Hold That Ghost Page #4
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1941
- 86 min
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- Charlie Smith?
- What could have become ofhim?
- He must be down here.
- Mr. Smith.!
- That's strange.
- Mr. Smith?
- Dinner's ready.
- Charlie Smith?
Aaah! Aaah!
Come here!
What is it?
Wait a minute.
What is it?
Somebody blew out the candle.
No! That's just the wind!
Since when does the wind
eat garlic? Calm down.
Take this.
Okay.
What are you shaking about?
Don't none of us get nervous.
Everything's all right. Don't get nervous.
I'm calm!
I can see that.
Take it easy. Not over
there. Someplace else.
Maybe he went upstairs.
Do you think so?
Let's look.
All right.
What is it? This place
is kinda spooky, ain't it?
Don't be silly.
Come on.
What's the matter?
Feels like the scene I played
in The Case of the Haunted House.
I had a great part.
Five screams!
Oh, come on!
Say... about
that scream of yours.
How is it you didn't peep when
you saw the flower on the floor?
I don't know.
And when I get
really scared, I...
That's funny.
You can't even...
Aaah!
Miss Lind,
what happened?
What did you see? We saw
someone looking at us.
It's a fiend with fangs. Oh, oh!
All right, come here! Chuck, don't hold me!
Did you see
the puss she made?
All right, all right,
c'mon!
C'mon, fellas.
C'mon!
Who's up there?
You, you!
You coward!
Come on down.
It was only an owl.
But with fangs!
There she starts again. What
were you girls doing upstairs?
Went to look for Mr. Smith
and a place to sleep.
That's what I could use. A
nice warm bed... to hide under.
Smith is not in the cellar. It's
best we look upstairs. Let's do that.
After you,
girls.
Wait for me.
C'mon, Ferdie.
Ferdie, c'mon! I can't go another step.
You're going upstairs. I
don't wanna go a step further.
Listen, I don't wanna have trouble
with you. I don't wanna go upstairs.
You're going. Please, Chuck,
don't take me upstairs.
I'll be a lookout. A lookout for what?
For myself! Give me the
candles. I'll go upstairs.
As long as
you leave me something.
Just a fraidy cat, that's
all you are. I'm not scared.
How do you do?
Are you the hatcheck girl?
Chuck, downstairs.
My hat! My hat!
All right.
Keep quiet.
Be careful, Doc.
Say, not bad! All the comforts of home.
There's no bed coverings.
Here are blankets.
If you wanna be a "handyboy,"
come and help me.
Yes, help us
make up this bed.
I feel like a bride
on the maid's day off.
What small sheets! No,
that goes at the head.
Oh, a nightcap. That's cute. No, not there!
Give her a hand. Grab
the other end, Ferdie.
Now slip it under the mattress. Okay.
What are you doing?
What's the matter
with you?
Leave it there...
and slip it under the mattress!
Oh, dear.
What are you doing?
Up here!
Why don't you
make up your mind?
Where do you want it?
On top or under the mattress?
One or the other.!
I'm getting tired.
Oh, ooo!
Well...
looks like
we're gonna sleep together.
I'll find a room for Ferdie.
I'll try across the hall.
Ferdie, put that lamp on the
highboy. What did you say?
Highboy!
Hiya, Chuck.
No, put it up there. Oh, that's a highboy?
How do you know if that's a
boy or girl? Oh, put it there!
Good night, girls.
Oh, boy,
ain't this something?
You like it, huh?
Mm-hmm!
Oh! Will you stop following me!
Hey, look. Look.
Huh?
"M.M." I'll bet this is the
room that Moose Matson slept in.
"M.M."...
That's... What's this thing?
You pull that when
you want breakfast.
If I want my breakfast, I
pull this thing? That's all.
Okay, ham and eggs.
- Uh-oh.
- What did I do?
Chuck?
What?
Is my feet
nailed to the floor?
No! Then I must be paralyzed.
Shall I look?
Go ahead.
Uh-oh.
It's just a door.
Open it and
see what's inside.
Who's gonna open what door to see if
what's inside? What do you think I am?
You're scared.
I think I am too.
What? Of a perfectly
ordinary door?
I know what happens
in mystery pictures.
A guy walks to a
perfectly ordinary door.
He opens it up and zowie! Out
falls a body... right on its kisser.
You think
there's a body?
I ain't sayin' there is
and I ain't sayin' there ain't.
I say...
let's get outta here.
All right, wait a minute now.
I'll open the door. You go ahead.
There you are...
empty.
I should be
ashamed of myself.
I'm gettin' to be
a big sissy.
Oh, Charlie.
What happened?
What happened?
Charlie Smith!
Come here, Ferdie. Hey, Chuck.
Pull yourself together. It's
all right. What happened?
I was standing over there
and a guy... see?
All right, c'mon, Ferdie.
Oh, Doc?
Help! Doc! Doc! What's happened?
It's murder. What? It's murder.
Murder?
Ferdie?
C'mon, c'mon.
Snap out of it.
What happened?
A murder.
Camille?
Oh!
He's all right.
It's in there.
Smith?
Yes.
Well? He's been strangled.
Is that serious?
The man is dead.
That's serious.
Quiet!
Who's there?
Who is it?
Who's there?
Who is it?
Open this door.!
Who are you?
The police.!
We're very glad to see you,
officers.
What's going on here?
Trespassers, huh?
We own the place. We inherited
You relatives? We were very
close to him at his surmise.
We can go into this
social detail later.
There's the body of a
murdered man in this house.
He's tied with string and had
something across his mouth.
He had a gag in his mouth. If he
did, he never had a chance to tell it.
This way, officers.
I'll show you.
It's upstairs. I saw
it myself. Ooo-ooo-ooo!
It ain't me.
I'm innocent.
I didn't have nothin'
to do with it. Let's go!
Oh, hello.
Say, could you tell me
what happened to my hat?
That's very strange.
He was here.
Don't ever leave me alone. Shh!
Chuck, downstairs, the
hat. Never mind that.
It's gone. It's gone? Oh.
I got it.
Hey, watch.
What do
you know?
The body was right here. He's disappeared.
He was in the cellar. I'll show
you. We know our way around.
If you folks take our advice,
you'll get out now.
Let's go.
We mustn't let this upset us. The
best thing to do is go back to bed.
Are you going back to bed? As soon
as I have my glass of warm milk.
May I bring you some? No, thank you.
It's a fine sleep inducer.
Well, pleasant dreams.
Camille, the doctor's right. We better
get some sleep. Good night, boys.
Chuck. Chuck! Chuck! What's the matter?
What did I tell you about going
away and leaving me by myself?
I was right here. No, you
wasn't. You was over there.
Oh, behave. Chuck, do we
have to sleep in this room?
You're not afraid, are you? No, no.
But if you see a pair of pants flying
through the air, don't grab 'em.
Why?
I'll be in 'em!
Maybe we'll find another room. Okay.
Oh, well!
A private bath. I'm not gonna
take a bath in this spooky joint.
Nobody's gonna catch me
with my coat off.
Say, this is fine.
We can have separate rooms.
I'm gonna sleep here
all by myself? Certainly.
I'd be silly if I were
scared... wouldn't I? Naturally.
Boy am I silly!
Well, good night.
Sleep tight.
Chuck, if you hear me,
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