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That mansion is mine. It belongs to my family.
- What was that? - CBI, come out.
Then my aunt told me about the clue and the treasure.
I wanted my house back because I didn't like what Foster planned for it.
- I need time to find it. - We're not gonna waste more time.
Give it up.
We gave up looking for it years ago. It was a fraud.
Eh, I don't know.
- Prison time? - Serious time.
Hello. - Yeah. All fake.
And we found this cigarette, that will definitely have your DNA on it.
Uh... No.
The ghost has something to do with Foster's death.
I've been staying on and off ever since she was forced to sell the place.
Maybe they broke into the house too.
According to your IRS records, you haven't filed a tax return since 2002.
The credit card company will have a record of that, right?
"Hear." It's spelled H-E-A-R.
- Please. Thanks.
That's very understanding of you.
How'd you get into the ruckus with Ms. Abner?
Claimed Alan had stole the house.
So you'll do something, I mean about the tax thing?
- You don't believe in ghosts. - You do.
I'm Agent Lisbon,and I'm the coolest bitch alive Nobody can do better than Teresa Lisbon
- Maybe we should keep going. - Yeah.
Unless you haven't earned a dime in seven years...
No.
Beckworth was a collector. He collected hundreds of one thing.
Um, in the last week or so he heard some noises at night, like groans.
A brass button, with the letter B?
Don't you think I know what you're doing? No ghosts.
Did your husband see or hear anything odd at the mansion?
...and hide it someplace the authorities couldn't find it.
- Making a lot of new friends, I expect. - I am.
This house is riddled with secret passages.
Rumored treasure. Some fortune Beckworth hid in the house.
Listen, about the other thing, it's... I...
Is that Victoria Abner and her nephew?
I don't know, but it's spelled correctly.
Grace, you're the spiritual sort. Do you believe in ghosts?