Casper Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1995
- 100 min
- 3,551 Views
- What about that?
- That?
Nah. That's the vault.
Wait!
It's gotta be this!
Hey, I did it!
Lazarus!
Ah. Ooh. Ouch.
- What is this?
- Careful!
That's what makes
Kind of an instant
primordial soup mix.
It's what brings ghosts
back to life.
Just enough for one.
- Pull the lever.
- Which one?
I don't know.
Try one.
- Casper?
- I'm gonna be alive.
Oh, man, how am I
gonna do this?
I couldn't even get
my Easy Bake oven to work.
Okay.
Casper?
Am I alive?
Dibs, do you have any
idea what this means? Yes!
No. You don't have to be
scared of death anymore.
One minute you'll be a ghost;
next, you're back on your feet,
free to come and go
as you please.
Hell, you could even
fly through... Walls.
Thick walls.
Thick as steel.
Certainly could get to
whatever's behind those walls.
Like a, a treasure, for
example? And snap, crackle, pop:
You're back alive and on
your way to the Riviera.
If you were a ghost.
If you were.
Damn it, Dibs.
This won't hurt a bit.
Stop being such a weenie!
It's just business. Come on!
- If you would just...
Whoa.
Wa-a-a-a!
So there you are.
Dibs, you're takin' this
way too personally.
Carrigan!
Are you
a ghost yet?
Carrigan!
What a tragic waste.
She had my favorite sunglasses.
Not so fast, little man.
at the county jail #
# The prison band was there
They began to wail #
# The band played hard
# You should've heard those
knocked-out jailbirds sing #
# Let's rock #
Hey, this Dr. Harvey's got a lot
of spirit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, but he's got his whole
miserable life ahead of him.
So we could do him a favor
and put him out of his misery.
Yeah. Hey,
good idea.
We been the ghostly trio
long enough.
Time to make it a...
quartet!
Could I just
say something here?
- And get a little personal?
- Oh, yeah. You know how it is. Okay.
Well, I just
got to tell you...
you guys remind me of what it's
like to hang out with the boys.
I mean, you are absolutely
there for each other.
# Falling in love... #
I mean, you look life
right in the face.
You say, "I'm a ghost.
I don't need you. Mmm."
You know what? I'm gonna
tell that Miss Critten Picken...
Uh, Crichton Critten...
Crut...
I'm gonna tell that lady
you aren't goin' anywhere.
It's your house.
You're haunting it.
Possession is
nine-tenths of the law.
No. No. No. Yes.
No. No. No. Yes.
Aww. Aww. I didn't
think so at first, but...
you guys are great.
I love you... guys.
Hey. Hey!
Eeow!
Eeeeee!
Ohh!
Hey.
Noooo.
Heh-heh.
Oof!
What a sweetheart.
I can't croak him now.
Me neither.
No way.
All right, boys!
The night is young.
Mm-hmm.
every bar this town has got.
Uh-uh-uh.
until we lose it.
Come on.
Come on.
Whoop.
Think my ears
just popped.
Come to Mama.
- My treasure!
- You mean my treasure.
Uhhh.
Miss Crittenden?
In the flesh.
Well, in a couple of minutes.
- Oh! Ah! Oh!
Dibs! What are you doing?
This is no time to shave.
Helping you, remember?
Remember what?
This!
You stole that.
That's Casper's.
So sue me. Dibs!
The capsule! Now!
Coming.
I'm coming, okay?
Keep away from me.
Here. Jump in.
Oh!
- Oy.
- Perfect.
- We're here.
- Uh, okay.
Hi. Come on in.
This is the room.
Um, stay together; you'll be
safe. And I'll be right back.
Amber, do we
have to do this?
Hey, she wants a Halloween party,
she's gonna get a Halloween party.
Hey, that's my treasure! Stay back!
- Keep away from me.
- Casper!
Don't come near me, you spiteful spook,
or I'll knock you into the next world!
Come on, let's go.
♪ Ta-da! ♪
Hey, "poppin' fresh,"
it's my turn in the oven!
Dibs! Get this thing cooking,
Ah... Carrigan.
How kind of you to drop in.
You know, if there's one thing I've
learned from you, it's:
Always kick 'em when they're down!
And, baby, you're six feet under!
Oh, what a shame!
Sorry, sweetheart.
We're through.
I am not gonna forget this, you
ungrateful, lousy little worm you!
Oh, you can haunt me all you want,
but it's gonna be in a great big, expensive house
and a little dog called Carrigan,
a b*tch just like you!
I got the power!
I got the treasure!
And you have a flight to catch!
Any other takers?
No. But aren't you
forgetting something?
What?
Your unfinished business.
- My what?
- You know, unfinished business.
All ghosts have unfinished business.
That's why they don't cross over.
Unfinished business?
I have no unfinished business!
I have my treasure, my mansion!
I have everything!
I'm just perfect!
Wait, wait!
I lied!
I have unfinished business,
lots of unfinished business!
I- I'm not ready to cross over yet!
Wait, you tricked me, you rotten little brats!
No...!
My treasure! A ball?
That's your treasure?
Are you kidding? It's autographed
by Duke Snyder, the Brooklyn Dodgers.
My favorite player.
Casper, it's time.
Honey!
I'm home!
Whoooaaa-ehhhh-whoo-ohhh!
Ooh.
Dad?
No! What have you
done to him?
Nothin'. He's just
a little... dead.
I'm free! I've never
felt so good in my life.
I can fly-y-y-eee!
Rookie. Stinkie, work with him.
Dad?
Yeah.
Hey! Who's the girl? Dad, it's me.
I- It's Kat.
Kat. Kat?
- Kat Ballou.
- Katatonic.
Katastrophic.
Kreplach soup.
Ohh.
- Dad?
Don't you remember?
Oh, yeah!
I remember!
No!
No. No!
This.
Oh.
Uh-oh.
Uh-oh. Uh-oh.
Oh, Kat!
Oh, sweetheart.
Oh, what have I done?
I... Oh, Kat.
Don't cry. I...
Oh, please.
Come on, Dr. Harvey
You need this more than I do.
Casper.
This is the way it's gotta be.
Dad?
Oh, Kat!
Oh! Oh... Kat.
Aww. Hey.
Oh, honey.
Oh, that felt like
the strangest dream.
each other for a minute there.
Oh, Bucket.
Your party started
without you.
Your date's
probably waiting.
Maybe we should
get going.
Uh...
where are we?
Well, go ahead.
What about you?
Hey, this is your party.
Go do your thing.
Go hang. Or chill or kick
it or whatever you call it.
I think you got
a date out there.
Thanks, Dad.
I hope no one saw that.
Hold still! I'm trying.
Could you weigh any more?
Just shut up and
get your head down.
Oh, my... Oh,
you gotta see this.
People are gonna freak.
Let me see.
Cool.
Thank you.
Yeah!
You're...
Uh-huh.
You're...
That's right.
Kat's mom?
Are... Are you
an angel?
That was a very noble thing
you did tonight, Casper.
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