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: Can I rely on you not to get me killed? Dennis Rafkin
: I guarantee nothing.
: I'm getting my ass out of the big glass house!
: Oh. Oh, boy. Maggie
: What? Dennis Rafkin
: Uh, that's the symbol of The Jackal. Maggie
: What's The Jackal? Dennis Rafkin
: The Jackal is the Charlie Manson of ghosts. And if The Jackal's out, screw the kid! We gotta get out of this basement...!
: [Dennis notices several of the ectoplasmic doors are open
] What the hell? Give me those!
[Dennis takes Maggie's glasses
] Dennis Rafkin
: Let me see. Why are these open? I was down here before. They weren't open.
[the Hammer spikes the ectoplasmic wall frame with his hammer
] Dennis Rafkin
: Oh, God! I hate it when they do that! Maggie
: Do what? Dennis Rafkin
: They wait for your to stick your FACE right up against the glass! And then give you a big, fat "boo"!
: [the Angry Princess walks towards Maggie with a butcher knife
] Where? I can't see shit without the glasses, idiot! Dennis Rafkin
: ...Well, I can see. And I think you should go this way! Go, go, go, go, go!
: There are ghosts in the basement! Maggie
: This basement? Dennis Rafkin
: Of course this basement! What is it with you people? If it was the basement next door I wouldn't give a shit, would I?
[Rafkin psychically probes the junkyard, then yells in pain
] Dennis Rafkin
: You son of a bitch! You said he only killed 9 people, there's over 40 victims here! Cyrus
: Nine while he was alive, he's added a few since then.
: Did I say there's a petting zoo downstairs? NO, there are ghosts downstairs, Arthur!
: I hate my job.
: I know this is gonna sound completely whacked, all right? But just - just stay with me. I used to hunt displaced spiritual energies with your uncle. Arthur Kriticos
: I'm sorry? Dennis Rafkin
: Uhh, P.K. agents. Revenants. Uh, uh, uh - Like wraiths. Wraiths? Do you have any idea what I'm talking about? Arthur Kriticos
: [chuckling nervously and shaking his head "No"
] Uhh... Dennis Rafkin
: That's okay. That's okay, I - I'll do this the easy way. Ghosts, Arthur. I used to - I used to hunt ghosts with your uncle Cyrus. Arthur Kriticos
: [after a pause
] Goats? Dennis Rafkin
: GHOSTS! Ghosts, goddammit! Listen to me!
: I told them not to leave this spot. Dennis Rafkin
: They're kids - what do you expect? Arthur Kriticos
: Yeah, well, thank you, Dr. Phil.
: Hey, Glass Family Robinson, you're wasting your breath!
: Oh Cyrus, you crazy son of a bitch, what did you do?
: Hey bro... You ain't nothin' but a BITCH!
: I sure as hell hope I don't bleed to death. That, would suck.
: I hate this job... Kalina
: Yeah, well, it doesn't seem to like you much either. I wonder why. Dennis Rafkin
: You have something to say, say it. Kalina
: All right, let's start with... THIS IS ALL YOUR GODDAMN FAULT! If you hadn't caught them we wouldn't be running from them, now would we? Dennis Rafkin
: It's his uncle that built the damn house! Kalina
: Yeah, but you helped him! How could you help him without knowing what he was doing? Dennis Rafkin
: I had my reasons... Kalina
: Money, you parasite, you stole people's souls for money! How depraved is that? Dennis Rafkin
: If you hadn't noticed, I'M A LITTLE BIT OF A FREAK! I come within ten feet of anything dead I go into seizures. I touch somebody, and a whole life full of shit flashes in front of my eyes! Alright? So yeah, I'm depraved. But Cyrus was my friend and he accepted me, so... Kalina
] He didn't accept you! You're so pathetic! He used you! Arthur Kriticos
: Shut up! Both of you. Cut him some slack, would you? What difference does it make? Kalina
: [looks at Dennis, shocked
] You didn't tell him, did you? Arthur Kriticos
] Oh God, what? What? Tell me what? What now? Kalina
: About the fourth ghost. Dennis Rafkin
: No, don't do this... I didn't tell him, don't do this! Kalina
: He has a right to know! Arthur Kriticos
: What about the fourth ghost? Kalina
: St Luke's hospital. Six months ago. Arthur Kriticos
: [slowly realizing
] You're saying... my wife's spirit is trapped in this house? Dennis Rafkin
: I didn't know you... I didn't know her. I didn't know she had a husband... Arthur Kriticos
: [attacks Dennis in a fit of rage, tackling him to the ground
] Why? In God's name, why? Why her? Dennis Rafkin
: I don't know why! Cyrus handpicked them all, including your wife. I found out who you were, and God, I've been trying to help you! Arthur Kriticos
: You call this help? She's right! This is all your goddamn fault!
: Son of a bitch!
: Oh Cy, where are you? Cyrus Zorba
: Explaining how man survived the Pleistocene age. Van Allen
: How did he? And why? Van Allen
: All you have to do is find Elaine Zacharides. Cyrus Zorba
: I don't have to find her. She's the housekeeper.