All language subtitles for The Waltons s07e06 The Changling

(PIANO PLAYING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Hope you've thought it over,
and changed your mind.

I've thought it over,
but I haven't changed my mind.

Going into your teens
is an important occasion.

Mama, it's my birthday.

If I don't wanna have a party,
why do we have to talk about it.

It's past your bedtime,
Elizabeth.

Maybe you'll change
your mind in the morning.

(PLAYING PIANO)

(DISCORDANT NOTE)

(PIANO PLAYING)

JOHN-BOY: The approach
of a birthday in our family

has always been a time
of excitement and joy,

but there was one notable
exception.

On Elizabeth's 13th birthday,
it seemed that she wasn't sure

whether she wanted the clock
to turn forward or backward.

Ow! Rats!

I twisted my ankle. I thought
I was going to set a new record.

You did, you're the oldest girl
in the world to play games.

Didn't you ever feel,
all of a sudden,

like doing things you used
to when you were a little kid?

No.

Well, I do.

The way you are behaving,
no one would believe

that you're
gonna be 13 soon.

What do I care
what people believe?

Okay, but until you
start acting grown-up,

I'm going
to walk home by myself.

ELIZABETH: See if I care!

I'll act the way
I want to act.

Having fun?

Enjoy it while you can.

(SIGHS)

You don't know
how fast the years go by.

Jason, could you
do me a favor?

Don't talk to the driver
while the car is in motion.

Come on, Jason, stop playing.
I've got a test to study for.

-Study upstairs.
-It's cooler down here.

Elizabeth, I have a great idea
for a radio program

and I have to get the music down
pat. I audition tomorrow.

Mama's opening the apple cider,
come and get it.

Come on, Elizabeth.

(PAPERS RUFFLING)

I have to go up
and study.

-Take some with you.
-I don't want any.

There's one for Ripley.

A girl who'd rather
do her homework

than have a glass
of homemade apple cider.

Elizabeth coming?

-She doesn't want any.
-JIM-BOB: Dibs on her share!

Did she say, she's
not feeling well?

Well, she hasn't said much
of anything to me lately.

Hardly see her except at meals.
She's keeping to herself.

She's in one
of her moods.

She says she, doesn't even
want a birthday party.

ERIN: She hasn't told me

what she wants for a present.
Last year, she made up a list.

JOHN: It's hard to believe
a whole year's passed.

Sometimes she seems like
a different person.

Of all my children, Elizabeth
is the most mysterious.

JIM-BOB: Wait a minute.
I know what we can get her,

a Shirley Temple doll.

When we were in Rockfish,
she saw one in a store.

Couldn't take
her eyes off of it.

JASON: Girls at 13
don't play with dolls.

OLIVIA: Thirteen isn't exactly
middle-aged, you know?

ERIN: We must get her something
that makes her feel older.

I've embroidered her
some pillowcases.

Looks to me like
Ben and me

should finish up
that hope chest we started.

The baby of the family
turning into a teenager.

That's what's bothering her.

You all remember being 13?
It isn't easy.

Yep, I wouldn't wanna
be 13 again, for anything.

All the things you
have to put up with.

Worrying about your face

and feeling like you
have two left feet.

OLIVIA: Being taller than all
the boys. Those are hard years.

It's like a roller coaster.

JOHN: (LAUGHS) I'm amazed, you
can remember that far back, Liv.

(ALL LAUGHING)

OLIVIA: No more apple cider
for you, John Walton.

(JOHN EXCLAIMING)

JIM-BOB: Wonder what that was.

-ELIZABETH: I didn't do it.
-How did it happen?

I don't know.

Well, you were right here,
Elizabeth.

Yes, but I didn't see anything,
I just heard it crash.

It sure didn't fall off
the mantel by itself.

Doesn't matter how it happened,
get a broom and sweep it up.

I told you the truth,
Daddy.

I don't know
any more about it than you do.

(DOOR CREAKS)

(SIGHS)

(DOOR SHUTS)

"The bower where we met
for kisses sweet.

"Did shower gentle blossoms
at our feet.

"And in its shade
we pledged undying love.

"While warblers trilled...."

Organ music
and mushy poetry.

Big hit with lonely old ladies,
big flop for everyone else.

So, what we need is something
to get the young and the old.

JASON: "As once more I stood
there, and thought how strange

"the passing years had brought
such little change...."

Boy does sound like
someone you'd trust.

Denby, remember that half-hour
script I bought last month?

The Uncle George Show?

Now, that's something
for all age groups.

Of course, he's a little young
to play an uncle.

Maybe if we called him
Cousin George.

Too bad, Jason. I knew all that
love poetry would lay an egg.

They did?

You are?

Your own show?

Well, what's it all about?

Okay,
I'll be surprised.

Well, of course,
I'll tell the family.

Yeah,
we'll be listening.

8:30, okay.
And, Jason, congratulations.

My brother,
the radio announcer.

My brother,
the radio announcer.

(INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING)

"Good evening, everyone.
This is your Cousin George.

"The man you turn to

"when you hit a bump
on the rocky road to love.

"Here's a letter signed,
'Desperate.'

"It's from a girl of 18

"who's in love
with a married man in his 40s,

Listen to this, Jason giving
advice to the lovelorn.

Hurry up, Cousin George,
I can hardly wait.

(EVERYBODY CHUCKLING)

"Dear Desperate.

"There are almost
always good reasons

"why forbidden fruits
are forbidden.

"Break it off now
before you break your heart."

A star is born.

He sounds so different,
you'd hardly know it's Jason.

You know, this program is just
corny enough to catch on.

What are the
forbidden fruits?

(LAUGHING)

Elizabeth, you should know
that stuff by now.

Don't laugh.

Hey, Elizabeth,
peaches, pears and apples.

Jim-Bob.

(PHONE RINGING)

I'll get it.

Hello?

Hello?

That's strange,
no one's here.

Leave it off the hook,
Cousin George is about to talk.

Dear Cousin George,

how come you always
hit bumps on the road of love?

(ALL LAUGHING)

"Dear Miserable, when you've
lived as long as I have,

"you'll know that perfection
is an unattainable ideal.

"Since you believe that,
in spite of everything,

"your husband still loves you,
you're way ahead of most people

"whose marriages haven't lived
up to their hopes.

"Don't give up.
Try harder.

"Do everything you possibly can
to work it out."

And that's all we have
time for tonight.

If you have a problem,
write to Cousin George--

-It's time for bed, Aimee.
-Can't I finish this chapter?

You mean "May I?", and the
answer is, "No, you may not."

It is important that
a girl of your age

follow a precise
daily routine.

-Oh, well, goodnight.
-Goodnight, precious.

-Goodnight.
-Goodnight, sweetie.

(LAUGHING)

Corabeth, you should
hear this one.

This guy in a defense plant,
says to this other guy--

I haven't the slightest interest

in the crude humor
of your cartoons.

(DOOR CLOSES)

"Dear Cousin George,

"is it unreasonable
for a lady of breeding

"to expect her husband
to improve himself culturally?

"We are no longer young,
and have few interests...."

"We are no longer young,

"and have absolutely
no interests in common."

(CAR DOOR SLAMMING)

-That was great, cousin.
-Really sounded good, son.

You really think so?

You were wonderful. I wish you
could've heard yourself.

It didn't even sound
like you were nervous.

Thanks.
I was nervous.

There's a lot
riding on this.

If enough people write
in to Cousin George,

I'll be on
three times a week.

Otherwise....

Three times a week?
Once a week is plenty.

-John.
-Thanks a lot.

(WALTONS LAUGHING)

(CLATTERING)

(CLATTERING)

What was that?

Sounds like something
hitting the roof.

It's probably squirrels.

If it was the acorns
are getting bigger.

(THUDDING)

(SCREAMS)

Mama! Mama!

Mama!

OLIVIA: What is it, sweetie?
Are you okay?

A stone floated
through the window.

-Somebody throwing stones here?
-No, Daddy, it floated.

It floated onto the chest

and then onto the floor
where you are standing.

Honey, there's nothing
over here.

But I saw it.

I tried to touch it
and it moved away.

-You must have been dreaming.
-It wasn't a dream.

Well, Elizabeth, you were sound
asleep just a few minutes ago.

Stones don't float,
honey.

Sometimes you wake up
from a bad dream

and you think that
it really happened.

But it did,
Mama.

It floated through the window,
onto the chest,

and then there on the floor.

And then, it slipped under
the bed. I can prove it to you.

It was right...

But I saw it.

I did, Daddy.
I saw it.

I saw it,
Daddy.

There's not a thing in the world

wrong with this phone,
Mr. Walton.

Did you check the wiring?

He's taken
the whole thing apart.

How do you explain it ringing 10
times a day, and no one answers?

Must be somebody
playing tricks on you.

What are those?

Found these on the roof
outside Elizabeth's window.

Wonder where Ben
and Jim-Bob were last night?

-They were asleep in bed.
-As far as we know.

Well, I guess that explains it.

Elizabeth must've heard
those and dreamed the rest.

(PHONE RINGING)

You answer it.

Hello, Walton house.

Hello?

-Hello?
-No one there.

People do that sometimes, keep
ringing just to bother a person.

I can't think of anyone who
would want to do that to us.

You never know.

I'm sorry, but there's
nothing I can do.

This phone's in
A-1 condition.

I wish there was more,
but that's it.

Bye, Mr. Walton,
Mrs. Walton.

JOHN: Bye.

Phone's acting up,
vase breaks by itself,

Elizabeth sees a rock that isn't
there. What's going on here?

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

OLIVIA: Come in, Aimee.

I came to make up
with Elizabeth.

I didn't know you two
had had a falling out.

Yes, ma'am, we did.

I got kind of mad at her.
She was acting babyish.

Would you like some cookies
and milk before you go upstairs?

-Yes, please.
-Have a seat.

Erin said, I'm too old
to play with you, Katie.

Isn't that just silly?

(CHAIR ROCKING)

(GASPS)

(BANGING)

(SCREAMING)

-What is it?
-Mama, I'm scared.

-What is it? What happened?
-What was all that noise?

Well, the chair,
it....

It jumped up and down on the
floor, and then it fell over.

Elizabeth, chairs don't fall
over by themselves.

But it did!

AIMEE: It fell over
all by itself?

There's no use talking about it
if no one's going to believe me.

Elizabeth, we want
to believe you.

Why would she make up
a story like that?

I suppose she's not getting
enough attention lately?

This,
the leg is broken, too.

If that's her way
of asking for attention,

I'll give her some
she doesn't like.

John, we have been
kind of busy lately.

-I'll talk to her.
-Pretty good response.

And I've read enough to know,
it's a perfect cross section.

All ages,
all kinds of problems.

Jason, I'm putting you on three
times a week, starting tonight.

That's great, Mr. Larkin. I'll
start studying the script now.

Script?
No, there isn't any script.

You pick out the best letters,
and dream up the good answers.

You expect me to give advice
to the lovelorn?

Of course. The script you read
was just to set the pattern.

From now on, you write your own,
Cousin George.

But, Jason,
I just don't have the time.

Alright, one more.

How about this?

A girl of 23 says, her husband's
jealous of their baby.

What should she do?

Tell him to go
jump in a lake.

Oh, come on, Mary Ellen,
I've gotta have good answers.

You know how much I know
about romance and marriage.

Jason, I'm sorry, but I have
to go to John Curtis.

-Put Mama on.
-She's not here. Goodbye.

(SIGHS)

A girl of 23.

Dear Wondering.

(SIGHS)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

(DOOR OPENING)

Elizabeth, Jason's radio show
is about to start.

-You gonna listen with us?
-It's a dumb program.

All about people's problems.

You and Aimee made up
your differences yet?

We always do.

You know, honey,

some of the things going on
here got us kind of worried.

We don't know
what to think.

Daddy,
that chair fell over.

You're telling me. I'm the one
who fixed the leg, remember?

Elizabeth,
something bothering you?

I don't know
who I am anymore.

Well, that happens,
you know.

You're about the age when you're
gonna be going around a corner

and you're not quite sure
what's around there.

It's weird,
I feel all different inside.

Well, your outsides
look the same.

Same beautiful red hair,
same nose.

Yeah, same freckles.

That smile's a little different.
It's more like this now.

Aimee says, Corabeth
calls it puberty.

(CHUCKLING)

Well, Corabeth's likely to
know about those kind of things.

I guess, I'm going to go
downstairs and listen to Jason.

That's my girl.

Come on.

Good evening, everyone.
This is your Cousin George.

The man you turn to
when you hit a bump

on the rocky road of love.

(RADIO STATIC BUZZING)

What happened to the radio?

Jim-Bob,
check the aerial.

Maybe it's a bum tube.
Why don't you check for it?

Couldn't be.
I just checked them.

Fine time for it to quit.
Jason was just getting started.

Jim-Bob will fix it.

Elizabeth, would you
get me a screwdriver?

-Get it yourself.
-I'm doing the work.

-Why don't you get it?
-Turn blue.

-Just go get him a screwdriver?
-Come on.

JASON ON RADIO:
"We are no longer young and have absolutely

"no interests in common.

"Can you suggest anything
short of divorce

"which might improve
this deplorable situation?

"Signed, Frustrated."

Dear Frustrated,

my advice to you
is to expose your husband

as much as possible
to the better things in life.

Tune in to classical music
whenever he's at home,

read poetry aloud to him.

Encourage him to attend
night classes in the arts.

In my experience with others
who've had the same sort of--

(RADIO STATIC BUZZING)

Fine time for it
to act up.

Somebody hit it.

Let's go to my room,
my radio's working fine.

JOHN:
That's probably how it broke, people hitting it.

-I'll tune in the station.
-I'll do it.

I'd better before
somebody ordered me to do it.

(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

I wish it would
make up it's mind.

That was what was happening
on John's other wife.

You know, you talk about
nutty things.

Every time Elizabeth walks into
the room, the radio turns off.

And when she goes out,
it comes on.

(RADIO STATIC BUZZING)

I forgot the number
of the station.

(CLASSICAL MUSIC
PLAYING ON RADIO)

(BANGS)

The minute Aimee told me
of the strange occurrences

in the Walton household,

I was reminded of a similar
situation back home in Doe Hill.

Stones falling
out of the sky,

crockery flying,
strange noises.

Don't you find Mozart
so very precise?

Yeah.

Would you mind
turning it down?

I keep getting the creamed corn
mixed up with okra.

Of course, I don't believe
in such things myself,

but the manifestations
were said to be a poltergeist.

A poultry who?

It's a mean spirit that invades
the home of a young person

and plays nasty tricks
on everyone.

(SHUSHES) Now here they are.

Now, not a word
of what I've been saying.

Ike, here's a list
of things for the baby.

Okay, Mary Ellen.
Olivia?

Elizabeth and I are
just along for the walking.

Oh. Baby powder?

Gonna use it on
the poultry-ghost?

Mr. Godsey, the word
is "poltergeist,"

and I specifically asked you
not to bring it up.

Well, Aimee told us about
the chair banging around

and all those other things.

And Corabeth thought
that you've got a polter....

A poltergeist in your house.

Whatever it is,

there's got to be a better
explanation for it, than that.

Corabeth, tell them
about Doe Hill,

and the stones going through
the air and those other things.

Superstitious nonsense.

I'm sorry,
I even mentioned it.

It seems to me,
I've read about that.

What is a poltergeist?

IKE:
You don't have to be frightened.

It's, Corabeth says,
it's just a little spirit.

There is no such thing and we
will not talk about it anymore.

Elizabeth and I will be waiting
outside, Mary Ellen. Come on.

Olivia, I don't think Elizabeth
believes in ghosts anyway.

OLIVIA:
Should have left a forwarding address.

ELIZABETH:
I wanted to be alone for a while.

You've been alone
quite a bit lately.

Mama, do you believe
in poltergeists?

No, I don't.
I'm glad you don't.

Do you?

Well, I thought about it
a lot today.

Do you think all
those things I told you I saw,

I could've just made up?

Well, you always did have
a pretty good imagination.

It's different.

It's like I'm going crazy.

It's a real scary feeling.

That's the way I felt,
when I went to visit Aunt Kate.

I was coming into
a new time in my life

and it seemed like everything
was just flying apart.

Adolescence is like that, too.

When does it stop?

It'll be over
before you know it.

I hope you don't look back
and feel sorry

that you couldn't enjoy a very
special time in your life.

Mama,

I think I might like to have
a birthday party after all.

I was hoping you'd
change your mind.

But not with party hats
and balloons.

I'm too old for that.

How about a slumber party
the night before your birthday?

Your girlfriends can stay
in the living room all night.

You can stay up
till midnight if you want to.

How old was Erin when she had
her first slumber party?

Thirteen.

So was Mary Ellen.

Okay.

Jason.

Ike,
what're you doing here?

I thought I'd run into you
if I come over here.

Listen, you know all about
college classes.

Do they have music appreciation
classes at night?

Every night,
except Saturday and Sunday.

I was afraid of that.
They're probably filled though?

Not a chance. Those classes
are held in the auditorium.

I guess,
I'm in for it.

Boy, I really dread coming over
here two nights a week.

Corabeth says, one night
a week is not enough.

Ike, maybe while Corabeth's
in her classes you can go

to a movie or visit friends
or something.

No, I'm the one
that's in the classes.

Slow torture,
two nights a week.

Why does Corabeth want you to
take music appreciation classes?

Well, there's this
joker on the radio,

and he gives advice to people
who write in and ask questions,

and he told Corabeth
that I should be exposed

to the better things
in life.

And so, she's got me listening
to long-hair music in the store

all day long and she's
spouting poetry aloud.

She's got me reading
Shakespeare.

Ike, why don't you just refuse
to go along with all that?

Sometimes a guy's
got to give up things

if he wants
his marriage to work out.

I guess you're
right there.

But there oughta be a law

against a radio program
like that.

Nobody's got the right to tell
others how to run their lives.

You know
what I mean?

Liv, I've been worried.

I thought you were going
to the Rockfish Library.

They didn't have
the book I wanted.

I had to go
to Charlottesville.

Must be a pretty
important book.

I wanted to look up
poltergeists for myself.

Now, Liv, you're not starting
to believe all that, are you?

I don't know
what to believe.

All I know is I don't like
what's been happening here.

I hope that book
relieves your mind.

-Want some coffee?
-Yeah.

They've done a lot of research
on poltergeists.

Scientists all over
the world.

How can they research something
they can't even see?

Well, they don't have absolute
proof, but they think they will.

What proof
they got of what?

I haven't really had a chance
to read too much,

but from what I can gather,

all those strange things
that are supposed to happen

when poltergeists are around,
they always seem to happen

when there's a child
around 12 or 14 years old.

-Just like Elizabeth?
-Yeah.

I haven't read much about it,
but it seems like there's....

The child is afraid
of growing up or something.

Afraid of added responsibility,
you know.

That fear turns into anger

and the anger
gets all bottled up inside,

and that energy is what causes
all those things to happen.

Liv, you show me a chair
in the air or a poltergeist

and I'll believe
all that stuff.

I don't know whether
to believe myself.

But there it is
in black and white.

Goodnight, Katie.

(WHISPERING) Erin. Erin!

Honey, aren't you gonna
be late for school?

No, Daddy.

The refrigerator's full of soft
drinks and I got lots of snacks.

Potato chips, cookies.
Can you think of anything else?

No, Mama.

You want me to put up some
streamers? Paper streamers?

No, thank you.

For a girl
who's having a party,

you don't seem very excited.
Did you sleep alright?

Yeah.

Hope you have
a nice day, honey.

I wish I didn't have
to go to school.

I wish I could
just stay here.

Oh, my goodness.

You're getting to be quite
a lapful, you know?

Pretty soon, I'll be too
big for everything.

Thank you.

Mind if I walk along
with you a ways?

No.

I was just thinking back
to when I was 13.

Wasn't an easy time.

I did a lot of things
I'm not proud of.

Like what?

Picking arguments,

sassing people,

walking around with
a chip on my shoulder.

I was mad at the whole world,
but I didn't know why.

-I know now. I was afraid.
-Afraid of what?

Afraid of not
living up to what

I thought grownups
expected of a 13 year old.

I didn't want to grow up, I
wanted to stay a little girl.

Do you ever
feel like that?

Maybe once
in a while.

Sometimes when people are
frightened, it makes them angry.

I think that's
what happened to me.

But I didn't keep it all
bottled up inside.

Do you think that's
what could be bothering you?

Nothing's brothering me,
Mama.

Elizabeth,

we don't grow up
all at once.

We do it
a day at a time.

Your daddy and I are gonna
here while you're doing it.

I'm gonna be late
for school. Got to go.

What about a girl
who's living alone

because her husband's
in the Army?

Now, an old friend comes to town
and asks her out to dinner.

ERIN:
Jason!

MARY ELLEN:
Keep your eyes on the road, please.

Stop crawling
or I'll be late to work.

Now, they're just good friends.
No romance.

-You think she oughta go?
-That depends.

-Depends on what?
-On a lot of things.

That's all I know.
She didn't write anything else.

-I don't know what to tell you.
-Neither do I.

Oh, come on.
I've gotta have some answers.

Jason, I don't like
telling other people

how to handle their
serious personal problems.

I agree with that.

What if you gave someone some
bad advice and they followed it?

You could ruin a marriage
or a romance.

That's what's been
bothering me.

Suppose I tell her to write
to him and ask him if it's--

BOTH: Jason!

CORABETH:
"Wilt thou be gone?

"It is not yet near day:

"It was the nightingale,
and not the lark,

"that pierced the fearful
hollow of thine ear.

"Nightly she sings
on yon pomegranate tree.

"Oh, believe me love,
it was the nightingale."

Romeo.

"It was the lark,
the herald of the morn.

"No nightingale.

"Look love,
what envious streaks

"do lace the severing
clouds in yonder east.

"Night's candles
are burnt out, and...."

What's that word?

"Jocund."

"Jocund...."
You knew that?

"day stands tiptoe
on the misty mountain tops.

"I must be gone and live,
or stay and die."

Pray, allow me.

"Yon light is not daylight,
I know it.

"It is some meteor that the sun
exhales,

to be to thee
this night a torch-bearer,

"and light thee
on thy way to Mantua.

"Therefore stay yet,
thou need'st not to be gone."

Listen, Juliet.

If I'm staying, we oughta
tune in on Cousin George.

Oh, dear me.
So soon.

I had allowed
Mr. William Shakespeare

to transport me
to another time and place.

(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

Well, I never thought I'd be
glad to listen to Cousin George.

JASON ON RADIO:
"...break off the engagement

"or accept his excuse
and see if it happens again?"

Dear Worried,
I can understand

why it's hard for you
to make up your mind.

But it seems perfectly
clear to me....

Well, not perfectly clear.
But it does seem to me....

That is,
it did seem to me.

Oh, come on,
Jason.

(CLEARING THROAT) Excuse me.

It seems to me that
his excuse is pretty flimsy

and I think you should
break off the engagement.

Our next letter
is from....

No, don't break it off.

Maybe you should and maybe you
shouldn't. I just don't know.

I'm not qualified to tell you
or anybody what to do.

I'm just a country boy
named Jason Walton,

with hardly any experience
in love and none in marriage.

I hope I haven't hurt anybody
by giving bad advice, and I....

(INAUDIBLE)

There goes the ballgame.

I'm proud of Jason.

Took a lot of guts
to do what he did.

We're not letting Jason tell us
how to run our lives, are we?

I don't know about you.

You can read Shakespeare if you
want to. But I'm gonna, relax.

(SCREAMING)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Hop on the pillow.
Quick, throw them up.

Until tonight, I thought it was
boys that made the most racket.

OLIVIA:
They seem to be having a hilarious time.

It'll do Elizabeth
good to laugh.

That's the only reason I'm not
telling them to hold it down.

I gave them
till midnight.

Another 20 minutes,
I'll put a stop to it.

Good. Then maybe we can
get some sleep around here.

(ALL GIGGLING)

Run!

(SQUEALING)

-Okay, I've got a great idea.
-Okay.

-Ooh, God.
-I wonder what she's planned.

ELIZABETH:
I don't know.

I'm going to tell a story,
a ghost story.

I don't like
ghost stories.

Oh, but you'll love this one,
it's about a haunted house.

But someone has
to turn out the lights.

(GIRLS LAUGHING)

(GASPING)

How did you
do that?

AIMEE:
I didn't do it.

They went off
by themselves.

Somebody's trying
to scare us.

Turn them on,
Elizabeth.

(SWITCH CLICKING)

They won't work.

(PIANO PLAYING)

(GIRLS SCREAMING)

(WIND HOWLING)

(GIRLS SCREAMING HYSTERICALLY)

ELIZABETH:
Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

Stop! Stop!

OLIVIA:
Stop screaming.

ELIZABETH:
The chair flew up off the floor! We saw it!

I can't get this
window down.

I can't get these
lights on, either.

(GIRLS SCREAMING)

Ben will drive you all home.
Ben, Ben.

Ben get dressed,
take care of the girls.

BEN:
I can't move this....

Get dressed, take care
of the girls. I'll get that.

(CLAMORING)

(SCREAMING)

(PIANO MUSIC PLAYING)

I don't know what's going
on, but I want it to stop!

Mama, daddy,
make it go away.

We can't, Elizabeth,
only you can do that.

I can't!

Elizabeth, honey,
you've got to help us.

I'm afraid.

We're not gonna
let anything happen.

We're here,
we'll always be here.

No, that's a lie!

Elizabeth,
what is it?

I don't want, I don't want
to grow up and move away!

I don't want you
and Daddy to get old and die!

I'm afraid!

-And angry!
-Yes!

(SCREAMING) Yes! Yes!

Yes....

(SOBBING)

-It's alright.
-It's alright, honey.

Come on, baby.
Come on.

We're gonna be with you, honey,
for a long, long time.

Come on.

Come on.

JOHN-BOY:
Elizabeth's birthday came and went

and none of the strange things
that had been happening

ever happened again.

Were there really
poltergeists in the house?

Scientists are still looking for
answers to questions like that.

All we know is that we never
found any other explanation.

JIM-BOB:
Dear Cousin George, I'm gonna be married next week.

JASON:
Congratulations.

JIM-BOB:
My bride's mother wants to come along on the honeymoon.

JASON:
Better find out first if she snores.

ERIN:
P.S. I forgot to mention that I'm a midget in a circus,

and the man who proposed to me
is the giant. Signed, Undecided.

JASON:
Goodnight, Undecided.

ERIN:
Goodnight, Cousin George.

ELIZABETH: Goodnight, everyone.
ALL: Goodnight, Elizabeth.

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