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in the neighborhood today.

Has your phone been

out this morning?

Well, yes, in fact, it has.

We get a lot of static

because of the fog.

I'm terribly sorry for

the inconvenience.

Do you mind if I come

in and check the Jacks?

Yes, of course.

Well, it looks like you folks

got quite a mess on your hands,

down here.

I'll check upstairs first.

Lisa? Laundry.

Cold, not hot.

Lisa, do what your mother says.

I... I forgot something in my room.

I'll... I'll be

back in a minute.

How long have you been awake?

What?

How long have you known,

understood?

Um...

I don't... I don't know.

Um, a... a week, maybe.

I... I'm not sure.

Who are you?

What's going on? What...

What happened to us?

I...

Whenever you hear strange

noises in this house,

or voices calling out

to you, ignore them.

Pretend they don't exist, Lisa.

If you should try to contact

the living,

or anyone else,

you and your family

will suffer in ways

you cannot fathom.

Have yourself a wonderful day.

Okay, thank you.

So, Lisa, you gonna start the

laundry?

Did you put something different

in the meat loaf tonight, honey?

'Cause it's... it's fantastic.

I put a little bit

of paprika in it.

That might have done it.

Mom, can I go play with Edgar?

What about chocolate

ice cream for dessert?

Me and Edgar will both

have double scoops.

No, you and Edgar will each

have one scoop.

Go ahead, yosemite Sam.

Lisa, you haven't even

touched your meat loaf.

Ah.

That was amazing.

Where's your cigarette?

I'm sorry?

Don't you always

smoke after dinner?

I don't know what you're

talking about, Lisa.

I don't smoke.

Don't you start

either, young lady.

The surgeon general just came

out with a warning that if...

Wait. How... how can you just act

like nothing even

happened this morning?

This morning?

Are you talking about the clothes

that are missing from the laundry?

Do you know where they are?

Have you decided

where you want to go

for your birthday tomorrow?

Your father gets home at 6:00, so

I was thinking that we could just...

Sorry.

What?

I just... I can't do it anymore.

You can't do what?

I'm sorry.

Where are you going? You

haven't been excused, Lis.

Lisa, where are you going?

It's not safe out there.

Lisa!

Lisa, stop! Come back here!

Lisa!

Lisa!

Hello?

Hey, is anyone out there?

Hello?

Hello?

Please I don't want to

be stuck here anymore.

You hear me? I said

I don't want...

There you are.

Come on back inside, pal,

it's just not safe

riding out there.

Bring your bike back

into the garage.

You can then... Lisa!

Okay, no more games, young lady.

Get inside now.

Mom's got dessert on the table,

and "murder, she wrote"

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