[Dennis Rafkin]: 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?
[Dennis Rafkin]: 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?
[Arthus 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!
[Dennis Rafkin]: 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...!
I wanna play.
[Billy Michaels, the First Born Son]
Why did you leave me? Why did you leave me?
[Royce Clayton, the Torn Prince]
[Kalina Oretzia]: Who are you to play God?
[Cyrus Kriticos]: Playing is for children.
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