Thirteen Ghosts2001

Raftkin:
I hate this job.

Kalina:
It doesn't seem to like you much either. Wonder why.

Raftkin:
If you have something to say, just say it.

Kalina:
Oh okay then...why don't we start with: This is all your goddamn fault!!! If you didn't catch them we wouldn't be running from them now would we?!

Raftkin:
It's his uncle that built the damn house!

Kalina:
Yeah, but you helped him! How could you help him without knowing what he was doing?

Raftkin:
I had my reasons.

Kalina:
Money, you parasite! You stole people's souls for money. How depraved is that?

Rafkin:
If you hadn't noticed. I'm a little bit of a freak! I come within ten feet of anything dead I go into seizures. I touch somebody and a whole life full of sh*t flashes in front of my eyes; alright so yeah I'm depraved and Cyrus was my friend and he accepted me so...

Kalina:
He did't accept you, you're so pathetic! He used you!

Arthur:
Shut up, both of you. Cut him some slack. What difference does it make?

Kalina:
You didn't tell him, did you?

Arthur:
Oh god, tell me what, what now?

Kalina:
About the fourth ghost.

Raftkin:
No, don't do this. I didn't tell him. Don't do this.

Kalina:
He has a right to know!

Raftkin:
What about the fourth ghost?

Kalina:
St. Luke's hospital, six months ago.

Arthur:
You're saying my wife's spirit is trapped in this house?

Raftkin:
I didn't know you. I didn't know her. I didn't know she had a husband.

Arthur:
Why in God's name? Why? Tell me why her!

Raftkin:
I don't know why. Cyrus handpicked them all, including your wife. When I found out who you were, God, I've been trying to help you.

Arthur:
You call this help? She's right, this is all your goddamn fault!