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: Oh, so then we'll just stay here 'til morning. Watson Pritchett
] Oh, great. I'm sure we'll all be mutilated beyond recognition by then.
: Me and you all three. Woohoo, let's boogie!
: What good is a million dollars when you're dead?
: [talking to Steven Price while holding up bloody rag
] Look at this! Huh? What is this? Watson Pritchett
: [turns around
] That? What just happened to you there... that's nothing. You've just been playing around with a ghost. Wait til somebody lets out the Darkness in this place. That's a whole... that's a whole new bunch of crazy shit. That's... you'll hate that shit.
: I'm trying to figure out who or what Melissa was taping when she disappeared. Eddie Baker
: Right, then where will we be? Watson Pritchett
: Out of Scotch thanks to you, ass!
[Steven Price surprises Eddie, Sara, and Pritchett. Eddie almost shoots Price with his gun
] Eddie Baker
: That's a good way to get your head blown off, man! Steven H. Price
: I'll recommend it to Evelyn.
: I had nothing to do with this! I was adopted!
: That was the most fun I've had all day. Sara Wolfe
: You need to get out more.
[Prichett appears behind Sarah and Eddie after they find a dead body
] Eddie Baker
: Holy shit! Watson Pritchett
: Booga booga.
: [Eddie and Sara are atop a tall tower
] That was one kickass party! Sara Wolfe
: OK but one more thing: How do we get down from here?
[Eddie and Sara laugh at their amusing predicament
: I've never in my life met an executive who could tie their shoes, much less rewire an entire building. Sara Wolfe
: There's always exceptions. Eddie Baker
: No. Come on, what's the truth? Sara Wolfe
: The truth is if we keep taking rights, we're going to have to end up where we started.
: [shows everyone a knife
] This is what she used on my brother and her sister, hacked them to pieces. We found parts of their bodies all over the house, in places you wouldn't think. A funny thing is the heads have never been found - hands and feet and things like that, but no heads. Dr. David Trent
: The wife, probably in a fit of rage, threatened her husband with the knife, and then, carried away by hysteria, took a swing at him and simply went on from there. Lance Schroeder
] She certainly went on. How many people did she kill, Mr. Pritchard? Watson Pritchard
: Only two, her husband and her sister, nobody else was here. Lance Schroeder
: So there are two loose heads just floating around here someplace? Watson Pritchard
: You can hear them at night, they whisper to each other, and then cry.
: If I were gonna haunt somebody, this would certainly be the house I'd do it in.
: My husband is sometimes insane with jealousy. Nothing matters to him! Lance Schroeder
: Would he hurt you? Annabelle Loren
: He would kill me if he could.
: I'm going to my room and if anybody comes in, I'll shoot him.
[looking at Ruth
] Lance Schroeder
: Or her.
: [shows severed head found in Nora's closet
] What do you know about this? Watson Pritchard
: They've taken her. In a little while she'll be one of them. Lance Schroeder
: WHERE'S NORA? Where is she? Watson Pritchard
: It's too late, it's too late, you'll never find her again! Lance Schroeder
: Pritchard, if you know where she is you better tell me now! Watson Pritchard
: She's gone! She's gone with them, and there's nothing you can do about it.
[a woman screams from somewhere in the house, then chokes and becomes silent
: [comes around corner, whispering
] Lance, hide me, please, hide me! Lance Schroeder
: What? Nora Manning
: Hide me!
[they go to his room and lock the door, she regains her voice
] Nora Manning
: He tried to kill me! He grabbed me and choked me and put me in that room, and then he went away and left me! Lance Schroeder
: Who? Nora Manning
: He thought I was dead! Lance Schroeder
: Who? Nora Manning
: Mr. Loren. Lance Schroeder
: Are you sure about this? Nora Manning
: I don't know, it was dark but it must've been him. Lance Schroeder
: Has anybody seen you since he left you? Nora Manning
: I don't know. I heard some people in that room but I went by and nobody saw me. Lance Schroeder
: Mrs. Loren is dead. Nora Manning
: But how? Lance Schroeder
: Loren said she committed suicide, but I think somebody killed her. Nora Manning
: Do you think it would do any good if you went in and talked to her? Ruth
: Well, do you think there really was a head in her suitcase? Lance Schroeder
: I don't know. Ruth
: A thing like that would put me right over the edge.