V/H/S2012

[Emily talks to James about seeing the ghost kid through her webcam, and the mysterious lump in her arm]

Emily:
So, you think you saw... Are you sure you saw, like, a little kid?

James:
I mean, I - I think I saw something, but it could have been anything, Emily. Like, you know, maybe it was, like... a breeze or something like that.

Emily:
Breeze. Man, of all the times for you to not be recording our chat!

James:
I'll record it next time.

Emily:
I need to find out if a little kid died here. I'm gonna ask my landlord.

James:
Um... I - I don't know if you should do that. I - I don't - I can't imagine he'd be thrilled to have that conversation.

Emily:
Yeah, well, I think he has to tell me. I think it's the law or something.

James:
The law? [Emily continues to pinch the bruised area on her arm] Why are you messing with your arm like that? What's wrong?

Emily:
It's not... It's not getting better. It's like there's... Like, a lump under my skin or something.

James:
You shouldn't do that. That's not good for you. Just stop touching it, and when I come and see you, I'll check it out, okay?

Emily:
Okay. You're right.

[recording ends]