:08:00
Ours!
:08:02
Mine.
:08:03
Ours.
:08:05
Mine, old bean.
:08:08
- What?
- Yours, old bean.
:08:11
That, my dear Cecily, is the enemy.
:08:14
For my good deed, you're to harass them
and protect the young people.
:08:18
Gotcha, Hiram.
:08:20
You'd better be leaving, my dear.
:08:22
My heirs are arriving
for the reading of my will.
:08:25
As you say, Hiram.
:08:29
Wait a minute. The door's that way!
:08:32
Who needs it?
:09:15
Well, well, well, here we are.
:09:17
All four heirs to this house
and fortune neatly assembled.
:09:21
What goes on?
:09:24
A séance.
:09:26
I think it's only fitting
to thank to Mr. Hiram Stokely.
:09:29
- Am I right, buster?
- lf you insist.
:09:32
I don't insist,
but I get very mean when I'm crossed...
:09:35
so sit down and be sociable.
:09:37
- All right.
- I hope this works.
:09:40
I normally don't communicate with ghosts
until midnight.
:09:43
Night rates cheaper?
:09:45
This is so silly. Why do we have to sit...
:09:47
I'm surprised at you, Cookie.
:09:49
After all, Hiram invited us to come.
We are his heirs!
:09:54
No one is officially an heir
unless present at the reading of the will...
:09:58
and that won't take place until midnight.
So get on with it.