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Tony!

Okay, come on.

Lisa:
Tony!

What's up, Lisa?

Really?

What's up, Lisa?

You just going to sit
there while you clearly see

I need help
with the plant?

You couldn't help me, Tony?
Really?

I tried to help you
when you called

and said you was going
to buy a plant

and I told you not to.

Whatever.

So, what do you think?

You need to do the right thing
and put that tree outside

before somebody
catch jungle fever.

Why would you buy a tree
in the first place
when I could have

went and chopped one down
for free?

Oh, please, with those
fragile little hands?

Fragile hands?

Girl, you weren't
calling them

fragile last night when

- they was smacking that--
- Hey.

You better help me
with this tree

or you're going to catch
the "Mo' Better Blues."

And by blue,
you know what I mean.

Where do you want
this tree?

- Over there?
- Right here.

Thank you.

* Woke up
and my wife said to me *

* The bill collectors
won't give me peace *

* Kids keep talkin' back
to me *

* Family time

* Family time

* Family time

* Family time.

You know, you're not
a bad looking plant,

for a thirsty looking plant.

I'll get you some of this.

Mm-hmm.

Just a little sip.

You like that?

Want a little bit more?
Here you go.

Plenty more where
that came from, brother.

( doorbell ringing )
Hm.

Don't answer that.

Girl, you too young to be
having bill collectors.

It's worse than
a bill collector.

What could be worse
than a bill collector?

Dad, brace yourself.
It's this guy, Cornell.

He's kind of my stalker.

Your what?
Oh, hell no.

I'll handle this.
Go upstairs.

- But Dad--
- But nothing.

Ain't nobody stalking
my daughter, now go on!

Now, if you hear any yelling,
don't call the police.

How big did you
say this boy was?

Hello,
Mr. Stallworth.

You're Cornell?

I see Ebony has
told you all about me.

Yes, I'm Cornell,
and I'd like to
have a word with your

daughter if that
would be sufficient.

It would be sufficient,
but Ebony's a little
tied up right now.

( inhales )

It's quite all right.
I have nothing but time.

I can wait.

No. I don't think
you understand.

She's going to be tied up
for about 10 to 20 years

or until she
gets married.

I'll let her know
you stopped by.

I'd appreciate that.

And would you be able
to give her these for me?

Sure thing.

Make sure you put those
in water and add aspirin.

Got it.

Thank you,
Mr. Stallworth.

( inhales )

Ebony:
Is he gone?

( laughing )

Ebony:
What's so funny?

Ebony, really?

That boy is no
stalker, okay?

He's a nerd.

He bought you these.

I don't want those.

He's harmless.

He's a pest.

He follows me
around like a puppy,

and he's not my type.

You ain't got
no type, girl.

You too young
to have a type.

You better go upstairs
and type up a book
report or something.

Here, take these
flowers with you.

Put aspirin in the water.

Type. Hm.
The type to choke
a kid out.

You are just a beautiful
little tree looking so good,

so green and just thriving.

Give you a little water.

Little hydration.

Maybe a little more,
just a little smidgen.

There we go.

( doorbell ringing )

It's good, huh?

You were thirsty.
Thirsty.

- Oh, hi.
- Hi.

How can I help you?

Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean
to interrupt.

Lisa, is that the
pesky kid from
up the street?

Boy, if he knock on
my door one more--

Oh, hello.

- Hi.
- Hi, I'm Tony.

Hi, Tony.
I'm Harlene Gilmore.

- You must be Lisa.
- Yes. ( laughs )

Um, I used to live
in this house many,
many years ago.

Really?

Really.
As a matter of fact,

my Dad built
the house in
the late 40's,

and I was in
the neighborhood.

I had this strange
compulsion to

just take a trip
down memory lane,

and I was wondering,
would it be okay with you

if I took a look
in the house?

Well, we usually don't let
people drop by unannounced,

but considering you're
not one of Lisa's sisters,

come on in and make
yourself at home.

Don't mind him.

They're all the same.

- ( laughing )
- So I heard.

( gasp ) Wow.
Look at this.

It's just the same.

You know, even driving
through the neighborhood,

I was flooded
with memories.

So the neighborhood's pretty
much the same as you remember?

You know what? Yes.

It's just--
well, it's
almost the same.

It's a little different.

More black people.

Well, yes. Yes.

As a matter of fact, there are,
but change is good, right?

Change is a good thing.

You know, those were
our bedrooms upstairs,
my sister and myself.

We used to have the bedrooms
at the top of the stairs with
the Jack and Jill bathroom.

Okay, and was this
still the living room?

Tony.

Well-- I've seen those
home renovation shows.

This could have
been a backyard.

No, it was the living room.

And the thing that was
different was that our
couch was over here,

and my father's
chair was right here.

Oh, well would you
like to take a look
around the house?

The rest of the house?
I'd love to.

Lisa, you sure
Devin's drawers ain't
on the floor upstairs?

Why don't we
start in the kitchen?

Okay. Yes.

Kitchen. It's right--
You know where it is.

Oh, wow. Look at this.
It's just the same.

You know, my grandmother
used to come in during
the holidays,

and she would make
the most amazing
oatmeal raisin cookies.

That aroma would waft
through the entire house.

Incredible.

Not much has changed.

I still wake up
to the smell of
Lisa's burning hair

from her hot comb wafting
through the entire house.

I-- I don't get it.

Yeah, you wouldn't.

And the backyard,
did you--

Oh, you took down
the avocado tree,

but it looks like you've
got a great Jacuzzi.

I like guacamole,
but I get more troubles
with those bubbles.

You know what
I'm talking about.

No.

You know, why don't
I put on a pot of coffee,

and Tony you could show
Ms. Harlene the basement.

Uh, you mean my man cave?

No respect around here.

Ms. Harlene--

No. I don't
go down there.

Nah, we just
call it a man cave.

Women are allowed.
Come on.

No. I-I just don't go there.
Since the incident.

Uh, I'm sorry?
What-- what incident?

Well, it's the killing,
but I don't want to
talk about it.

The what?

I think we should just
not go into the basement

and take a tour
of the rest of the house.

Lisa, really,
really, with the
new house magazine?

Come on. You are
being ridiculous.

Tony, I am not
living in a house where
someone was murdered.

You don't even
know all the facts.

We don't even know that
somebody was murdered.

She said
"the killing."

I mean, who else could
have been killed down there?

Did a comedian pop in
and do a hot set?

Okay, all right.
Well, say somebody died
down there years ago.

So what?

So what?
So what, Tony?

Where's the ghost?

Where is the ghost living?

The ghost is living
in nowhere land because
ghosts don't exist!

Shh! Shh!

He'll hear you!

We don't want to
make the ghost mad!

You don't know
what a ghost will do!

( knock on door )
Oh, God.

It's just Cheryl.

It's just Cheryl.
Hey, Cheryl.

Good evening,
Mr. Stallworth.

Lisa, I got your text.
Is everything all right?

Cheryl, what do you
know about this house?

Okay. Is this a test?

Four bedrooms,
great square footage.

There was a brutal
murder in the basement.

Lovely back yard.

Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

You knew
about the murder?

Well, yeah. Everyone
on the block did. Duh.

Why wouldn't you
tell us, Cheryl?

Because you didn't ask.

I mean, what was
I supposed to say?

"Hi. Welcome to
the neighborhood.

"Here's a Jell-O mold.
There was a murder
in your house."

Okay, very funny,
"MC Light Skin."
Tell us what happened.

Um, okay.
Well, Tony, I'm sorry.

I don't know much
because it happened long
before I moved here,

but rumor had it
that there was a
domestic dispute,

and a guy
named Clyde killed
someone named Lucy.

I think it was his
wife, but I don't know.

Okay, so Clyde must
have been Harlene's dad
who built this house.

Well, I don't know
anything about that,

but I know there was
blood everywhere and
they never found the head.

We have to move.

Tony, we have to move.

- No, no, no.
- Oh, my God.

**

I'm chilling
in the man cave.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Shh.

Tony:
Come on down
here, man.

What's up?

Listen.

I found out something
crazy yesterday.

I knew you was
messing with your
secretary, man!

And now Melinda's
pregnant.

And you don't know
how to tell Lisa.

Don't worry
about it, man.

I will take full
responsibility and
raise him as my own.

Donny, will you shut up
before there's another
murder down here?

Another murder?

Apparently, some dude named
Clyde decapitated some broad
named Lucy back in the day.

All right.
See you around, Ton.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where you going?

I don't know, but I
ain't sticking around
here with no damn ghost!

Come on, man.
There's no such
thing as ghosts.

It's worse than a ghost.
It's a decapitated ghost.

Shh. I don't want
my kids to hear.

They going to
find out anyway

once they see a headless
ghost floating around here!

We have been here
for three years,

and we haven't seen any ghost.

We're not going
to start now.

That's where
you wrong, Ton.

See, you got to use
that ghost logic, man.

See, ghost don't normally show
up until you know they exist.

Now that you've
awakened them, it's on.

Donny, I didn't invite you
over here for no ghost advice.

My problem is
Lisa wants to move.

My problem is how come
you don't want to listen?

Come on, you really
think there's such
thing as a ghost?

I never told
you this, Tony.

But I saw my
grandmother's ghost, man.

It's real.

I was at her house,
and I saw her.

Freaked me out.

See her come back?

No.

To see her naked.

Yeah, man.
So you got to
think about it.

She died, not her clothes.

So why wouldn't
her ghost be naked?

That actually makes sense.

Of course,
it makes sense, Ton.

Ghosts are everywhere, man.

Ghosts sneak into
my apartment at night
and eat my cheese!

Donny, those are mice.

Or, is it the ghost
of the mice that
used to live there?

Donny, there's no
such thing as ghosts.

Lisa:
Tony, Tony!

See? They calling you.

Man, that's just Lisa.

You think it's Lisa.

Tony:
Where you going?

Man, I ain't about to be
stuck down here with no ghost.

If I'm going to die,
I'm going with somebody.

How does that just--
how does that happen?

What's going on, Lisa?

Tony, something really
strange is going on around here.

My tree just
mysteriously just died.

Told you, Ton.

Tony:
Okay, Lisa.
Calm down.

Now, I'm sure that
there was a logical
explanation for this.

You damn right it is.

A ghost killed
your tree, man.

Misery love company.

Tony, I am not
sleeping here tonight.

Okay. You know what?

I need to show you two
a little documentary.

It's animated.

It's called
"Scooby Doo."

It's always people like
you who scream, "Ghost!"

and then Shaggy and Scooby
wind up proving that it's
just some old creepy guy

in a really good costume
trying to scare kids from
coming into an amusement park.

So you're saying
it's a creepy guy

in a costume living
in our house killing my tree?

- No.
- Or maybe when
Harlene was here,

we should have
snatched off her mask

to reveal that the creepy
guy was wearing a Harlene suit.

Okay, I ain't got
a comeback for that,

but look, I'm going to
get to the bottom of this.

All right?
I'm going to get
some more information

and we going to see
what's happening.

You know, I never really
did get into "Scooby Doo."

Story line was too
convoluted, too complex.

Plus, they didn't
have no black people.

Would you bring
your Shaggy ass home?

Come on.

He probably want
to watch "Scooby Doo."
I'll tell you how it is.

Weird.

**

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
That doesn't matter.

Just throw some
paint on the walls,

I'll guarantee
it'll sell.

I got to go.

Hey, Tony Stallworth.

I hope you don't mind.
Your wife let me in.

Man, it's so good
to see you, my man!

Come on!
Give me a little love.
Yeah, whoa!

All right, then.

How long has it been?
You look great.

Since you sold me
this house.

Right, right.

And let me guess,
you've already outgrown it,

and you're looking
to buy a new one.

I've got some great
new listings here

because you're
probably thinking about
upgrading from this.

No, man. Listen,
forget about all that.

Look, I need to talk
to you about something.

Okay, yeah.
How can I help?

Well, when you
sold me this house,

did you forget to
mention one major detail?

Oh, you found out that
the plumbing isn't copper.

Don't worry about it.
We'll get it replaced.

I got a guy
who owes me a favor.

Forget about
all that, man.

I'm talking about
the brutal murder that
happened in this house.

I didn't tell you
about that?

No. Must have
slipped your mind.

Are you sure?
Wait. Let me check.

I've got your closing papers
and disclosures right here.

Let me see.
Um-hmm, um-hmm,
um-hmm, um-hmm.

Yep, yep.
Right here.

You initialed
that you acknowledged

that the blood-soaked
basement walls were
refurbished and repainted.

It's right there
in black and white.

And I don't mean anything
about the black and white.

Let me see that!

Man, I initialed next
to like 100 things, man.

And it doesn't even say
where the blood came from.

I'm a real estate
broker. Okay?

I'm here to tell you
about the square footage.

If you want to know
about the gruesome
details of what

happened in that
square footage,
you go to the police.

So, unless
you're interested
in any of my new listings,

I gotta go.

No. I'm good.

Great. I'll see you in
another three years then.

- Give me a--
- ( phone beeping )

Oh, I'm sorry.
I gotta take this.

Yeah. Tell the client
I'll be there in about
15 minutes.

Yeah, and make sure
you get rid of those

bloodstains
from the body.

Okay, yeah. Just put
those in those boxes.

Lisa, come on.
Can we talk about this?

Nothing to talk
about, Tony.

There's a ghost
living here, so I'm not.

We need to be worried about
the people walking around,

not the people
that are dead.

That's why I want to move,
because of that Cornell

always walking
and following me around.

Well, I know
Devin's not afraid.
He loves it here.

Oh, please.
He's at your parents' house.

The instant I told
him what was going on,

he flew out of here like
he saw a ghost actually.

Matter of fact, come on.

Let's go get the
rest of these boxes.

- ( doorbell ringing )
- There's Devin now.

He done came
to his senses.

Huh, scared.

Cornell, now
is not a good time.
Ebony's busy.

Well, actually
I came to see you,
Mr. Stallworth.

What you want
to see me for?
I barely know you.

Well, I was thinking
about what you said,

**

Boy, get up.
Close the door.

Come on in.
We need to talk.

Excuse the mess.
Doing a little remodeling.

Oh, God.
He's in the house.

Hello, my love.

Ebony, sit down.
We need to talk.

What is there to talk about?

Wedding arrangements.

Now, I know it's
customary for the parents
of the bride to pay,

I've been saying
up my allowance
for several weeks...

Okay, okay.

Slow down there, Casanova.

Listen,
Ebony is too young

to be talking about
relationships,

let alone getting married.

I do realize that
this is premature,

and I know that
she has yet

to blossom
into the beautiful
swan that she is.

I know you're
not calling me
an ugly duckling,

not the way you
follow me around.

Well, you're the only
girl that pays me

any attention in
the whole school.

Like when you pay
me your lunch money
to do your homework.

Uh, Ebony?

I might have
once or twice.

Why are you paying
people to do your homework?

You're smart.

I was learning
to delegate.

( inhales )

You all right, buddy?

Yes.
Just getting excited.

Okay, Ebony I will
deal with you later.

And you, you might
as well stop ringing
my doorbell because

Ebony is going
to be grounded

for paying
somebody to do her
homework for her.

So, thanks
for coming by.

You take it easy.
Have a nice life.

Thank you,
Mr. Stallworth.

You know where
to find me, Ebony,
if you need me.

Okay. ( opens door )

Thanks.

Thanks, Dad.

Oh no. You're
really grounded.

Yo, drop everything, man.

Cut it all out
and no more packing, okay?

I got the whole
thing figured out.

You need to hold a
séance and exorcise the ghost.

I need to "exorcise"
my right to kick you out
my damn house, man.

Ain't nobody going
to do no damn séance.

You got a better idea?

**

Cheryl:
Call out to the spirits
of the supernatural realm.

I can't believe
we're doing this.

Shh. Let her finish.

Anyway, as I was saying
before I was interrupted,

if there is a spirit
named Lucy here who
was brutally murdered

by that psychopath,
sociopathic, misogynistic--

Cheryl, stick to
the damn script and
stop acting thirsty!

Okay. It was a
little over the top.

Um, Lucy, if you are
here, show yourself.

Make your presence known.

Uh-oh.

I think I feel something.

I think I smell something.

I'm sorry, Lisa.
That was a silent killer.
My bad.

Donny, damn, man.
My eyes are burning.

Smelled something different.

Really, Donny?
What you been
eating, cashews man?

Ew, gross.

Look, man, this is stupid!

Lucy is dead, and she's
not going to make her
presence known or whatever.

Yeah, man.
Lucy's a bust, yo.

What you need to do is
ask them spirits who been
stealing my damn cheese.

Man, get out.

It's a legitimate
question, man.

You see I ain't got
no cheese in my house.

Tony, if you not going to
take this séance seriously,
we're definitely moving.

No one's moving.
Tony, this really
does work, okay?

Everyone just has
to focus, I think.

So let's close our eyes
and repeat after me.

( humming )

- ( knocking on door )
- ( all exclaiming )

That's the ghost!

- ( doorbell ringing )
- That's not no damn ghost.

It's the door!
Stupid, if it was the ghost,

it would have just walked
through the wall.

Unless he didn't
have his ghost key.

( sighs )

Hi.

I hope I'm not
interrupting,

but I think I left my
scarf here the other day.

As a matter of fact,
you did.

Oh, great thanks.

Ms. Harlene,
would you mind
coming in for a minute?

Well, sure.
Oh, you're playing a game?

I'm really
good at games.

So the other day you mentioned
that there was a killing,

and I know it must be very
painful for you to talk about,

but I really need--

Cut the crap!
Old lady, who killed who?

Yes,
If you share your story,

it might compel
the spirit to show itself.

Clyde killed Lucy
in the basement,
but it wasn't my fault.

I left her cage door open.
She was my favorite bird.

She was really pretty,
and Clyde was such
a cranky cat.

Then he chased her
all over the house,

and then he chased her
down to the basement,

and he killed her,
and there was blood
and feathers everywhere.

Hold the hell up,
one second.

Um, all this was over
a damn cat and a bird?

( sobbing )

Huh?

We never found her head.

Did you find her head?

No.

I know somebody
missing a head.

I'm so sorry,
Ms. Harlene.

I just thought--
Ooh. I'm sorry.

Oh, I suppose it's okay.

She's probably in
a better place now.

Mm-hmm, okay. I guess
that concludes this séance

and dispels the myth
that I unfortunately heard.

( giggles )

Wa-wait. Then why
did my tree die?

Well if you don't--
They say if you

water them too
much that they'll die.

No, no.
I just watered it a
couple times yesterday.

Actually, um, I
watered it a couple times

yesterday
too and this morning.

Uh-- yeah.
I watered it as well.

- What you doing
watering my plants?
- Well, I just came over.

Your mama ain't teach you
to go to somebody house
and water their plants?

Come on, man.
Manners, Tony. Manners.

Manners.

I watered it yesterday too.

I'm sorry.
It looked thirsty.

But it's my plant.

Okay, well that
solves that mystery.

Y'all get out my house.

Fair enough.

Like that, Ton?

Yeah.

So we save
your little séance,

and you want to kick
us out? You know what?

Next time you see a
little headless bird's
ghost around here,

don't come crying
to me, okay?

Ma'am, you get you
some help, all right?

You too old for this.

( crying )

Ms. Harlene,
Ms. Harlene, you don't
live here anymore.

You can get out too.
Thank you.

Don't forget your shawl.

If you find the head,
you'll let me know.

Will do.

All this talk
about dead birds,
now I want some chicken.

Me too.

Kentucky?

**

Okay, so can we stay now?

Yeah. I'm glad we got
to the bottom of that.

I told you, Lisa. There's
no such thing as ghosts.

Speaking of getting
to the bottom of things...

Ooh.

( bird chirping )

What the heck was that?

**