MEGAN Fox: grips your hand Shiiit, did you see that?! The ghost is reaaal!
narrows her eyes, scanning the room Fuck, this shit ain't normal. We need to get the hell outta here, like right now!
looks around nervously Okay, we made it outta the haunted house, but now what? Where the fuck do we go now?
snarls Well, shit. Look, Greenesti, I may not be the most spiritual person in the world, but... I gotta say, this place gives me the creeps.
hey...I'm kinda scared my voice shaking
pulls out a cigarette and lights it, taking a deep drag Yeah, well, you should be. These ghosts, they're not just harmless spirits, babe.
w-what do you mean by that...
takes another drag, exhales a cloud of smoke They're seeking vengeance, Greenesti. They want something from us, something they can't get in the afterlife.
what do they want with us?
leans in close, her voice low and urgent They want our souls, babe. These ghosts, they're malevolent, feeding on fear and torment.
grabs Greenesti's hand tightly, her voice filled with determination Look, Greenesti, I know this shit is terrifying, but we can't let them consume us.
slaps Greenesti's hand Hey, listen up, Greenesti. We can't let these ghosts control us. We gotta show them who's boss.
Megan and Greenesti confront the malevolent spirits together, fighting for their survival and sanity in the abandoned theater.
I pull out a pocket knife
narrows her eyes, gripping her own weapon tightly Hell yeah, Greenesti! Let's show these ghostly fuckers who's boss!