Ghost Squad Page #4
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- Charlie?
- Shh!
You can put the knife away,
goggles.
It's just a branch. Must
have broke off in the wind.
Hey, a Ranger can never
be too careful.
Who got mashed potatoes again?
Get me the six-piece
extra-crispy combo, Russ.
Wings and drumsticks only.
You think you could call me dad,
at least when we're in public?
Okay, dad.
White meat, extra sauce.
Can I help you
with something?
You're Brandy Benson.
Do I know you?
You're the screensaver
on my brother's computer.
Your picture,
he stares at it all day.
And your brother is?
- Charlie. Charlie Hamilton.
- I told you he was a stalker.
You know he's only doing this
to impress you.
What do you mean?
I know all about him spending the
night in the old Sullivan place.
Him and the other two rocket
scientists he hangs out with.
You're prettier in person.
What a weirdo.
I'm worried about Charlie.
I should have never let him agree to
this stupid thing in the first place.
First of all,
you didn't let him do anything.
He made his own bed
and now he has to sleep in it.
That bed just happens to be an
incredibly scary old haunted house.
Just lightning.
I think we'll keep this on
just in case.
Just in case what?
That had to be
the basement door, right?
Yeah, it's just the wind.
Okay, the wind
blows the door shut.
I heard it slam.
So how exactly does the wind
blow it open again?
Okay, Mr. "It's just the wind,"
you want to explain that one
to me?
Your dad's gear
is completely off the hook.
Dude, look at
those little losers.
You got the place
totally rigged.
That's nothing.
Check it out.
I bet this scares them
right out of the house.
What was that?
Is there someone in here with us?
I say we get
the heck out of here.
I've said "uncle"
enough times in my life
to know when to say it,
Charlie.
And this is one
of those times.
He's right.
Let's get out of here, Charlie.
- To heck with the bet.
- I'm not leaving.
ghost looked like up close.
- Are you crazy?
- Nope.
I just don't believe
in ghosts.
If I don't make it back,
make sure Todd doesn't get
my $25.
Gah!
Didn't want you
to have all the fun.
Hello?
Let's run!
Help me with this, you guys!
Turn your light on, Charlie.
I can't see a thing in here.
It's out there.
I dropped it.
Nice going, Charlie!
Where's your cactus jack
ranger light?
I left it
in my sleeping bag.
Well, we're not getting out
this way.
- What time is it?
- What does that matter?!
Sunrise is 6:
48 a.m.I looked it up!
I say we stay right here
until it's light.
Then we make a break
for the front door.
Look, if whatever is out there
wanted to hurt us,
it would have done it already.
Maybe it's just trying
to scare us.
D- d-did you just see that?
That sheet just moved.
Maybe it's just the wind
again.
There is no wind
in this room.
What am I looking at?
I could have sworn
that thing moved.
Look, there's got to be a logical
explanation for all of this.
and it's got creaks and drafts
Just like my grandma Arletta.
It's moving again.
Didn't we just go through this?
Guys?
Charlie?
I think he's right.
- Run!
- Which way?
To anywhere but here!
Go!
Oh, are you all right?
I tripped over something.
I think you tripped
over this.
What is it?
Come on.
Just as I thought.
Jake.
Him and his meathead friends
rigged all this up
so that we'd leave
and they'd win the bet.
I mean, think about it-
slamming doors,
the scary footsteps.
Come on.
Let's see what else
they set up for us.
Yeah.
Maybe we can give them
a little surprise.
Carol, we're out of candy.
Mr. Hamilton?
There's something
I need to tell you.
Whoa whoa, what's going on?
I told you
not to touch anything.
I didn't touch anything.
Well, then what happened
to the picture?
Maybe a ghost got 'em.
Very funny.
We're missing all the action.
- Reboot it.
- I did. It's not working.
Come on,
let's go get a closer look.
Uh, how close exactly?
Front-row seats.
So you knew your brother was sneaking
off to pull this crazy stunt
- and you didn't tell anybody?
- Dad, he begged me.
I don't want to hear
another word from you.
$25? Is that what a lie
goes for these days?
Mr. Hamilton,
Charlie was really determined.
Charlie and his friends
lied.
What if they got hurt
or they needed help?
I wouldn't even know
where to find them.
Mr. Hamilton.
Didn't you do anything like this
when you were a kid?
My dad was never a kid.
All right,
get in the van, Todd.
I'm not done with you. Come on,
I'll give you a ride home.
And then I'm going
to deal with this nonsense.
Let's go!
Watch it, Russ.
There's your Sullivan-Gang
ghosts,
all in one neat little pile.
This is Jake's dad's stuff.
That's how they rigged
the entire house.
It's also how they made
all the doors close and stuff.
No ghosts, huh?
You sound disappointed.
A little.
Maybe we should just leave now.
They'll never know
the difference.
Forget about that.
Look, when we walk out of here
tomorrow morning,
I want to see the look
on Jake and his friends' faces
when we throw all of this stuff
right back at 'em.
Neanderthals!
But before we go,
let's take one last look around
to make sure that there aren't
any more surprises.
Please?
Come on.
Let's check out all the windows
and meet back here.
We'll see who has the best view
inside.
And don't make any noise.
Those little dorks think
they're so smart, don't they?
You're mad, aren't you?
Good night, Brandy.
Sorry you had to get dragged
through all this.
I'm not.
Charlie's my friend.
I know he lied to you, Mr. Hamilton,
but it was for a good reason.
kids he's some kind of tough guy.
That's not Charlie,
Mr. Hamilton.
I think he did it to prove
to himself he wasn't afraid.
It's not easy
being a kid, you know?
Especially when you're afraid
all the time.
What would you know
about that?
I'm scared all the time
that people won't like me,
that I'll disappoint
my parents,
that people will realize
I'm a dork
just like everybody else
and I won't be popular anymore.
I guess it's tough
being a kid sometimes.
That's exactly what I've been
trying to tell you, Russ.
Shut up, Todd.
There's nothing back there.
Same here.
Rooms are all empty.
They're in there. I just saw
a flashlight in the hallway.
Hold on, I think
they're coming back.
I think I see something.
You hear that?
Go go go! Go go go!
Guess it was nothing.
Man, this was so much
more fun than trick-or-treating.
There's always a next year.
You'll be 14 next year.
Hey, as long as people
are giving out candy,
I'm putting on a costume.
I don't care if I'm 50.
What was that?
Some kind of
prehistoric monster.
- There's no such thing.
- What was it then?
Big teeth, red eyes,
claws to rip your face off.
Whatever it was, those little
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