You do.
- What was that? - CBI, come out.
Um, in the last week or so he heard some noises at night, like groans.
Give it up.
Is that Victoria Abner and her nephew?
- I need time to find it. - We're not gonna waste more time.
- Please. Thanks.
I've been staying on and off ever since she was forced to sell the place.
No.
That's very understanding of you.
How'd you get into the ruckus with Ms. Abner?
Claimed Alan had stole the house.