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- Ms. Reason.
- Man, that sounds good.
- So a photon is checking into a hotel.
- Can we not do jokes right now, please?
I feel like I'm gonna puke.
- Red light, red light!
- The bellhounds ask if you
need help with your luggage
towards the photon response.
No thanks, I'm traveling light.
- Wow.
- Hey, can we get
some air going back here?
- It's like a furnace.
- No air.
- Also, no power.
- Drag, we need power!
- Can you not talk to
me like that, please?
I'm 18 now.
- I'm an adult.
- Come on, we're on a job, buddy.
- I'm not getting paid.
Are you getting paid?
- No.
- Cool.
Is anyone else fully exploited?
- We're all being paid with memories.
- Jaj,I'm gonna find.
- Actually, guys, I'm fine.
Mine's also fine.
Welcome.
- How are you?
- Wonderful news from the back seat.
Windows are stuck.
- I can open a door.
- No, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Gross.
- It's the Hell's Kitchen sewer dragon.
- Hold on to your ears.
- I'm going out.
- Phoebe.
- What, Callie?
- I'm Mom, you call me Mom.
- You call me Gary.
Whatever you want.
- I am.
- We're gonna lose here.
- Phoebe's right where
you stay inside this car.
- I have a ghost of us.
- All right, that was cool.
- Gary, you're cool.
- I know, I'm sorry.
Is this the way she said it?
It sounded cool.
- I can't hear you over
the nuclear accelerator.
- Drop it.
- Okay, maybe you can please.
- I'm sweating bullets.
(eerie music) - In pursuit.
- Nah, they got it.
- These roads are screwed.
- Try driving a 10 tonne horse.
- I have, and if you give me the keys.
- Not now, Trevor.
- Now, Trevor.
- Not big, Trev.
- I'm out of range.
- On it.
- Good luck now.
- Come on.
- Later, Gator.
- Got it, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Yes, yes.
- Woo, TV.
- Is it okay?
- No.
- Who puts bikes there?
- The city's only ground to a halt today
as a high speed ghost chase
tore up portions of Lower Manhattan.
- Honestly looking at this,
I'm surprised nobody got killed.
- We haven't seen the
Ghostbusters cause this much damage
since the Statue of
Liberty debacle of 1989.
Last year, descendants
of original Ghostbusters
founder, Egon
Spangler, were handed the keys
to the derelict firehouse
bankrolled by philanthropist
and former
Ghostbusters Winston Zettimore.
And though it's been
decades since New Yorkers cheered.
- Ghostbusters!
- Break up the new quittin' eggs!
- Go see a trail blast the charge.
- Today's question
isn't who you're gonna call,
it's who's gonna pay for this mess.
- Three lamp posts, two park prices,
an entire fleet of rental bikes.
That's a lot of damage.
- Yeah, but you can't have a
sewer dragon flying around.
- So, like it's Middle Earth.
- You have someone hanging out the side
of a moving vehicle,
firing a laser gun indiscriminately.
- Laser gun?
- What?
- It has a proton pack.
- It's a weapon.
- A weapon of science?
- It's completely safe.
- Not completely safe,
it's a proton accelerator.
- How old are you?
- I'm 18.
- I'm not talking to you.
- 15.
- A miner.
We don't let kids become cops.
We don't let them fight fires,
and we certainly don't let
them become ghostbusters.
- Sir.
- Mr. I'm sorry, Mr. Mary,
may I approach the bench?
Do you see a rope?
I am not a judge.
- Do you?
- Gary.
Look, I, you don't know
Phoebe Spangler like I do.
I mean, she is
something else to this kid.
Honestly, she's more
focused, more accomplished,
more capable than just
about any other adult I know.
- And what exactly is your
relationship to this miner?
Are you her parent?
I mean, labels.
No, I'm her step teacher.
Mr. Grooberson, you are not her father.
You are her employer.
No, we don't pair.
Sounds like we can add Charles Lager to
our list of violations.
- Gary.
- Yeah, maybe she can
become a junior ghostbuster
and out stickers or something.
As for the rest of you,
I am personally holding you responsible,
and I won't stop until
that firehouse you call home
is a pile of bricks.
- Ceiling's leaking again.
- Sounds like a fun
mystery for a boy detective.
- Yeah, the mystery of the
black hole is super fun mystery,
and you're gone.
- Awesome.
- What to?
- Snow thing.
- Maybe you can spend the next few years
making an actual teenager.
- Now, if this was the 18th century,
then I'd already be a
part of the workforce,
and I'd have four kids.
- So I have your grandmother.
- No.
- You would be dead.
- Please.
- A ghost grandma?
- Ooh, tacos.
- Ooh.
Hey, look what I found for movie night.
- Was that family friendly?
- I hope not.
It's about a family, a
family that eats people.
They're sisters.
- I'm gonna take this at the labor board.
- On what grounds?
- I'm a ghost fester.
I saved the world.
- Well, I like to
think we saved the world.
Hey, would you watch my bees?
- You're a possessed canine.
- Ghost dog!
- This is insane.
- They're going to the snacks again.
- So you're gonna
make me wait till I'm 18?
- It's just three years.
Be young, live a little.
- This is the time of your
life when it's okay to screw up.
Make some mistakes.
- Yeah, you have the rest of
your life to be a ghost fester.
- Okay, well, three years
is nothing for you guys.
It's a tiny, negligible
percentage of your life's fair.
- She means we're all right.
- Yeah, I don't know.
You're not the only
spangler here, you know.
- Okay, well, this is my call, and you
should've decided to be a ghost fester.
- So did I.
I was studying birth
point in Santa Oklahoma.
Then I went to dinner with your mom.
We turned into dogs.
- And fulfilled an ancient prophecy that
almost brought about
the end of the world.
- Now, that's a first date.
- We both got some action.
- Yeah, we did.
- Okay, gross.
For you, I get it.
You're a scientist.
But she's just--
- Just choose your
next words very carefully.
- I didn't think she
even knew those words.
- You could've backed me up.
It's great you're their buddy, but
sometimes you need to be an asshole.
- Well, is that really my place?
- I hope so.
- I--you know, I want to be
more than just their buddy.
I just don't know what's allowed.
- Permission granted.
- Okay.
Great.
Hope I gotta warn you.
I mean, I can be scary.
- Yeah, you're a monster.
- You have no idea.
Don't look at me that way.
You left?
Hey, you left her, my friend!
I'm so sorry.
That was really bad.
I scare myself sometimes.
I'll be nice to you.
I'll just be an asshole to your kids.
- That's what I want.
- All right, who's hungry?
- Is the containment room in okay?
- It's always room for one more ghost.
- The light is green.
- The light is green.
- No! No!
The trap is clean.
- Rolling in three, two.
[dramatic music] - Greetings, ethereal
beings, subhuman entities,
and spectral forms from the great beyond,
and any living humans
who may be watching.
Welcome to "Repossessed,"
the show where we
measure the spiritual energy
of everyday objects.
I'm your host, Dr. Raymond Stence.
My young producer, in turn,
reminds me to ask you that
if you like what you see here,
please push like and subscribe.
Now, who do we have here?
- I brought my late
husband Harold's watch.
He wore it every day,
and now when I walk in the
room, he he he, it beeps.
- Well, any object that's been exposed
to a deep emotional
experience can bind a spirit.
- What is it?
- An organic ghost trap, if you will.
The stronger the
experience, or even trauma,
the more powerful the trap.
- The way we detect this energy is with
one of these babies.
- Thank you.
- If there's anything
there, this item will detect it.
- Harold, be for the nice man.
- You get anything?
- I'm sorry, ma'am,
but it seems that your
dearly departed spirit has
left this earthly dimension.
- Sorry, lady, the hammer gets the views.
- He was gone anyway.
Next!
- Hey, Dr. A.
- Phoebe.
- What?
- Yeah, here's the sample
of muds I'm interested in.
- You put it downstairs.
- Here, say.
- So, like, sleeping down here?
- Yeah.
Normally, a rave ends this place
as an orator goes
hunting clubs on booking.com.
Now he's got lucky.
- Shrimp is another boy,
a swimmer in Dorkahoma.
So, I guess you're
going to be crazy lately,
ending trying to bite your arm off, like,
class five, class seven.
- I've never been banished.
- Hold on.
I told my parents I was at space camp.
- Let's eat the moon.
Orbit, I'll talk to you guys later.
Love you, bye.
- Yeah.
- What are you doing?
- It's a nightmare.
We're smuggling back from Summerville.
I'm pretty sure they're mating.
- It's...disgusting.
- That's...odd.
You the weird guy with
my strange old things?
- Yeah, correct on both counts.
- Buddy, you just hit the jackpot.
I saw stuff from my grandmother's and it
was passed on to her,
so it's like, ancient, ancient.
- Was she a believer?
- Well, she believed a lot of demented
and superstitious stuff,
if that's what you mean.
- My kind of gal.
I've learned it's almost best
to knock every piece of wood
and throw a coin at every fountain.
- Yeah, I just never know.
- Well, I think you lose
a lot of coins that way.
- That's interesting, too.
- Sure is.
- Ready for the whole lot?
- Nice.
The glyphs on this.
- Oh, yeah, the glyph one.
You know your stuff, man.
That's the special piece in there.
Actually, it's in there by mistake.
I can't part with it
for less than 50 bucks.
- Methoarabic?
- Yeah, me-so-arabic.
- Very meek.
60.
These kinds of brass objects
were used to trap evil spirits.
- You think
there's something inside it?
- No clue.
If there is something trapped in here,
you can bet it's for a good reason.
- Definitely.
- I'm gonna take a PKE reading.
Psychokinetic energy meter.
- How do you do that?
- Thank you for asking.
So many places do that without asking.
- Instant reaction.
- Are you able to sell my life?
- No.
- Off the chart, telekinetic energy.
Full bore convective spatter.
- He took the words
right out of my mouth.
- I'll take the works.
- Sorry, I don't have change.
- Are you okay?
- Okay, okay.
- Okay.
- Okay.
- Okay.
- Okay. - Okay. - Okay.
- I'm telling you, I mean, this--
this wasn't here before.
It shook the whole place.
Has anyone ever emptied
this containment unit?
- Where, Gary? The East River?
- So you've just been
stuffing ghosts in there since 1984?
- That's the idea.
- I don't know. Maybe not the best idea.
- I'll let Winston's
engineers know about this.
- Hey, by the way,
about Winston's engineers,
Who are they?
- That's not for me to say.
- But what are they working on?
Is that super secret
underground ghost busting stuff?
- That's right, Gary.
Super secret
underground ghost busting stuff.
- Then what?
- Mom!
Mom.
- There's something in the attic.
- You're an adult, right? - Yeah.
- And why don't you take care of it?
- Okay. Yeah, sure, I will.
I will take care of it.
- Do that right there.
[footsteps] [door creaking]
[door creaking] [door creaking]
- You picked the wrong animal, Sproul.
Not the actual house.
Hey.
- You know I'm a ghost, right?
- Kinda figured when the chess pieces
started moving on their own.
- And you're not?
- You're a father, right?
Mom, should I be?
- I just think it's kind of weird.
I mean, usually people run by now.
- I can leave if you want.
- No, I'm not saying you have to go.
- You can like float away again.
- No, I'm not saying.
Just don't worry.
- At least, I'm friends, by the way.
- Thanks.
- Yeah, I burned alive in
a horrifying tenement fire.
- Yes, you're lucky
that you're not all crispy.
- I died before my face melted off.
- That's a bonus.
- Checkmate.
- I don't understand.
- All right, I can tell.
Hey, don't take it too hard.
I've had a lot of time to practice.
So, got a name?
- CB.
- I'm Melody.
- Coolie.
- Thanks, it was a family name.
- I was being sarcastic.
- Kinda like you.
- What's the worst
part about being a ghost?
- I'll be 16 for the rest of eternity.
- Thanks, for whatever work.
- Unless I complete
my unfinished business.
- That's fine.
- Then what is the best part?
- Doing this.
- Um, do you mind just...
- Yeah.
So you're one of Winston's guys?
- Gary.
- Sorry.
Does that help you hear the ghost?
- It helps me listen
to the ghost in silence.
- Sorry.
- Okay, alright, is
something trying to get out?
- What do you think?
- Is this my dad's handwriting?
- His design?
- The containment unit is
essentially a large ghost truck.
That was Egon Spengler's great vision.
An articulated stream of protons
that could stabilize
the particles of a ghost.
- Did you see that?
- Yeah, of course I did.
- After 40 years of
compiling spiritual waste.
- You ran out of space.
- Well, didn't anybody see this coming?
- It was the 80s.
Nobody was too worried about the future.
- Then this happened.
- This momentary burst of spiritual
energy created a rift.
- It's a potential
gateway to the other side.
- The other side?
Are we talking about...
- I don't know what we're talking about.
- That's what scares me.
- Look, we didn't just buy
the firehouse for nostalgia.
- This building is the finger in the dam.
It's the fortification
between everything we do
and don't understand.
We have to protect it.
- Okay, so the ghost factor broke.
Can't you guys just build a new one?
- What do you mean?
What do you mean, what do you mean?
Don't they know it?
- We already have.
- While you've been out busting ghosts,
my engineers have been
thinking about our future.
Once upon a time, this
was a trabura aquarium.
Most recently, it's been more of a
squatter's paradise and rave venue.
Welcome to the
Paranormal Research Center.
Ghostbusting asks a lot of questions.
Now we have a place to find the answers.
We have a parabotanist, we
even have a paramusicologist.
- Hey, Lucky.
Lucky.
- Trevor?
- Hey, you're here.
- When you said you were entering,
I didn't know you'd be
blowing stuff away with lasers.
- I know, right?
It's a little green.
- And of course, you all know lard
are resonant parabotanists.
- No way.
I used to have one of these.
Mind your fingers,
it's possessed by an
able spin, Dr. Seedy.
- Ray Stance has generously provided us
with a collection of spirit-loaded items.
- So everything in this place is haunted?
- Indeed.
Here's a rare find.
This grandfather clock is inhabited
by the spirit of an actual grandfather.
- Ha ha.
- Any emotionally charged object can
contain a ghost ball
as long as it's experienced
some sort of horrific event.
By fighting the
atoms, we're able to create
a fluid moment of chemical transition.
Then we simply walk onto the spirit.
We distract it from this host object.
And then lovingly deposit
it into our second chamber
so it can be properly disposed of.
- Have you made any
attempts on living possession?
- But still twinking.
- Now, I didn't want to
show it until it was ready,
but this is what I
brought you here to see.
Our new containment unit,
based on Egon's original design.
It can span the equivalent
of 50 million cubic hectares
of plasma confinement.
- Psychic jail is as
big as the American West.
- Home on the strange.
- Where the specters and entities play.
- Where the...
- How long would it
take to move the ghosts
from the firehouse to here?
- If we went trap by
trap on regular shifts,
it could take anywhere
between three to seven years.
- So it's just two-ish.
- I almost forgot.
We don't exactly know what it is.
It broke the PKA meter.
Good luck extracting
whatever's inside it.
- Yeah. We still work shopping names.
I personally like Blue Ball of Hate
and Devil's Testicle.
- What's in here?
- Wait, do you keep ghosts
just hanging out in here?
- We spent a long time trapping them.
Now we can study them.
- Why don't they escape?
- They're pro-tally fields.
- Precisely, it's the same
technology as in your packs.
We use it in all the enclosures.
- He's cute.
- Hey, buddy.
- Now this one is the most threatening
pest in the whole complex.
- Possessive.
- Mrs. Spry, a little weasel can occupy
any inanimate manner at all.
Extremely dangerous.
- Hey.
- Thieves, am I doing something wrong?
I'm not working.
You know me.
Cyclotron is on the ground.
Cyclic.
Help me out.
Blue, you fixed it.
- I literally just moved out.
- I know it sucks right now.
I do.
But it's just
temporary and time flies by.
I promise you, I should know.
Two years ago, I was in
Oklahoma and now I'm here.
The proton pack.
I was your science teacher and now, um.
Well now I'm, and now I'm your--
- We gotta fall down now.
Red, let's go.
- I'm sorry.
- Hello, anybody there?
- Ghostbusters.
- Good, we need someone right away.
- All right, we're back, baby.
Ghostbusters are back,
back in the big city.
Back in the big apple.
Gotta take a bite out of the big apple.
Phoebe podcast, podcasting, Phoebe.
Can't keep us apart.
Dynamic duo.
I wanna catch him.
- Can't play right now.
I know you've seen me working.
If you're good later on,
you'll get a tennis ball.
- Let's see what you got in you.
- Something wrong?
- I think it's fighting extraction.
- Not for this one.
- Okay, small thing.
We need to wait for
generators to walk up.
Until then, the proton fields are down.
Okay.
Do you hear that?
- Lawrence, are you having
the ghost of the skate kit?
- Okay, we've just shut that thing up.
- This is the place.
- Yeah.
I'd better have a bottle of that.
Hi.
You wait for the ghost?
(ominous music) (ominous music)
- Hello.
- Phoebe?
Why see it?
- Phoebe, what are you doing?
- There's the third wheel.
- Are you just standing there, fire?
What are you doing?
Miss.
- I have graining.
- Cool.
- If I wanted to hate you, then I
would've, but I didn't.
- Right.
- If it makes you feel better, I guess.
- Yeah, I just feel
like a warm rush to really.
- So, do you wanna hang out?
- You're inviting me in?
- I'm sure.
- You're inviting me inside your ghost
extermination headquarters.
- I, yeah, I know what's fine.
I see how that could be.
Weird, it's cool you don't have to.
- Nice digs.
- You can trans-operate?
- Is that what I just did?
Yeah, I do that.
- How do you touch the chess pieces, if?
- Basically, I exist on an entirely
different dimensional plane.
Do you wanna get it?
- Yeah, I love dimensional planes.
I've always wanted to visit a
different dimensional plane.
I don't wanna sit, I...
- So, like, is the rest
of this place a school, or?
- That's our color.
This is my locker.
That's my name.
- That's where we...
- I know what this is.
Have you ever wondered what happens?
When we're all done here.
- I mean, I've seen it.
Yeah, I mean, it's
really beautiful, actually.
I mean, your particles
start to lose their bonds
and float off into space.
Then what?
- One of physics suggests that we become
part of the fabric of the universe.
- Do you believe that?
I mean, I believe in quantum ethics.
Sounds cool.
Maybe I'll be able to
check it out someday.
I know, and you cross to the other side.
Yeah, that's where my family is.
- Why can't you join them?
- I knew I'd already be there.
It's a vector object.
- What?
- It's like an emotionally charged anchor
that keeps us tethered to this world.
- Well, the last match
burned my family alive, so...
- Yeah, well, that'll do it.
- That was an accident.
- I used to think these matches
are some sort of key to moving on,
but I've gotten used to the idea
that I'm not going anywhere.
I'm sorry.
- Really?
You okay down there?
- I'll be right up.
- I'm going as fast as I can.
- Does it have to be her?
I understand.
- Hey, pal.
Got some cheetahs for you.
You can come on out.
I'm normally gonna shoot you in the face.
- Friends, we're...
- Hey!
You're so sad!
- Amy?
You okay?
- Yeah.
- Basement, now.
- Can you explain this?
- No, I can't.
- Cool.
- Empirically, I've told
you the mythical temperature
of absolute zero, the degree
in which all particles stop.
- Zero Kelvin, the
suspension of life itself.
- Exquisite.
- If you like that,
you're gonna love this.
- Ever since you brought
in this lethal slow cone,
the other ghosts have
been acting peculiar.
- I think it's communicating.
- Is the world just kinda chatting?
- Not the orb itself, but
whatever lies within it.
- We think it's
commanding the other ghosts
with some sort of mind control.
- All right.
- Wow, extreme thermodynamic exusions,
thought transference.
This little cutie gets out,
no telling how dangerous it could be.
- Where the hell did
you guys get this thing?
- Hey man.
- Hey.
- Are you Nadim Rosmani?
- Maybe.
- Did you recently sell a
collection of family artifacts
to Ray Stans?
- That money's gone.
- We're not looking for a refund.
- Come on in.
I got a bunch of other stuff to sell.
- I am a licensed third
party reseller of sneakers.
What's your shoe size, my man?
- 10.
- I don't have any 10s.
Can you squeeze into an eight?
- No, probably not.
- Is this your bachelor five?
- This is my daddy's
place, my grandmother's.
- Nipple stuff, iconic.
- Yeah, that was my
daddy's favorite painting.
I can't really part with it.
What's your offer?
- What was your grandmother's deal?
- We weren't really that close.
She said I was unambitious.
- But really, who's the brave one?
The brother who goes
to engineering school
or the one who forges ahead
with no education or future prospects?
- The second one.
- Right?
- Yes, absolutely.
Yeah, I take that all the time.
- You have to beat yourself.
- Exactly.
- You make sure it's
about a particular object,
raw soul, that's untouched.
- Yeah, that came
from my grandmother's
special back room where she
keeps all the really good stuff.
But I'm not supposed to take
any of your back there, so.
- Whoa.
Nice sex dungeon.
Okay, daddy.
- Not a sex dungeon.
Would a sex dungeon have these chains?
- Yeah, definitely.
- Just a few billions of
that said it, I realized.
But seriously, what is she doing here?
- I don't know, I found
this room after she died
while I was looking for some fuck darts.
All this stuff is for
sale too, by the way.
- Is this brass or copper bars?
- Once believed to be a magical alloy.
There are countless tales of demons
trapped in brass irons
and lamps going all the way
back to the time of Solomon.
- Sick outfit.
- Whoa, yes, you hear that?
No echo, no anything, it's
like a dead room in here.
So she can be as loud as she wants.
- She stopped making
sex jokes about my recent
deceased grandmother.
- The brass hall, it was
always kept in the head?
- As far as I know.
- Is it possible she
wanted to keep it quiet?
- Why does that be?
- It means you're coming with us.
- Dr. Ray?
- Yes, Phoebe?
- I think this would be
a lift of rotting carrot
on one of your shelves.
- That's a human pinky.
Pick that up at the old state hospital
for the criminally insane in
Pennsylvania, haunted.
- Um, I actually had a
question I wanted to ask you.
Have you ever wondered what
it would be like to be a ghost?
- Every day of my life, dear.
- Really?
- Sure, I mean, how I would materialize.
What's that feel like?
Would it be some kind of
a visual manifestation?
I mean, something's going on.
- What is that?
- I don't know.
I was just watching a
video I shot at the orb.
I think the audio's
corrupted or something.
It's all weird.
Here, okay.
- Ancient verbiage.
- Yeah, but what language?
- A dead one.
I know a guy who could help us, but...
Should we investigate?
- We could.
- Aren't you benched?
- Aren't you retired?
- You guys take that for a walk?
- Hold still.
What's this?
- It's just garden variety test.
Are you a human?
You should be able to pass it easily
unless you are possessed by a
cross-dimensional beast.
- Right, just a couple human beings
having a conversation.
One of them has a pasta
pot strapped to his head.
Let's start off with a link.
- Okay.
- Puppies.
Love them or kill them?
I love them?
That's one correct.
- Okay, great, yeah.
- But that was very easy.
Have you ever experienced deja vu?
- No.
- Have you ever experienced deja vu?
That's pretty good.
What was that?
Don't throw any more pens at me, dude.
- That made you angry, did it?
- Yeah, it made me angry, did it?
- Hypothetical.
You're about to devour a small child.
You're about to devour a small child.
Would you prefer skin-on or skinless?
Okay, this interview's over.
I'm not gonna answer that.
- Refused answer, though?
- No, no, no, I'm not refusing.
I'll do it.
Is it a human child?
- Are there other kinds of children?
- Can you take it to a specific child?
Is this child related to me?
- Would that be necessary?
- No, it's not necessary.
You're the one who brought it up.
I don't wanna eat anything.
I told you to stop throwing pens at me.
- I'm sure it's a perfect--
- No, no reaction.
Okay, okay.
What are you staring at?
- Did I pass?
- Dr. Stans, I don't think that this is a
legal parking space.
- They know me here.
Did you know these two legal kids
actually have names,
with patience and fortitude?
- No, Dr. Stans,
no, you are forbidden
from coming within 50
feet of this library.
Good to see you, buddy,
been a long time?
- Honey, excuse us.
- It's not a scenic, it's not
county, and it ain't French.
- This is
pre-Sumerian, this is pre-Sanskrit.
- Well, what does it mean?
- Five people in the world
can understand these words.
Which means my colleague, Dr. Yarn Geary,
put you up to this.
- Yarn Geary's already dead.
- What?
- No, you're calling,
you're calling somebody.
- Sorry, the fudge is wrong with you.
Listen, this language has
been dead for thousands of years.
How did you get this recording?
- Do you believe in
spiritual inhabitation?
Spectral possession?
- Look, there's a reason
I'm down here in the basement.
I'm the library folklorist,
I'm also the tri-state treasurer
of the H.P. Lovecraft
Society, so do I believe in spirits?
Yes, I believe in spirits, I
believe in self-winding clocks
and the singing cheeses of Copenhagen.
Please, continue.
- All right, the ancient chance you heard
came from this mysterious object.
It's about the size of a bacchival.
Come with me to the library.
- Are we not in the library?
- Upstairs is just for show.
Gilded research rooms
where struggling actors
can Twitch stream and buy crypto.
Old library is unknown.
Welcome to the old library.
That object of yours,
its last recorded sighting,
wasn't photographed
and it wasn't painted.
It was carved in stone.
Whoa.
Recognize anything?
There's your orb.
- What is it?
- No, the better question
is, what's inside of it?
What's inside of it?
Excellent question.
Probably saying, but if
you believe the folklore,
and I always believe the folklore,
that orb is a magical prison
for a phantom god called Garaka.
See, 4,000 years ago,
Garaka served a
bloodthirsty king called Samudari.
You know, from the
battle of the seven armies,
et cetera, et cetera.
After Garaka helped
conquer half of Central Asia,
the king grew
suspicious of his ambitions.
Garaka was captured,
branded, broken and disfigured.
His horns, the source
of his greatest strength,
like ripped off his head.
Nasty stuff.
I love it, no notes.
But Garaka didn't take too kindly to that
and went on a bit of a murder bender.
His plan was to raise
an army of the undead
and wage war on humanity by
channeling fear into a weapon.
Kushari'u Moti.
The death chill.
The power to kill by fear itself.
The cold shiver runs down your spine.
Your veins turn to rivers of ice.
Your bones crack.
Your lungs cave.
And the last thing you see
is your own tear ducts freezing up.
So cool.
Anywho, before Garaka could collapse
the collective bronchial
tubes of Greater South Asia,
he finally met his match.
His icy spell was
shattered by a roving band
of mythical spirit
catchers called the Fire Masters,
who used fire and
brass to trap the evil god
inside of an orb.
Very orb you now possess.
Kind of like Ghostbusters.
Yeah.
If you're willing to
entertain a little historical gossip,
these are wax cylinders,
19th century audio recordings.
Our collection is bonkers.
Here, Mary Todd Lincoln using the F word.
Apparently she saw a moth.
But what I think you'll be most
interested in is this one.
See, back in the Gilded
Age or Fair Metropolis,
there was this group of rich assholes
called the Manhattan Adventurers Society.
They would steal relics and artifacts.
They'd get together.
They'd enjoy them with their beaujoulet
and a couple of hookers, real colonial
loot fest kind of stuff.
Anyway, one night they took out a
particularly rare relic,
the Orb of Garaka.
And then they played this chant,
which opened the orb.
For the first time in New York history,
a room full of people froze to death
in the middle of July.
It's the Professor! He's
got the chant! Stop him!
Excuse us!
Kill this!
- Oh my god, how did you open it?
- What the hell was that?
- A possessor ghost, master of
concealment and disguise.
Now it'll be impossible to find.
- There it is.
- Well, that's a close one.
We don't want that getting away.
- Give me a boost, look out.
- Okay, I got you.
- Dr. Ray!
- To the right, push the button.
- Push the button!
- There's too many buttons!
- What?
- Yes!
- I'm gonna do something!
- I'm gonna try.
- Hurry up, push the button!
- Yes!
- Edward, this is Adam.
- It's you.
- The lions, baby, they're
iconic people, love them.
They make kids want to visit the library.
Do you know how hard it is to get kids
to visit the library?
- I love the library.
- Then why did you
shoot attitude in the face?
- I was doing my job.
- You don't have a job, magnify!
- My compliments to the chef.
As far as fiasco's go,
this was just dynamite.
One would think, though,
you'd have a little more
respect for the public library.
You being such a bookworm,
why don't you just back off?
I just want to thank her.
- For what?
- For 40 years, I've been
waiting to say these words.
The Ghostbusters are finished.
Your firehouse has been condemned.
Your packs are in a police lockup.
They'll be melted down
for scrap by morning.
And just wait until I
get ahold of your car.
I just hold on--
- The last time you
tried to shut us down,
you created a cross rip
into another dimension.
- Watch out, kiddo.
That sounds a lot like slander.
That's a crime
punishable all the time in prison.
So let me ask you, Ms.
Fengler, are you going to behave?
Or do I need to have you arrested?
- Well, we really thought
you'd better choose behave.
- Try and get it, you're upset.
Can we just get to the part where you
ground me and move on?
You're not grounded.
You're fired.
- Honestly, if you were to Spengler,
I'm very serious, she's your mom.
Being a Spengler
doesn't make you a genius.
It just makes you part of this family.
- Are you even a part of this family?
- Maybe.
- I get it, fair enough.
But maybe if you
weren't being so selfish,
you might notice that
your mom, your brother,
and I have been doing
everything to try and protect you.
So wake up!
- Sucks, doesn't it?
What the hell was that?
- You don't get a, there was a wax on.
- You had the chance, what kind of drama
you guys have into the--
- Grandpa Hamill was turning my brain--
- Shut up!
- Jeez.
- We too old for this.
- Is that, I don't know what
our age has to do with this.
There was a chanting
brain under that cylinder,
it's a trigger, it's a--
- Good, it got yourself hurt.
- You could've kept those kids hurt.
- Jeez, Ray, the eyes.
Take a vacation, okay?
Go visit some old ruins or something,
I don't want to sit your
ass on a beach somewhere,
a little color wouldn't kill you.
Ray, this is supposed
to be our golden years.
Winston, this is the way I
want to spend my golden years.
This is what I love, I know, I know.
Me too, but you need to find a new way
to do the things you
love before it kills you.
- Theeps.
Man.
- They stole our gear.
- Civil forfeit ship.
- I don't believe it's the terminology.
- Stop it!
Fireball?
- Oh yeah, you really
gotta try that thing, dude.
- Who is he?
- I'm the name of a potential deep well
of psychokinetic energy
and quite possibly possessed.
- Can I try the fireball?
- Yeah, knock your socks off.
- This is the last
night in the firehouse?
- I don't know.
Hey.
So this is it?
- I'm used to being on
the moon, I'm good at it.
- I don't know.
I'd kinda like to stay
and fight for this place.
- It's not our place.
- Of course it is.
We can't leave.
I mean,
there's something
strange in the neighborhood.
Who are they gonna call?
If there's something
weird and it don't look good.
- Ghostbusters.
- Well, I'm sorry, who was it?
- Ghostbusters.
- Ghostbusters!
This is the home of the Ghostbusters.
We're the Ghostbusters.
- Can I tell you something else?
- It's important.
- What?
- Bust it, it'll keep you in line.
It makes it.
- Get out.
- Holy crap!
This place is trash!
- Can I get a reading in here, please?
- What happened here?
- What?
- Such a disaster, what have you done?
- This is a very sensitive area.
- It's freezing.
- Well, maybe it wouldn't be freezing
if a certain someone had
left his grandmother's orb
in her room where it belongs.
- Wait, I'm confused.
You're saying this is my fault.
- Here's the deal.
Your grandmother was guardian of the orb,
the last line of defense against Garaka.
Now it's your turn.
You are the Firemaster.
- That's dramatic, I like that.
- It's not a joke, man.
For thousands of years,
your family has selflessly
guarded the world from
an unimaginable evil.
Now either she didn't tell you about it
or you weren't listening.
- Could have been either.
We had a complicated relationship.
Instead, you come into my shop,
try to sell your heritage, your
birthright, for 50 bucks.
- You should be ashamed of yourself.
- Who are you, who's that?
- You are the Firemaster.
It's time for you to
claim your destiny, son.
Like the candle.
I think we both know that's impossible.
- Son, I stopped believing
in that word a long time ago.
What if you were humanity's last hope?
- Dude, that'd never
been anyone's only hope.
I went to see you prom as a
backup for someone's brother.
- You may not choose to believe it,
but there are many stories of people
with inexplicable gifts going back.
Eons, the strength of
Samson, the speed of Achilles.
- Perfect pitch, sick dance moves.
- Even pyrokinesis.
So, like the candle.
- Like the candle?
Just like that?
I just do that?
- What?
- In this literature
speaks of a sacred fire.
A smokeless flame like the
kind Moses saw in Mount Herem
when he encountered the burning bush.
Like the kind the demon Jin brought forth
from the seven Earths
that flowed through the hair
of Sambo Kojin, the
Japanese god of the hearth.
That same sacred power
exists in your fingertips.
- Like the candle.
- It's his first time.
- I think we're all going to die.
Phoebe?
Can I come in?
I just wanted to talk to
you about what happened
at the police station.
Because I know that was rough.
But you know, life is rough.
Life is unpredictable and crazy and...
Doors close, friends change.
But the family is...
Is the one thing
that's there no matter what.
You know,
sometimes they're not even
your actual blood relatives.
They're just...
They're the people that
remind you, you have a home.
Anyways, I think you're great.
I think you're really great.
I'm really glad we had this talk.
- I don't know, every time
I do what I think is right,
they just come down on me like I'm
screwing everything up.
That's ridiculous, I know.
What?
Just sucks that the only
person who gets me is the ghost.
Yeah, it's too bad we exist on
different dimensional planes.
Separated by quantum physics.
It's always something.
I mean, there is a way for
me to be a ghost for a bit.
But it's experimental.
I knew it would want to risk it.
It's not lethal.
As a plus, just requires a
little bit of life breaking
and entering some bad sides.
I mean, I wouldn't want to
get here in any more trouble.
What else can they do to me?
What is that thing?
It's an ionic separator.
It will allow us to temporarily exist
on the same dimensional plane.
My spirit will be separated from my body
for only two minutes.
Then I'll regain consciousness.
- Ben.
What's wrong?
I'm sorry.
For what?
A human voice is the key.
But Garaga can't control humans.
Only ghosts.
And now he can control you.
Garaga's the only one
that can open the door
to the other side.
It's my only chance.
My only chance to see my family again.
Maybe one day I'll understand.
Your world will shatter.
My world will shatter.
Bones and ice.
My empire will rise.
- Careful.
- Baby?
- I'm in it.
- Baby, are you okay?
She ghost walked.
- What?
- Your spirit separated from her body.
- I got your freeze.
- I tried to stop it, I couldn't.
- No, no, it's okay.
- No, you're okay,
that's all the matters.
- I tell her.
- No, you're not in trouble.
- You are not.
- She's right.
- We'll do the picture.
- Yes, give me a minute.
Just finishing this up,
I'll be right with you.
- Are you the fire master?
- Yeah man, read the damn sign.
(crashing) (eerie music)
- What is that?
- Should we call this one in?
- Yeah, call this one in.
- It's okay if you guys hate me.
- We don't hate you, we worry about you.
- We didn't know where you were, you
could've been killed.
- I trust somebody that I shouldn't have.
I just feel stupid.
- It's okay to feel stupid.
It's one of the smartest
people I know of warons.
- Yeah, and I told you to make mistakes.
- Yeah, and I realize
who else trusted you.
- Maybe next time we got a tattoo.
- You're gonna try shotlifting.
Hey, that ain't fun.
- Yeah, okay.
Hey, are you ready to
be a spangler again?
- Good, cause we need you.
- Yeah.
- Finney.
- How did Garakan get out?
- Doesn't matter,
it's coming right for us
and it's really bad.
- Who's coming right for us?
- Typical manifestation of evil,
ender of worlds, that kind of thing.
- Garakan's coming
for the containment unit
to recruit every ghost in
the tank we've ever caught.
We can't allow that to happen.
You'll have a bare-nable army of ghosts.
- What, an army of ghosts?
- It's okay, we're fine.
Look, we're good.
Calm down.
We have the fire master.
Do the thing.
This is really great, if you get one.
Just like in breakfast.
- Garakan!
- Right.
- Where are our proton packs?
- No packs.
- Suda, get to the roof, all right?
Just shoot anything that's terrifying.
- But I already threw a
proton string at that thing,
it didn't even flinch.
- How is that possible?
- It's an age of God
from another dimension.
Who's a now it's atomic composition?
- Dr. Ray? - Yeah.
- Copper can conduct an electrical field
like the one in our colliders.
- Yeah, but there's no
copper left in the firehouse.
- Stripped by vagrants in the 90s.
- Well, then what about brass?
- Brass.
Especially if it's psychically charged.
- Our proton packs use nickel and zinc
as primary drivers
for spectral agitation.
But Garaka is different.
The ancient ghost
trappers used brass to trap them.
If I brass plate components on my pack,
it could give us a chance.
- Azta, we managed
faster decay of split time.
Now the stream
intensification, terrific new improvements.
Let's get to work.
- Here we go.
Can I be of any help?
- Say a little bit.
- Thank you.
- You gotta be kidding me.
- Sweetheart.
Melmots in uniform.
Lucas Fordy.
Courage, anyone?
- No, no, no, no, no, I don't like that.
- What do you see up there?
- A tripe, tell us a tripe.
- A what?
- A kid's tricycle rolling
down the street on his own.
- No, no, possession, possession.
You need to get down here now.
- Yeah.
- What's going on?
- It's really
bad, the world's ending.
You and I go up there.
- How's it going?
- I'm terrible.
- Okay, just keep practicing, man.
We got your back.
- Could one of the
adults also come and help?
- What's this?
- Oh my God.
- Maybe the flight of my life,
I thought you were one
of the big scary ones.
How'd you get all the way up here?
- Ooh, paper.
- It's random?
- Lucky, you're okay.
- Oh shit.
- Trimmer!
- You're doing it!
- This is awesome!
- I know that guy!
- I am a god.
Where's Phoebe?
- Good luck!
- So is any of it real?
- Yeah, I actually did beat you at chess.
- I never wanted to hurt you,
I just wanted to see my family again.
- Well my family's up there now.
We still have time to stop this.
It's too late.
He's here.
- Phoebe?
Phoebe?
- Heads up, Baldark
and Horny at 12 o'clock.
- There's something real,
and all of it.
- Well if I can't help you, move on.
You have to do that yourself.
- Don't let him get to the basement!
- How?
- Well being nice didn't work.
- Let's try this.
- Fire them up!
- I'm trying to tell you
guys our dreams are useless.
- Hold on, hold on, hold on.
- Look dude, I'm
probably your worst nightmare.
- Okay, okay, okay.
Real talk, man, to whatever.
I don't wanna hurt you, okay?
So how about we call this even,
we each go a separate way.
I go back to Queens,
you go back to Narnia.
- You are no fire master.
- Me?
No, I'm not the fire master.
I'm just Nadine.
I'm at the record show.
- I gave you a chance.
- Dude, you used all the lighter fluid?
- You told me to practice.
- problem, do you
have anyone I don't like?
- I quit smoking in the 90s.
Proud of you then, proud of you now.
- Dude, no, no, no, no, wait, wait.
- Bye, Phoebe.
- They're pretty, and
we can trap him now.
- No, we're gonna need a bigger trap.
Just right there, go back
and let all the spirits out.
Peter, do you know what this means?
You know what we could do?
- Right, pretend I don't.
- If we neutralize the
mass energy and density
to reduce criticality,
it will force the tank
to reprom itself and re-rearce the tank.
- Let's do it, we all trust you.
- I gotta hold it, my father.
- Who helped me?
- Golden years, golden years.
- The whole world is green.
- The whole world is green.
I knew you had one more dance in ya.
- Yes, you're toast.
- You were right.
I'll see you in the
fabric of the universe.
- Mom?
- You have done it.
City life devastation.
I am putting you away for a long time.
- Hey, you plowed.
You're never gonna get it, are you?
- Mr. Mayor, what do you
have to say to the Ghostbusters?
- You're a bunch of
crazy old dick, buddy.
- What, what?
- I, yeah.
- It sounds like we have
your undivided support.
- Well, yes, of course.
- Good, I'm so happy
to hear that Mr. Mayor,
because with our family and our family,
this whole city would be
under three feet of ice.
We know,
the world right now
is experiencing
unusual paranormal activity.
We are here to answer that call,
because we are the Ghostbusters.
- Well, it's not my first evil god.
- I am the Dean.
I am a fire master, turns out.
I can find Donnie before me.
- Did we win?
- Let's get ghost
together, what do you call them?
- There's a team.
- A family.
- Yeah, the Spanglers,
where are the Spanglers?
- Spanglers.
- Well, you know what a
big boobers hit, trust me.
- Hey guys, put on your backs.
- Dad, here.
Sorry.
- Yeah, I heard it.
- It's my mom, hey.
- She just called me dad.
- I'm afraid.
- No.
- Hey.
- There are a lot of
people, so ghost story.
- Look this place.
- I'm afraid of the milkshakes.
- I'm afraid of the milkshakes.
- Who you gonna call?
- Ghostmasters!
- If you're all alone,
pick up the phone and call.
- Ghostmasters!
- I'm afraid of the milkshakes.
- I hate likes to guess.
- I'm afraid of the milkshakes.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Who you gonna call?
- Ghostmasters!
- You have no summer, freaking out.
Say this, you better call.
- Ghostmasters!
- Hey, that's my truck!
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