Buck Zorba: That was Emilio.
Cyrus Zorba: Who?
Buck Zorba: Emilio! He killed his wife, his mother-in-law and his sister-in-law with a meat cleaver. Whack! Whack! Whack! You'd better stand over there
[points to wall]
Buck Zorba: .
Cyrus Zorba: Why?
Buck Zorba: He doesn't mess up the kitchen often, but when he does, WOW!
[meat cleaver hits the wall]
Buck Zorba: . Now Emilio is through.
Hilda Zorba: Now *I'm* through
[takes off apron and storms out of the kitchen]
Hilda Zorba: .
Buck Zorba: [making a birthday wish] I wish we owned our own house, and all our furniture that nobody could take away.
[wind blows through the windows and blows out the candles, somebody knocks at the door]
Buck Zorba: [as Ben walks in the door] Ben, I found it!
[grabs the railing and shakes it to reveal the hidden area in the stairs]
Ben Rush: Good boy! Have you told anyone else about this?
Buck Zorba: Course not! Let's tell them now.
[Runs towards the dining room; Ben grabs his arm stopping him]
Buck Zorba: Ow! You're hurting!
Ben Rush: Sorry, Buck. We can't tell them yet.
Buck Zorba: But we're moving out tomorrow!
Buck Zorba: There's furniture and books and most of it I haven't even seen yet.
[Cyrus learns he's inherited an old rundown mansion from his uncle]
Ben Rush: Dr. Zorba must have been quite wealthy at one time. Apparently, he spent it all on his experiments.
Cyrus Zorba: I seem to remember he was fooling around with the occult - spirits from the other world.
Ben Rush: Ghosts. Dr. Zorba collected ghosts from all over the world. You inherit them, too.
Cyrus Zorba: [chuckling] Come on.
Ben Rush: [deadly serious] They come with the house.
Medea Zorba: [Ben has just brought Medea home] That was a wonderful evening, Ben, thanks. How about some coffee before you go?
Ben Rush: No, thanks. Not tonight, I sure wish you and your family were staying somewhere else. This place gives me the creeps.
Medea Zorba: Oh, don't start with that again.
Ben Rush: Well, I worry about you, Medea. Just for me will you try to be a little careful?
Medea Zorba: For you, I'll pull the covers over my head tonight.
Ben Rush: [smiling] See you tomorrow?
Medea Zorba: I hope so. Good night, Ben.
Ben Rush: Good night.