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of my imagination, from the trauma.

Okay, that was not me.

leaving me behind.

Uh, no, señor.

Ghost rules? You've never mentioned "ghost rules" before.

Ray-Ray, come on. This is important.

I even threw ketchup on her.

Fingerprints on the broom are too smudged to I.D.

Remember Laurie Dupont's slumber party,

that she wasn't imaginary, she was real,

to your brother on the phone.

- You gonna make fun of me all day? - Of course, Daniel.

but they don't take advantage of you.

over some guy named Wesley.

So, you know, yeah.

Nobody's perfect.

but no, Ella, I don't think you're crazy.

Well, that is a very sweet thing to say.

Holy crap. Look.

That's why he was seeing Dr. Beth.

Okay? But she's all about things

Do you have any idea how much trouble you're in?

I make mistakes, man.

There he is, Jonathan Burke.

and be more social?

Don't hide your Ray-Ray of light under a bushel, baby.

Whoever this Wesley is, he's obviously important to you.

No, no. I was, um, I was going to retrieve this.

You're a murder suspect.

to move back home, aren't you?

I moved out to L.A. in the first place.

Oh, no, I ain't getting anywhere near that drama.

I was teaching ninth grade chamber class