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Sister, there's something I need to tell you.
If it's that they finally freed that orphan
This is actually news of a personal nature.
HETTY: Has her mustache grown since this morning?
Why not just shave it?
What if an innocent bird gets ensnared?
Perhaps not a pelican,
Well? What do you think?
Oh, I'm delighted.
- Now... - HETTY: Oh, my word,
is that a piece of last night's venison?
♪ ♪
Hetty was in that mirror.
What?
Oh, wait, is she destroyed?
No. No, no, no, she's okay.
HETTY: I wouldn't say I'm "okay."
It's terrible. Hetty's sharded.
Hetty, how did you get in there?
I'm looking directly up Main Street. What happened was
my slatternly sister pretended as though
but it was all just a ruse
to trap me in the mirror in her stead.
So it sounds like Hetty's sister tricked her into the mirror.
Oh, these ghosts.
I told them specifically to keep it light.
for ghosts to switch places.
So that means we need to reconstruct the mirror
and get Margaret back in it by midnight.
I'll come with.
Thor really not need help.
Vikings expert trackers.
[Thorfinn sighs]
Don't worry, Hetty, we're going to get you
- out of there. - Thank you,
but you are now directly above my other eye.
Sorry.
Oh. Hey, Margaret.
No, I'm off to Paris.
It's been my lifelong dream ever since I first saw
the works of the great impressionists.
And we were gonna do a séance, but you know... melting.
I'm not sure how to respond to that,
so adieu.
Uh, you do know we can't leave the property, right?
But... in the mirror, I was able to move freely.
Lady, you can't go to that birch tree over there.
That sounds ominous.
No, no, I'm...
just playing a game. [chuckles]
- Like hide-and-seek? - Exactly.
If they don't find me before Halloween is over, I win.
What happened to you?
The '60s. [laughs]
ALBERTA: Ooh, that is not
where that piece goes.
Stop jamming my wrist into my neck, you freak.
That's right, I minored in art at Penn.
And not because it's full of hot coeds.
I came as soon as I heard. My lord, you look...
f-fine.
[chuckles]
Oh, it's really quite rich Margaret would entrap me
over some mysterious resentment.
She's the one who wronged me.
What is it?
I think I'm seeing something.
but would you mind if I presented
JULIAN: Oh, my God,
I'm seeing lower tibia.
I may not be able to resist.
My nape.
Take my nape.
Oh, my nape. [moaning]
I believe I just experienced a vision.
Oh, wow. I mean, maybe mirrors hold on to everything
that they've seen, and when we broke this one,
it unleashed those memories so that you can see them?
Hold up, mirrors can do that?
I have to drastically change my behavior going forward.
Did it involve Clive the beefy footman?
Perhaps in some sort of state of undress?
JAY: Oh!
Last piece. I win.
JAY: But that's all the shards.
- We looked everywhere. - HETTY: Well, are we sure
we must complete the whole mirror
There's only one way to be certain.
Someone's gotta test it.
I'm Hetty's oldest and dearest friend,
Trevor, this sounds like a job for your magic finger.
Isaac, touch the mirror.
I don't know.
Do-do you promise to switch back
Of course I do.
Okay.
- Oh, thank God. - [sighs]
Kyle, you're killing me. What are they saying?
If we don't find that missing piece,
Hetty will be stuck forever.
You should really try touching the mirror.
FLOWER: I gotta say, Margaret, hide-and-seek is so fun.
But then Hetty's life filled with friends and suitors.
Like, you guys are barely Beatles.
Just be happy you're there.
THORFINN: Margaret!
If they find us, we lose.
[whispering]: Don't worry, Margaret.
I never forget to remember anything.
[sniffs]
Thor picking up scent.
Hmm.
[sighs] So, the sausage party was a bust.
He had a great time.
KYLE: Okay, so just to catch you up,
Hetty's sister trapped her in the mirror
Wow, that's a bad sister.
I look like a saint by comparison.
You stole my identity to take out loans in Central America.
so you're legally dead in Nicaragua now.
Wait, I hear something
but I don't think it's coming from this room.
Maybe you're hearing out of your missing ear.
Oh, it's a man. He's commenting on a party he just attended
Okay, so it's sounding like Hetty can hear through
the missing shard, and I think it might have
Wait, now he's complaining that if someone called Colin
hadn't have "doinked a barbecue backhand,"
they could have easily beaten Vassar?
- It's gibberish. - It's Evan.
He was up here when the mirror broke.
One of the shards must have gotten lodged in his costume.
Well, wait, who's Evan talking to, his roommate?
He did say he had to go home because he was tired.
[gasps] It's Amanda.
Yeah, but unfortunately, you're gonna have to call him
and find out where he is.
Oof, just when you think this woman is at rock bottom,
BELA: Okay, fine.
- [line ringing] - I hear a gentle buzzing.
And now he's saying, "Oh, God, she's calling.
JAY: Okay, I'm calling Amanda.
[line ringing]
Well, she's not picking up either.
I think we might've hit a dead end.
Oh, God... Hold on.
They're talking to someone new.
A Tropical Heat Smasher? What's that?
Only one of the greatest
Two beef patties, cheese,
crispy bacon and a jalapeño pineapple glaze.
Well, he's getting something called a Slush Float.
Uh, Jay, he's getting a Slush Float.
Jay's echolocating this guy like a bat.
He's at the one on Route 9.
Those four numbers have gotten me out of
Route 9.
My God,
Hetty's sharded all over the Hudson Valley.
Margaret not in kitchen.
She's not in Jay's office either.
They seem heavily played with.
Wait, I smell something.
[sniffs] Me, too.
Smells like... patchouli.
THORFINN: Wait,
that what Flower smell like.
Flower?
Thor try something.
Marco?
Polo! But me and Margaret
aren't playing that. We're playing hide-and-seek.
Damn it, woman.
Margaret!
Stop!
Oh. Oh! I...
I think that means I'm "it" now.
100, 99, 98...
Can I, uh, steal a fry?
[chuckles] Only if I can steal one of these.
- [knocking on window] - [shouts]
Hi, Amanda. Having a fun night?
Uh, hey. Sorry to bother you guys.
on your person and I'm gonna need it back,
so would you mind stepping out
of the car so I could frisk you?
Absolutely.
This is a real breach of girl code, I'm just saying.
The final shard.
Ah, he shouted that
Hetty says thank you.
even with the cracks and Jay's greasy fingerprints.
NANCY: Well, well, well,
look who's back.
Hello, sister.
Enjoying the mirror?
- Hmm. - SASAPPIS: We found her hiding
in the restaurant.
"Hiding" like her upper lip.
Because she used to have a mustache.
My God, it is less fun having to explain these.
And now you know how I feel every time you guys
but it's getting a little close to midnight.
Thor, shall you shove this woman into the mirror?
Shove her! Shove her!
GHOSTS [chanting]: Shove her! Shove her!
So, how are things playing out?
Feels a bit aggressive.
Well, if it helps,
the women are chanting it, too.
I mean, it does help a little.
Shove her! Shove her! Shove her!
- GHOSTS: Shove her! Shove her! - Please,
I don't want to go back.
Hetty.
Give me one reason I should help you. [gasps]
Sister, there's something I need to tell you.
Production was delayed for hours.
This is actually news of a personal nature.
he's so dashing and talented,
and I do believe that I'm falling in love with him.
You're sitting for your portrait tomorrow.
If you could find out if he reciprocates my feelings,
you truly would be the most wonderful sister in the world.
Well?
What do you think?
I think... that sounds wonderful.
You do? [laughs]
Oh, I'm delighted!
- Shove her! Shove her! - Stop!
It is I who should remain in the mirror.
Uh, so, bit of a curveball.
Hetty's saying she should stay in the mirror.
You stopped to get food?
The parking lot's for customers only, Kyle.
The mirror showed me a vision.
But I told you all about it. Why else
would I have reported your subsequent affair to Father?
and you got with him instead?
Margaret, I swear I did not intend to betray you.
When you told me of the painter, I must not have been listening.
That makes sense. You never listened.
Oh, my dear sister.
There you are.
Wow, you are really good at hiding.
Upstairs hallway, always the last place you look.
[chuckles]
I-- [sighs] Damn this infernal prison.
Ugh, fine. Though I tire of always being the hero,
I will help you out this time.
But make it snappy.
Thank you, Isaac.
Oh, my God. I regret this immediately.
The mirror has given me vision where I was blind.
I only thought about myself in life,
and I was not the sister that I should have been.
I'm sorry, Margaret.
Those are words that I never thought I would hear.
Okay, this feels like real growth.
- Oh, we-we... we don't really... - MARGARET: Oh, but...
No, that would...
We could...
I must admit,
this does feel better than fighting
like a couple of drunken Irishmen.
- On that note... - Mm-hmm?
...there is something else you should know.
Bela bit of hot mess, but...
she deserve to find right man.
Sorry the party didn't work out.
Hey, at least we helped two ghost sisters
Yep, I will toast to that. Wine?
Oh, I'm gonna need more than that.
Oh, yeah, no. This is for me.
[chuckles]
Happy Halloween.
Happy Halloween. [chuckles]
You thinking what I'm thinking?
Could be interesting. Could be disaster.
But that fun to watch, too.
[both chuckling]
MARGARET: So, you can be seen by the Livings
once a year? What have you done
with this incredible power?
Well, the first year, I went
[gasps] Hetty Woodstone working?
My God, you have changed!
[chuckles]: Oh...
But you won't, right?
Ticktock.
Getting a little close to midnight.
Well, you've been trapped in there for 100 years.
Guess it's time to start my shift.
Yes.
I didn't realize I'd be confined to the property.
Oh, yeah.
I thought having escaped the mirror,
I'd finally get to see Paris.
I hear they are very welcoming to Americans.
You also dream of seeing Paris?
You never told me that.
Could you imagine it, sister?
HETTY: Does it grow thicker in the winter?
I hope she's careful when blowing out a candle.
It's possible I might have missed something.
but if you chose to return to the mirror,
we can have one of our Livings ship you there.
In fact, Trevor, the pantless one?
He has a daughter in Paris.
Huh, I wasn't getting "girl dad" from him.
We'll have to ship you carefully.
They've invented something called "packing peanuts."
Hetty, tut-tut!
but I got the missing mirror piece.
SAMANTHA: Good job, babe.
Although I can't believe
Kyle was playing basketball in the house.
Yeah, some men never grow up.
Anyway, sha'boy handled it.
I feel like he should be doubted a little.
So what's gonna happen to Margaret?
Well, we made her dreams come true, no big deal.
We talked to Abby,
and apparently her apartment
overlooks the Louvre, the Eiffel Tower.
Margaret is taking in the most magical city in the world.
I'd kill to see what she's seeing right now.
More people urinating on the street than you'd expect.
One more year, he would've been able
to see Top Gun.
We watched it after he died, remember?
Too many motorcycle shots
where Tom wasn't wearing a helmet.
Am I late? Did the moment of silence start already?
[chuckles] For me, it's kind of all moments of silence
We haven't started yet.
Okay, great. Well, I brought bratwurst
for everyone to smell. Pete's favorite.
THORFINN: Mmm.
ALBERTA: Oh. All right, everyone. It's time.
Let's take a moment.
I know I should know this, but why is everyone so quiet?
We're having a moment of silence for Pete.
Pete?
Yes, Pete.
- Pete? - Yes!
No. Pete!
- [gasping] - Oh, my God! You're back!
Where are my troopers?
Pete, what's going on? Are you okay?
How do you know my name?
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