Seems like, uh, whenever anything good in my life

happens, I'm just afraid I'm going to lose it.

I really love you.

What do you want?

Help me out!

Somebody, somebody, somebody help us!

It's like I think about you every minute.

It's like I can still feel you.

The problem with you is you still think you're real.

It's all up here now, you want to move something,

you got to move it with your mind.

Ha!

Molly, why can't you hear me?

Who is that?

You can hear me?

Say my name, Sam Wheat, say it.

Leave me alone!

Sam Wheat!

Hello, I got a message from Sam.

Sam Wheat, he asked me to call.

Wants you to go to police, he said it was a setup, he was murdered.

She said Sam knew who killed him.

Are you out of your mind?

I mean, what are you going to tell the police?

She knew things, private things.

I know about the green underwear that you wrote your name on.

This psychic woman's got a record that goes back a long way.

I'll just see you're not a fake.

I don't know what's real anymore.

Don't open it, Molly, don't open the damn door, he's a murderer.

Why are you doing this to me?

Do you hear me, why are you doing this to me?

Sam's dead.

Tell her I love her.

He says he loves you.

Sam would never say that.

You got to take all your anger, all your love, all your hate, and then let it explode.

Molly?

Molly, you in danger, girl.

Believe.

Oh, God.

Ghost.