China, Il2011

Pony:
Baby Cakes, I didn't even know that you were a ghost detective. That's awesome. What do you do?

Baby Cakes:
Well, I got cameras, motion detectors, and a ghost-trapping laser. I even got an E.R. station, if you ever want to die for a few minutes and go look for ghosts in the Netherworld.

Steve:
That's not necessary.

Baby Cakes:
Okay. Are there any spirits here?

Frank:
Wait. Are you talking to...Heaven?

Baby Cakes:
You know, I bet Heaven's a ghost town.

Pony:
Duh. That's the point, right?

Baby Cakes:
No. I mean, like, no one's good enough to be there. Just Jesus playing fetch with Old Yeller.