The Others (2001), written by Alejandro Amenábar https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LvUmxUqPTo Grace: Where's my daughter? What have you done with my daughter? Anne: Are you mad? I am your daughter.

Beetlejuice BY WARREN SKAAREN FROM AN ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY BY MICHAEL MCDOWELL INT. MODEL - DAY Betelgeuse has run a beat-up old pickup into a fire hydrant. He stands nearby, hopping mad; shakes his fist at Adam. BETELGEUSE You pansy-assed cretins! How dare you do that to me. I coulda finished the job! IN THE ATTIC Barbara and Adam, obviously disturbed, look at one another with concern. BETELGEUSE (V.O.) (thin and pip- ing voice) Why did you stop me? BARBARA I don't like Charles Deetz particularly, but you could have killed him. BETELGEUSE Hey, I've been bottled up for six hundred years. Every dog has his day. This is my town. I need a night to howl. ADAM This is my town. BETELGEUSE You wish! I nearly scored with that little blonde. I need me a short little queen. ANGLE Angry, Barbara reaches down into the model and plucks Betelgeuse up. Barbara lifts him up toward her, squeezing him slightly. BARBARA You leave her alone, you horrid little prick! CLOSEUP - BETELGEUSE IN BARBARA'S HAND Betelgeuse grins. Suddenly large spikes shoot out all over his body, piercing the skin of Barbara's palm and fingers. Barbara's blood is a rich pink. She squeals and releases the evil spirit and he plum- mets. EXT. MODEL - DAY Betelgeuse lands on the town common. Betelgeuse is defiant. BETELGEUSE Go ahead. Make my millenium! ANGLE We hear the tinny strains of "Honky Tonk Angel" as if from down the street. He turns around to follow it. BETELGEUSE This burg got a cathouse? I'm getting anxious if you know what I mean. Six hundred years and all. He turns the corner to a whorehouse, with women -- women with demon horns -- hanging out of the window, beckoning. Betelgeuse rubs his hands together and swaggers inside. INT. ATTIC - DAY Barbara aghast, watching this from above. BARBARA Adam! Why did you build a whore house? Have you ever been to...? ADAM I didn't -- ANGLE He doesn't finish -- a strong WIND blows through the attic, nearly knocking Barbara and Adam over. They close their eyes against the gale. When they open their eyes again, they're no longer in the attic. They're in -- INT. JUNO'S OUTER OFFICE - DAY A cubicle in a much larger office. Miss Argentina swishes by. RECEPTIONIST God, you have got her steaming now. She exits. There are other special workers. The place is really, really busy. Adam and Barbara sit down to wait. Juno storms through with a sheaf of papers. She sees them. She is steaming mad. JUNO The whorehouse was my idea. I want Betelgeuse out of the picture! We've got some serious talking to do. BARBARA About what? JUNO You people have really screwed up! I received word that you allowed yourselves to be photographed. And you let Betelgeuse out and didn't put him back, and you let Otho get ahold of the handbook. ADAM Handbook? When...? JUNO (continuing tirade) Never trust the living! We cannot have a routine haunting like yours provide incontrovertible visual proof of existence beyond death. ADAM Well, we didn't know -- A BUNCH OF FOOTBALL PLAYERS follow Juno like hungry dogs. DUMB #1 Hey, Coach, where's the men's room? JUNO (frustrated) I'm not your coach. He survived. DUMB #2 You don't need a men's room. You're not no man no more. But Coach, let me get this -- What's our curfew over here? They start squabbling. Juno has to wrangle them into another room. JUNO (frustrated) I'll be right back. https://youtu.be/SAYvv7GeSSE OK nothing deep but I forgot how funny it was/is. Enjoy.

Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (2005) Writers: Steve Kloves (screenplay), J.K. Rowling (novel) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPBkcMNnwX4 VOLDEMORT Pick up your wand Potter. I said pick it up. Get up. Get up! You've been taught how to duel, I presume, yes? First we bow to each other. Come on now, Harry, the niceties must be observed. Dumbledore would not want you to forget your manners, now would he? I said bow! Voldemort forces Harry to bow with magic. VOLDEMORT That's better. And now... Voldemort casts at Harry and he wriggles in pain. VOLDEMORT Atta boy Harry. Your parents would be proud, especially your filthy muggle mother. I'm going to kill you, Harry Potter, I'm going to destroy you. After tonight, no one will ever again question my powers. After tonight, if they speak of you they'll speak only of how you begged for death, and, I being a merciful lord, obliged. Get up. Voldemort pulls Harry to his feet, Harry hides. VOLDEMORT Don't you turn your back on me, Harry Potter. I want you to look at me when I kill you, I want to see the lights leave your eyes. Harry re-emerges to face Voldemort. HARRY Have it your way. They both cast and their streams of magic meet. They both struggle. VOLDEMORT Do nothing. He is mine to finish. He's mine! Shapes form in the surrounding magical energy. JAMES POTTER (voice) Harry, when the connection is broken you must get to the port key. We can delay it for a moment to give you time but only a moment. Do you understand? CEDRIC (voice) Harry, take my body back, will you? Take my body back to my father. LILY POTTER (voice) Let go. Sweetheart you're ready. Let go! Let go! The connection breaks, Harry runs to Cedric's body and summons the cup over to them. In an instant they vanish. VOLDEMORT No! Dialog on Dialog The ghosts of Harry's parents have appeared before this instance, but this time they actively come to Harry's defense as he engages in his first direct battle against Voldemort.

Movie - Scrooged Youtube - http://youtu.be/Ak1dPU8uXiE Ghost of Christmas Present: [kicks him in the groin] Hello Frank, I’m the ghost of Christmas present. Frank Cross: I had a funny feeling. Why did you do that? Ghost of Christmas Present: Sometimes you have to *slap* them in the face just to get their attention! Frank Cross: Fine, slap me in the face. But you kicked me in the b… Ghost of Christmas Present: [grabs his lip] Hush Frank, it’s time to begin your journey. Now, close your eyes...! And think of … Frank Cross: No, you close your eyes. I’m through… Ghost of Christmas Present: Oh no…[grabs his ear] Don’t you talk back. Close your eyes...! And think of snowflakes and moonbeams and whiskers on kittens... [She notices Frank peeking and goes to jab his eys with two fingers] Ghost of Christmas Present: Nooooo peeking! [Frank blocks the jab and closes his eyes] Ghost of Christmas Present: Of rainbows, forget-me-nots... of misty meadows and sun-dappled pools. Oh, look! There's Mr Hedgehog. I wonder where he's going? Perhaps to HARLEM! [She punches Frank] Frank Cross: Oh God, my jaw! Ghost of Christmas Present: Sometimes the truth is painful, Frank. [She slaps his face] Ghost of Christmas Present: But it's made your cheeks rosy and your eyes bright as stars! Frank Cross: If you TOUCH ME AGAlN, I’m gonna rip your goddamned wings off! Okay? Ghost of Christmas Present: You know I like the rough stuff, don't you, Frank? Comment - Ghosts with an attitude. How come they never find ghosts like her on those ghost hunter shows?