Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The cleverer one. [grunts]
The ghost of Marissa Fittes will come back from the dead
Now, finally, give this a go.
[Lockwood] It's George's. He likes to experiment on it.
-'Cause he's fricking crackers. -[laughs]
[visitor sighing]
[screams]
Find the spirit and neutralize it.
Some other time, then.
We're ever so grateful.
[cheering and whistling]
-Are you sure this is the right address? -62 Sheen Road. Mrs. Hope.
[Norrie] What is it, Luce?
Ask him yourself. He's usually in the library at this time of night.
Yes.
[Mrs. Clarke] Payment will be made on the last Friday of each month.
Your solemn and binding promise.
Let go of me! [screams]
But you're incapable.
♪ I never knew you ♪
[Mrs. Carlyle] Well, she's always had talent, ever since she was a baby.
Mild exaggeration.
I mean, who are you?
-I was gonna get a glass of water. -You'll have more luck in the kitchen.
That's not Plan F.
-Norrie, no, no! -[explosions]
but for the rich, it's quite the opposite.
So you've got the sight and the touch, but primarily, you're a listener.
[Lucy] My foot's caught! [gasping]
We're accredited with DEPRAC,
Hello.
It's vital we can communicate quickly and clearly in as few words as possible.
The library is through there, but this is the most important room.
-It's coming. Behind us! -What?
[Jacobs] Swan Hotel. Top floor corridor.
Try a little harder, why don't you?
Offices. Case files.
[inhales deeply]
-[voices cry out] -[Lucy] Norrie!
-[Lockwood gasps] -[visitor screams]
I'm sorry, I don't have any of those,
-[bleeping] -[Lockwood] Temperature's dropping.
-♪ If you could say you will ♪ -[bell rings]
But not always. Look.
She's a ghost. Ghosts don't have feelings.
-[explosion] -[Lucy gasps]
-[female voice murmuring] -No. Well done.
by sketching out the street plans here
She changed everything.
-[gasps] -[Lockwood] Lucy!