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[siren wailing]

[man 1 screaming] No!

[man 2] Daniel!

Leave me alone!

[man 2] You can't hide!

Your time has come!

[grunts]

Daniel!

[grunts and groans]

Daniel Walken!

What do you want?

You.

Please, don't kill me!

Someone told me to do it!

I was just taking somebody
else's advice!

[groans in pain]

It wasn't my fault!

It was Starr's fault.

[groans]

Aah...

Starr...

[woman]
So, you are the Jeffrey Starr.

The one that makes predictions
that actually come true.

I'm him.

That's me.

Psychic predictions, guidance.

The unknowable made known.

Well, then, I guess I came
to the right place.

Mr. Starr, my name
is Mary Johnson.

Of course, it is.

And you need my help with...

Psychic guidance, I guess.

I've been having these
recurring dreams that I
don't really understand.

For a while, I even thought
about seeing a shrink.

[Starr] Hmm.

Psychiatrists only see
what's on your mind, Mary.

We want to delve deeper
than that. We want to see
what's in your soul.

[whirring]

Take my hand.

Both.

Contact.

[gun cocking]

-[gunshot]
-[gasps]

Are you all right?

Uh... Yeah. I'm fine. I...
[clears throat]

I just jumped in a little bit
fast. I got a bit of a shock.

Well, what did you see?

I'm not sure. I...

saw an older man.

He was holding a gun.

He was trying
to kill himself.

Um... [clears throat]
Does this mean
anything to you?

No.

Let's...

Let's try it again.
See what else we can unearth.

[gunshot]

Starr.

-[gunshot]
-Oh, my God.

He's killed himself.
He's dead.

Jeffrey!

It's all right.
I've dealt with this sort
of thing before!

-What is it?
-Just stay behind me!

[grunts]

[screams]

On second thought,
don't get behind me.

[man] Jeffrey Starr!

[panting]

Are you okay?

-I think so.
-Good.

'Cause I'm not.

Oh! Boy...

[whimpers]

[theme music playing]

[Alex] So, we heard
you were back in town.
[Derek] Yeah, Jeffrey Starr.

[Derek] First, we didn't
want to believe it,
but here you are,

back to your old tricks.

No tricks. I'm scared
out of my wits.

[Derek] We warned you,
didn't we?

I'm so disappointed
in you, Jeffrey.

I thought you learned
something by now,

that you can't play around
with the gift of sight just
to make money.

"Gift"? Some gift.

I didn't ask
for this ability, you know.

You know what happened.

None of us asked
for our abilities.

But we respect them.

Please, this is not
a prophetic vision

I am seeing.

This is some kind of...

God knows what.

Jeffrey Starr!

I thought you'd taken
your little crystal balls
and gone off to Vegas.

I did. But they strongly
suggested that I relocate.

[chuckles]
Trying to beat the odds
at the blackjack table?

This isn't funny.
Something from hell
wants a piece of me.

Well, tell it
to take a number,
and get in line.

Oh. Come on, Nick, guys,
you can help me,
I know you can.

Look, I know the last time
we got involved,

things got kind of weird,
and I already owe you
big time.

And you promised
to go straight

and get out
of the psychic business.

I did. Well, at least,
I tried to.

Look, I'll tell you what
I'll do, I'll shut down
the 900-number.

Just let me keep the website.

Website? I mean,
come on, Jeffrey.

I gotta have some kind of
cash-flow happening.

Have you considered
the possibility of a real job?

Look who's talking.

It's not like I can pick up
the Yellow Pages and call
someone else.

Come on.
Say you'll do it, huh?

For the sheer
professional challenge of it.

Forget about me. Please?

Stop your seances now,

and there's a chance
this spirit will leave
you in peace.

Whoa.

That's it?

You're just gonna let me die?

I'm sorry, Jeffrey,

but as long as you continue,
in spite of our warnings,

I don't see
how we can help you.

Okay, hang on, Jeffrey.

It's okay, Alex, don't worry
about me. I'll be fine.

Yeah, well, I doubt that.

Listen, you have the sight,

but if you keep using it
as a meal ticket,

you're bound
to get in trouble.

Now, for your own sake,
you've got to stop.

I think it's too late, Alex.
This thing's really got my
number.

It called me by name.

Okay, well, I might
be able to help,

if you promise
to close up shop
for good.

No new clients?

No new clients. And you'll
discharge the old ones.

Plus, you'll give me the files
of all your customers.

All right.

I'll make you a deal.

You can have the files
if you come tonight
and pick 'em up.

See if that ghost
comes back again.

You're having another seance?

A seance, it sounds so 1890s.

It's a counseling session.

Psychic therapy
for the mind and spirit.

Coming from you,
that's really scary.

I thought that psychics
usually worked alone.

Yeah, well, Jeffrey's
a slightly unique case.

Just pretend I'm not here.

I'm ready.

Here we go.

Contact.

I see flowers.

Wait a minute.

Roses.

You're holding white roses
and wearing a party dress.

[heart beating]

Jeffrey.

[grunts]

Jeffrey, come out of it.

[groans]

-Come on, let her go.
-Jeffrey, please.

You're hurting me.

[grunts]

What is it? What did you see?

The man with the gun.

No!

Ah!

[glass shaking]

[trembling]

[man] Jeffrey Starr!

[screams]

[gasps]

Are you all right?

Does it look like it?

Didn't I tell you, Alex?

It's okay. It's okay.

-I'm in big trouble.
-Okay.

Even with his true ability,
he's still using
his stage props.

Yeah, but he didn't
stage what I saw.
It was the real thing.

And it called him by name.

Well, I think this time,
he probably summoned
more trouble

-than he could possibly
handle alone.
-Hmm.

What's her involvement?

Her name's Mary Johnson.

She came to Jeffrey
for a psychic counseling.

Something about
recurring dreams.

She hardly seems his type.

What's his type?

Gullible.

[chuckles]

-Miss Johnson.
-Yeah?

I'm Derek Rayne.

I'm an old, um...
acquaintance
of Mr. Starr.

Are you all right?

Well, I've had better nights.

You might want to consider
keeping your distance
from Mr. Starr.

At least, while this goes on.

Well, how could I?

I mean, Jeffrey's trying
to help me.

And besides, I don't
scare easily.

Is that so? Well, I hope not,
because it may get worse,

before it gets better.

And he will tell you that
we have experience
in these matters.

-Right, Jeffrey?
-Yes.

-Can I talk to you
for a moment?
-Okay.

Do you have to gloat, Derek?
You know, it doesn't suit you.

If you permit me, I so rarely
get a chance to say it, but--

-You told me so.
-Repeatedly.

From what Alex has said,
you've really done it
this time.

Yeah, but you can
help me now, right?

Well, what are you gonna use?
Some kind of incantation,

-some psychic armor, what?
-[scoffs]

Well, actually, I was thinking
of going to bed and getting
some sleep.

You're killing me
here, Derek.

Come on, I gave Alex all
of my files. What else
do you want me to do?

Besides swearing off
your psychic practices,

absolutely nothing.

Until we tell you to.

[Nick] Well, I went
through his files

and found out that Jeffrey's
been a very busy boy,

and surprisingly meticulous.

He has to be, in order
to make his seances
as convincing as possible.

He needs to find details
of people's lives.

This last one doesn't
sound like a hoax.

No. And Alex said the entity
who attacked him called him
by name.

Great. A dead,
dissatisfied customer.

Perhaps, but according
to these files,

all his previous clients
are alive.

Well, he's got some heavy
hitters on his roster.

Not to name-drop, but...

Wow, you'd think a man worth
that much money would know
better.

Go figure.

Jeffrey's been guiding his
clients into some pretty major
career decisions.

How's his track record?

Surprisingly good, except
there's one big loser here.

Daniel Walken.
He was that
Wall Street sleaze.

He was involved in that
insider trading thing
two years back.

[smirks] Imagine, Jeffrey Starr
consorting with a man charged
with fraud.

-[Nick] Boggles the mind,
doesn't it?
-Yeah.

I remember the trial.
Walken got off scot-free.

He's been laying low
ever since.

Well, still, it's possible
he might bear a grudge
against Jeffrey.

Well, I have his current
address. Maybe I'll see
what I can see.

-Hmm.
-Where's Alex?

Trying to convince
this Mary Johnson
to stay away from Jeffrey.

I suppose I have to check in
with Mr. Starr himself.

So, what exactly
was your association
with Mr. Walken?

I was a consultant.

-Yeah?
-Briefly. Yeah.

He only came to me
once or twice.

Half a dozen times.

Maybe more.

But the point is, Derek,
this happened all years ago.

So, this all happened
before you had the sight?

Yeah.

You scammed him.

The guy came to me.
He was seeking
spiritual guidance.

"Spiritual guidance"?

Yeah. All right.

He was looking
for financial advice,

from, how shall I put it,

men who no longer
needed the Midas Touch.
[chuckles]

Gee...

You pretended to channel
dead millionaires for him.

Do you have to make it
sound so crass?

All I did was set
the stage for him.

Let me tell you something,
this guy needed
no encouragement.

He did all the yapping.

To whom did he yap,
if I may ask?

You know, wealthy gents
from the pages of history.

Look, I felt sorry
for the man.

All his friends
had abandoned him.

He bankrupted
everyone he knew.

Daniel Walken had no friends.

Except me.

Okay, so technically speaking,
he had no friends.

Look, I never picked
any investments for the guy.

Kept it all very general.

And I never made a nickel
off of any of his scams.

No. All you did
in your own roundabout way,

was to inspire them.

[Mary]I don't understand
what you have against him.

I hate to disappoint you,
but he isn't all he says he is.

You mean, he's not
really psychic?

Oh. He is definitely psychic.

In fact, he has
a remarkable gift.

It's just that
he's misusing it.

By trying to help me?
How is that misusing it?

Because he hasn't been
completely honest
all the time.

I know that he advised
some very important people.

Are you saying
he lied to them?

All I'm saying is that he has
caused a lot of people pain.

Mary, you were there.
You saw what happened.

I just think it would be safer
if you stayed away from him.

As long as I think
that he can help me,

I'm gonna keep seeing him.

[knocking at door]

-Hi.
-Hi.

Can I come in?

That might not be
a very good idea.

Well, with, you know,
what's been going on.

But we're not finished.

Please.

You can't leave me now.

No, I can't, can I?

Come on in.

Listen, in case my unwanted
guest comes back again.

Well, if it does, isn't that
going to make it harder
for you to get out?

You have a good point.

Okay. So, what's
on your mind?

No, wait, I should be
able to do this.

Uh...

Mm...

You are contemplating
the purchase
of a major appliance.

I see you making a choice
between avocado green
and harvest gold. Mm?

[chuckles]

No, Jeffrey.

Actually, I came because...

Well, I wasn't entirely honest
with you about why I came
in the first place.

Your dreams weren't...

No, those are real enough.

It's just that I need money,

and I heard that you're really
good at that sort of thing.

Ooh, Mary, Mary...

I'd love to help you.

But the truth is, you know,
as far as money's concerned,

I do more harm than good.

But dreams, you know, dreams,
maybe I can be of some use.

If you'll let me.

Well, I saw that coming.

I didn't.

[man] You must have
some friends in high places

to get this kind
of access, Mr. Boyle.

I mean, the coroner
just finished this morning.

What's the name
of the group you represent?

The Luna Foundation.

Oh. The aerospace industry.
Must be exciting.

Well, it has its moments.

Seems strange that they
put the place on the market

so soon after the guy died.

Seems Mr. Walken's estate

had some heavy debts
they needed to cover
in a hurry.

I'm not surprised.

Mind if I have a look around?

You said that the maid
discovered his body
yesterday morning?

Any idea how he died?

They said he had
a heart attack.

"Said"?

What do you think?

The maid said she's heard him
in his office late at night,

talking to himself.

Said he's been going on
about spooks.

"Spooks"? What, do you
mean like ghosts?

She's been working for him
for a lot of years.

Said she's never seen him
so worked up, or so terrified.

If you ask me,
I think he went nuts.

Thanks.

[man] Mary!

Mary.

You couldn't wait,
could you, Father?

You went to him again.

You went to see Starr.

Yes.

Then what are you
waiting for? He's the one.

Maybe, Father. I'm not sure.

Starr is guilty!

He's the one
who destroyed me.

Walken admitted it.

I know Walken was guilty.

But Jeffrey Starr,
I don't know.

You promised to help me
find the guilty ones.

And you promised to wait
until I was certain.

That was the bargain we made.

I need more time.

I have to know that
he is the one responsible.

I can't have
an innocent person die.

And I can't find peace
until the ones that
betrayed me are dead.

One more day...

then he dies.

If Walken's dead,
it could be his spirit
that's torturing Jeffrey.

[Nick]Maybe.
There were no witnesses,

but, apparently,
Walken had visitors

from beyond the grave
before he died.

In which case,
he might have been a victim.

Well, his maid seemed to think
that he was being haunted.

I don't suppose
there's any way
you could check out

some of his
personal effects, huh?

What did you have in mind?

What? A personal
correspondence or something?

[Derek] We think it's
possibleWalken knew who his
ghost was.

[Nick] You may want
to look into somebody
named Evan,

and see how he figured in
Walken's life.

Evan.

[keyboard clacking]

[beeps]

Okay. Evan Brookshire.
Well, it looks like he
and Daniel

were involved in a deal
that majorly fell through
about two years ago.

Huh. Brookshire
lost millions.

Well, he wasn't the only one.

Well, the difference is,
Brookshire was totally
wiped out.

He died the following year.

His death was ruled a suicide.

Sounds like this Brookshire
had a good reason to hate
Walken.

Yeah.

I'll look in to see whether
Walken had any other visitors
before he died.

The live persuasion.

All right.

Are you thinking
what I'm thinking?

Evan Brookshire,
Daniel Walken?

And Jeffrey Starr.

Right in the middle.

[clicks]

[whimpers]

Aah!

[gasps]

[Brookshire] Jeffrey Starr!

Jeffrey Starr!

You must pay, Jeffrey Starr!

Pay for what?

Ah! No! Not again!

[screams]

[Brookshire] One...

more...

day...

Jeffrey Starr!

[whimpers]

Oh, God!

[yelps]

Did I catch you
in a bad time?

I never did
anything, I swear.

No session, no seance,
no sight, nada.

I was sleeping
and it showed up.

Was this entity
familiar in any way?

Familiar, what do you think?

I make a habit of hanging out
with these things?

Well, I believe
the name of this thing
is Evan Brookshire.

So, why's he after me?
I never even met the guy.

You helped Walken, right?

Well, Walken set up a deal
with Brookshire

based on your advice,
or should I say,

based on some
dead millionaire's advice.

Anyway, Brookshire lost his
fortune and committed suicide.

So, this thing,
Brookshire, whatever,

why doesn't he
go after Walken?

I believe he did.

Daniel Walken died
two nights ago.

Apparently, after a visit
by Brookshire's ghost.

Okay, you gotta help me
square things with this guy.

You've dealt
with these people before.

And I use the word "people"
in the loosest possible
sense, of course.

You could mediate.

Well, I don't know, Jeffrey.

Sometimes, I believe
we shouldn't meddle.

Don't tell me you don't
meddle, Derek. You guys,
you live to meddle, huh.

Let me ask you a question.

You saw yourself dead, right?

Yeah.

Now, how reliable have your
predictions been since you
acquired the sight?

Okay, Derek,
you're scaring me now.

Come on, please,
don't let me die.

Can you live with my death?
Because I can't.

Well... we'll try
to save you.

But based on your own visions,
I'm not sure if we can.

[Nick] What about
the security system
in the building?

People breaking in at all?

Not much chance of that.

Mr. Walken had
a state-of-the-art
surveillance system.

Video monitors
on every entrance.

Wise precaution.

[telephone ringing]

-Would you excuse me?
-Sure.

Yeah, the guy from
the Luna Foundation
is just finishing up.

Okay. I'll walk up and join...

Sure. You bet.

Bingo.

Talk to you tomorrow.

[Starr] I'm not digging
this sight thing, you know.

I get impressions
from total strangers.

I can't stay in hotels
because of the leftover vibe
off the bed.

I can't maintain
a relationship
with a woman

because I see
through the lies.

Yours or theirs?

You're enjoying this way
too much, Derek.

You know what it's like
to have your butt slammed
against your own ceiling?

I'm trying to imagine it.

You're all heart.

The only thing I'm hoping
is that this doesn't put
the whammy on Mary.

Poor kid. She's got
enough problems.

But she keeps coming back
to you, doesn't she?

Is that so hard
to understand, hmm?

You know, maybe she sees
my redeeming qualities.

Maybe. Now, I assume you
had her past checked out
for your seances?

I hate that word.
They are not seances.

Okay, Jeffrey,
what did you find?

Not much.

To tell you the truth,
I couldn't find anything
on her.

What about the visions
you received from her?

They don't make any sense.

One time, we hook up,
I see her with roses.

Other times,
I see a guy feeding
himself a bullet.

Mostly...

I get a lot of pain
coming through.

I want you and Mary to finish
what you've begun. Here.

Today. The way
you normally would.

You mean,
like a counseling session?
You want me to do one?

Yes. With Alex observing.

Wait... What...

What if you-know-who
comes back again?

Well, actually,
I'm rather hoping he will.

Why do you hate me, Derek?

How thoughtful.
You even brought
my seance table.

[mumbles]

Contact.

[gasps]

[gasp]

[gasping]

Jeffrey. Jeffrey,
come on, it's okay.

You're okay. Breathe.

Jeffrey, tell me
what you saw.

Me. I was dead.

I'm telling you.
I'm gonna die for sure.

[Alex] It's okay. It's okay.

Aside from Daniel Walken,
this is Jeffrey's only
losing client.

Not in a direct sense.

Brookshire never met
Jeffrey face-to-face,

but he got caught up
in a deal with Walken.

Maybe he wasn't
the only one.

Walken had one visitor,
the last few nights
before he died.

Mary Johnson.

See the surveillance tapes.

She stopped by
on two occasions,

and the timecode indicates
that she didn't stay
for very long.

Just long enough
for tea and sympathy.

Yeah, and it also seems
the visitations occurred
just after she stopped in.

Isn't it odd that wherever
Mary goes, this ghost seems
to show up?

Speaking of odd,
how is our boy, Jeffrey?
Still ticking?

Yeah. Barely.

He keeps having visions
of his own death,

and I'm afraid if we keep
pushing him this hard,
he may just die.

As little as I admire him,
I wouldn't want that
on my conscience.

Yeah. Well, at least,
there's no sign
of his visitor this time.

Oh. We don't have
to wait long.

He gave Jeffrey
one day to live.

Oh. There's another thing
he got from Mary.
Something new.

An address, 677 Larchmont.

Maybe we should check it out.

Alex, I want you to find out
whatever you can about this
Evan Brookshire.

And I think we should try
to convince Jeffrey and Mary
to stay for the night.

We have less than 24 hours
to save his life.

Derek, I couldn't find
anything on Mary Johnson.

Did you know Evan Brookshire
had a daughter?

Well, that's just
what I was about to tell you.

There are no details
to speak of. The family
was pretty publicity shy.

But the daughter's name
is Mary.

And what about his widow?
Did you manage to locate her?

It's the same address that
Jeffrey saw. 677 Larchmont.

She was such an unhappy child.

She just couldn't handle
everything that she had.

She got wild
and out of control.

Almost makes me glad
that Evan lost it all.

Have you seen her lately,
Mrs. Brookshire?

No.

She disappeared
shortly after Evan's death.

It was a great shock.

Is she in any trouble?

No. Not necessarily.

She just may be a key piece
in a puzzle we're trying
to solve.

I'm sorry.

Guess I haven't helped you
that much, have I?

-You tried.
-Yeah, for all
the good it did.

-Jeffrey, I need
to know something.
-Hmm-mm.

Did you get any other
impressions from me
during our sessions?

Just that place.
The one with the address.

Nothing else about the man
with the gun? Flowers?

I am sorry.

You know, if there
was anything else

I could tell you,
I would, believe me.

Jeffrey, is it true that
you gave advice to a man
named Daniel Walken?

Derek told you, huh?

Yeah, it's true.

Walken came to me.
That's why I'm in this mess.

You know, I got to get
a couple of Aspirins.

This whole thing's given me
a headache like you wouldn't
believe.

Don't worry about me,
all right.

[Brookshire] Mary...

Mary.

Mary.

It's time.

Father, please.

The truth, Mary.
You promised me.

I've waited long enough.

Jeffrey Starr was the one.
He gave the advice to Walken.

Then he will die.

[Mrs. Brookshire] My husband
took his own life, you know.

I know. I'm sorry.

Mary had been gone
for a long time.

And the day that
she came back...

she walked in on Evan...

[sniffles]

Shock, they called it,
you know.

She said that she had seen
Evan after his death.

That she had even
spoken to him.

So, I tried to get her
treatment, but she refused.

And then, she just
stopped coming by.

She must have loved
her father very much.

She worshipped him.

Or, at least, the man
that she thought he was.

The imaginary father
who was too busy
making as mark in his life

to spend time with her.

Did you know anything
about your husband's dealings

with Daniel Walken?

Not entirely.

Mr. Walken had given him
the opportunity to become
incredibly wealthy.

And he said
it was a sure thing.

So, my husband
gave into his avarice.

-Did your daughter know this?
-Oh. No.

My husband was very good
at covering the details.

[sniffles] I didn't even
find out till after his death.

And, Mary...

She wouldn't listen
to me anyway.

Daniel Walken's dead,
Mrs. Brookshire.

Good.

Brookshire wasn't
the innocent lamb
being led to slaughter.

Walken dangled the bait
in front of him,

easy money,
and Brookshire went for it.

Mary still believes
he was a victim.
I'm on my way.

I can't believe
she really wants Jeffrey dead.

Her wishes may not
matter anymore.

And Brookshire won't rest
until he has his revenge.

Why? I don't understand.
Why do you want me to leave?

-Because it's safer.
-Safer?

Wait. What is going on here?

Don't ask questions.
Just go before it's too late.

Too late?

Oh, no! Not again!

Mary, get back!

Please, don't hurt him.

What? You know this thing.

It is time, Jeffrey Starr.

It is time for you to pay!

[groans]

[screams]

Help me!

Jeffrey!

[yells]

Call him off, Mary.
Call off your father!

I can't! Jeffrey
helped Daniel Walken.

Jeffrey was being
used by Walken.

Your father made
a choice willingly.

What does she mean?

She's lying!

[screams]

Ah!

[Brookshire]
I lost everything!

Because of Starr!

[screams]

Save me!

Brookshire, you made
a deal with Walken!

You knew what you
were doing all along!

Did you tell that to Mary?

Father, is this true?

He still has to pay!

[Alex] For your mistakes?

You shattered your life!

You shattered
your family's life
and Jeffrey has to pay!

It was Walken!

No! It was your own greed!

You have to face up to that!

Father, I did this
to help you.

Because they destroyed
the father I loved.

No, Mary.

And I was wrong.

He was destroyed
a long time ago.

Let Jeffrey go.

[groans]

Forgive me.

Not until you release him.

And you leave us forever.

Forgive me.

Aah!

Help! I could use
a little help up here!

Okay. All right. Come on.

-Up.
-Okay.

[Alex] Oh, my God...

[coughs]

I nearly killed him.

No. Evan did that.

He's gone.
We're done, right?

Yeah. You're done
with everything.

I think it's a good idea
that you start looking
for a new line of work.

Oh. Yeah. Maybe you got
an opening here, huh?

-No.
-No.

-Maybe not.
-Probably not.

[Starr] Did Mary happen
to call this morning?

[Alex] Yes. I told her
you'd stop by to see her.

Thanks, guys.

Looks like you pulled my fat
out of the fire, again.

-For the last time, right?
-Yeah.

No more meddling.
No more communing
with the dead.

Done. No more
psychic counseling.

Or seances.

Gone. Finito.
I am moving on.

Well, I'm glad to hear that.
You have a lot to learn
about your gift.

And we could help you,
if you'd honestly let us.

Well, I appreciate that.
I really do.

Especially coming from you.

But I've never been
much of a team player.

I think it's kind of late
for me to start now.

Yeah, and that whole honesty
thing, I have to work on that
a little.

We expect not
to hear from you.

[Alex]The ability
we call "the sight"
gives us unique powers.

And with those powers,
an obligation to use it
responsibly

with wisdom and restraint.

Because we touch so many
people's lives in ways we
could never really know,

no matter how clear our vision
of things might seem.

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