Yes, I'm sure she's, uh, very nice--but one ghost is more than enough for this house.
I don't care where you found him. He's going straight back.
Why is that painting down on the floor?
What? I don't see anything.
The painting counts as part of the house. No more ghosts allowed there either.
Whispia, I already told you . . .
Okay, he can stay.
