hi. i'm marjorie hargrove. your new housekeeper.
is something wrong?
i'm real excited about working for you mr. matthews.
i've always admired ms. hallow. that scene she did in blue midnight, where her lover meets her at the train station.  i must've watched that movie four times.
oh. i'll get that.
this is gorgeous. she wore this at the emmys, didn't she?
now is that any way to talk to your father?
so who're you going as, wayne gretzky?
jason? who's he play for?
he's probably going up to the pet sematary. kids've been going out there on halloween night for years.
oh, you know.  drink beer, tell ghost stories. they try and spook each other out, talking about zombies and things.  it's no big deal, chase. i did it when i was young.
i didn't mean to.  i was going to empty the hamper.
what happened to you?
you sure did.
here, let me do that.
i hope he doesn't have rabies.
did you ever play that game where you pass a story down a row of people and see how screwed up it gets by the time it's done? people say louis creed's son came back from the dead and it drove him crazy.  he killed his wife and himself, and that's the end of story. anything else belongs in the national enquirer.
sorry. now tell me what that has to do with zowie?
those poor people. i saw gus this morning.  he looked terrible.
doctor matthews, you've got a call. it's the caretaker at the funeral home. something about your wife's grave.
geoff?
geoff? you okay up there?
jesus, geoff! don't sneak up on me like that!
slumped against renee's bed like a ragdoll. we can only see half of her face. it looks untouched. chase reaches for her.