Mostly Ghostly 3: One Night in Doom House

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You wanted to see me, sir?

Come.

Sit!

I'm good.

Do you know why

you're here, phears?

I assume it has something to

do with my mission to release

an army of ghosts

upon the world,

and plunge it into

eternal darkness?

Wrong.

It has to do with

your failure to release

an army of ghosts

upon the world

and plunge it into

eternal darkness.

Well, sir, the problem is

there are these two teenagers.

Well, they're not exactly

teenagers, they're ghosts,

actually and...

Nicky and Tara Roland?

Yes, sir,

that's them.

And the thing is...

You're telling me

that two completely

inexperienced ghosts

are the only thing

standing in your way?

Well,

they also have this friend.

He's an amateur magician

named Max Doyle.

His family moved into

the rolands' old house,

and he's been

protecting Nicky and Tara.

He's even been trying to help

them find their lost parents.

And how is

he doing that?

My sources tell me he's a lonely,

awkward kid with no friends.

Not anymore.

He's popular now.

He's even won

the heart of cammie,

the prettiest girl

in his school.

Because of your

stupid meddling?

Precisely.

If you were any other demon,

phears, I would sentence you

to an eternity on your knees,

cleaning up the east swamp

with your tongue.

But you're my sister's kid,

and I promised her

I'd take care of you.

Thanks, uncle morgo.

Don't call me that.

Master margo.

I'm going to give you

one last chance.

You are to find a way

back into their dimension

and capture Nicky and Tara.

Yes, uncle... sir.

But, what about the boy?

Oy!

Do I have to spell

everything out for you?

Yes.

L want you to get

rid of Max Doyle!

Five, six, seven, eight!

One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight!

Faces! Two, three, four

five, six, seven, eight.

Keep going! Two, three

four, five, six,

seven, eight.

Thafsifl two, three, four,

five, six, seven, eight.

Focus! Two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight. That's right.

Keep going!

Did you really like it?

No, I loved it.

It was amazing.

And so are you.

You were slow on that

second step turn, cammie.

You need to pick that up.

Got it. Thanks, Aaron.

Don't listen to that jerk. You're

the best dancer in the group.

Nothing is going to stop you guys

from winning at the regionals.

Except money.

What do you mean,

Mr. kwan?

I mean they've

changed the rules.

For the first time

in five years,

the contest committee

has decided

to charge an entrance fee

for regionals.

We need to come up

with the money

by the end of next week,

or we're ruined.

Ruined!

Great.

All that work for nothing.

What are you talking about?

You're not just going to give up.

Come on, Max.

Where are we going to get

this kind of money

in seven days?

Yeah, I found dinner in the fridge,

mom, you guys don't need to hurry.

This is a big

decision for Colin.

He has to make sure

it's the right college,

so take all the time you need.

I'm just gonna have

a quiet night at home.

Okay, good night.

Phoebe,

i love your bracelets.

Thanks.

I make them myself.

You're really

guaranteeing ghosts tonight?

If Max says there will

be ghosts in the house,

there will be

ghosts in the house.

There will be ghosts, right?

You've got all your

magic tricks set up,

floating stuff,

moving things, all that?

Don't worry,

everything's under control.

Just go downstairs, make sure

every/body's waiting around the table.

I'll be right there.

Thanks, Max. You really are the

best boyfriend in the world.

Yeah, I guess I am.

Nicky? Tara?

It's showtime.

Every/body's waiting downstairs,

so all we have to do is...

L think your cape

is too long.

Where's your sister?

Tara? Tara!

You don't have to yell.

I'm right here.

Great. Okay, so you both

know what you're doing, right?

Yeah, we'll shake the table,

throw some stuff around.

Maybe a little

ghostly moaning?

Ooooh!

Don't worry, Max.

We'll perform for you.

Just like we always do.

Wait,

what's that supposed to mean?

Why don't you tell him?

Tell me what?

Tara thinks...

"Tara thinks"? You said it, too.

Yeah, okay...

We think that maybe...

We're getting a little tired of

being your pet ghosts.

What? You're not my pet ghosts,

you guys are my best friends!

What my sister is trying to say

is, now that phears is gone...

And we've been spending

so much time helping you...

We haven't had much time

to look for our parents.

And ever since you and cammie

started going out together,

it seems like we're never

going to find them at all.

Max!

Never mind.

We have haunting to do.

That doesn't look like

a crystal ball to me.

All right, welcome,

everyone, to the seance.

Let us begin.

Everybody, join hands

and no matter what happens,

don't let go.

So dramatic.

Nobody said anything.

It was just

a precautionary, "

Why is your hand

all sweaty?

Are you nervous

or something?

Of course not.

It's just hot in here.

Now,

let us summon the spirits.

If there are any

ghosts in this house

any souls with

unfinished business

any specters who wish to reach

out from beyond and speak to us,

please, give us a sign,

any kind of sign.

It doesn't have to be anything big,

just... Just let us know you're here.

Maybe you should

leave avoicemail.

Guys? Look.

Max, that's incredible!

Okay, spirits, that's enough.

Thank you, spirits!

Wait a minute, if there really

are such a thing as ghosts,

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