Plan 9 Page #3

I just...

I wanna go home.

Hey.

You okay, squirt?

Yeah.

When you fall, you

don't have to be scared.

What?

Your boys

are causing

quite a ruckus

again, Jamie.

I'll talk to them.

Yeah, but do you think

maybe you could

talk some sense

into them this time.

We don't want

to have to come back.

And lock

anybody up again.

I understand.

All right.

You have

a good day then.

Let's go, fellas.

We should tell them

what is coming.

It's not our place.

Tonight, they'll come.

Jeff, you're home.

Feeling a bit mushy,

are we?

Very mushy.

Listen,

we're on our way,

we'll be be there

in five minutes.

Okay, stay inside

until then.

I understand that.

Stay inside.

All righty,

looks like I'm done here.

Hey, what do you say, babe?

Wanna go get some grub?

Here you go.

Steak.

Can't afford steak.

She said she saw

Clyde Campbell.

That old lady's

losing her marbles.

Clyde Campbell?

He died almost a week ago.

What?

For Christ sake,

I was at his funeral.

She swears it was him.

Up and about,

trying to get

into the house.

So you think we should

take her up to the clinic?

Lieutenant Harper,

please stop pointing

your firearm at me.

Sorry.

You always do that.

But to answer your question,

yes.

If the old broad is

seeing dead people,

we gotta

get her someplace

where there's

a little bit more padding.

This is boss man Mike

on the mic.

I've been getting some

distressing phone calls

this hallow's Eve.

Now I don't know

if you cats

are playing tricks

on the old boss,

but...

hello, you're on the mic

with Mike who's call...

they're in my house!

Tell you what,

ghouls and goblins,

sounds like y'all

are really having

a blast out there

this Halloween.

Some of these pranks

are really starting to scare

the ol' boss man,

though.

Tell you what, let's calm

things down a little bit.

Let's get

into another ditty.

And also don't forget,

for the finest one-eye

burger on the river,

come on down

to the Nilbog food-hut.

And don't forget to ask

for Sally's special sauce.

Enjoy the song.

That's nice.

Hey, what's wrong?

You hungry?

No.

A little sleepy.

Well, I'm gonna make

myself some eggs.

If you wake up, come to

the kitchen and join me.

We gotta cross

a graveyard?

No.

You stay with the car,

I'll take care of it.

I'll be right back.

Damn, he's...

whoa.

What the f***?

Lucy, what the f***

are you doing?

Lucy, you jump out in front of

my car. Nearly killing you and me.

Now you've got me

in Robertson's laboratory

without telling me why.

In fact, I'm done.

This is

quiet time.

You have five seconds to tell me

why I'm not arresting

you right now.

I believe we have

a very huge problem.

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