Witchtrap Page #6

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No, there's not enough time!

We have got to destroy him...

by rejoining his heart with his ashes.

All right, all right.

Look, here's the heart,

I don't know where the urn is.

We have to find it fast!

I know that, it could be anywhere!

Well, you're the detective, think!

I thinking, I'm thinking!

OK, if I were an urn full of ashes,

where would I be?

All right.

The chapel.

It's not here.

What, am I holding a white cane,

I can see it's not here, what now?

I don't know.

God, this has been a lousy day!

Whitney, Whitney!

Miss O'Shea?

Miss O'Shea?

Miss O'Shea?

Miss O'Shea?

Wh-Whitney?

Whitney?

What did you do with Whitney?

It's ended, I've won.

Yeah, here's your trophy, a**hole!

You'll have to do much better than that,

Mr. Vincente.

I'm open to suggestions.

I'm going to enjoy killing you...

much more than the others,

Mr. Vincente...

and then I'm going to eat your soul...

just as I ate my own ashes!

Eat this!

You can't kill me, I'm immortal.

I have no heart.

OK, I'm a believer.

Mr. Vincente...

you're still alive!

I'm glad you think so.

I'm not so sure what I believe anymore.

Vincente Detective Agency.

Yes, are you the people...

who worked that haunted house?

No, I'm sorry, you must have

the wrong number.

ls this Tony Vincente?

Yes, this is Tony Vincente.

No, I don't do haunted houses.

Well, I was just reading an article...

I do unfaithful wives, runaway husbands...

every now and then,

I'll get a cat out of a tree...

if I can get a clear shot

at his lil' tabby ass.

Well, the article in the New York Times...

distinctly said you had done...

I don't care what the article said, lady.

I don't do haunted houses.

This just must be a joke, then.

No, I don't think it's a joke...

and I don't think you got a ghost

in your house, either.

It's probably just faulty wiring.

Well, how can you be so sure of that?

How can I be so sure?

Because if you had a ghost, lady...

you wouldn't have to ask me.

ls that right.

It's not something you forget.

Believe me, I've tried.

It just kinda stays with you

for the rest of your life.

Listen, Vincente,

I don't care much for your attitude.

Yeah, well, I don't care too much

for my attitude, either...

but I'm kinda stuck with it.

Just take a plane and leave, mister.

Yeah, same to you,

and the broom you rode in on!

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