The Haunting in Connecticut 2: Ghosts of Georgia

I love you, Lisa. I love you, Lisa.

I love you so much.

Listen to me, Lisa.

Hey, Lisa.

I have something to tell you, Lisa.

Listen to me.

I have something to tell you, Lisa.

I have Something to tell you, Lisa.

Mama?

Oh, God!

What are you doing up, sweetie?

Did you have another bad dream?

I dreamed about a swing.

Is there one at the new house?

Well, if there isn't,

I bet your daddy might just put one up for you.

Come on. Let's go get some breakfast, okay?

- I'll meet you in there. - Okay.

What does the new house look like?

It's way out in the country

and there's just lots of room for you to play.

Can we bring my bike?

Of course we can bring your bike, sweetie.

Even though I don't know how to ride it yet?

You are gonna have lots of places to learn how to ride your bike.

Hey! Heidi! - Daddy!

- You done good, Daddy. - Why, thank you.

What about you, huh? What do you think?

Who lived there before?

Nobody, honey.

That's why the bank gave us such a good deal, right?

Why, thank you, Mama.

Well, maybe you'd rather live in there?

- No. - That can be arranged.

- No, thank you. - You could have the whole place to yourself.

- Nope. No, nope! - Teddy bear could have his own room.

Come on, let's go. I'll race you! Come on!

Go, go, go! Race Mama!

The hell, baby?

You can't find a clearer station than that?

We're out in the boondocks, babe.

We're lucky we get running water. Thank you.

Well, we don't need water,

- that's what beer is for. - Mm-hmm.

- My beer, by the way. - Uh-uh.

You! Git! God! Shoo!

Git!

You think that's funny, do you?

Aunt Joyce!

Aunt Joyce!

Kid, you grow like a weed!

Hi!

Look at you, Miss Homeowner.

Well, that didn't take long.

No suitcase?

- I am not a freeloader, Andy. - Today or historically?

Stop it, Andy. Joyce is just here to wish us well.

Is that so?

It's a goddamn curse being right all the time.

It truly is.

It didn't work outwith Ray.

Was he the married one or the drunk?

Bit of both, turns out.

What about you? Are you... Eleven weeks sober.

Shit, call Guinness.

On second thought that's probably a bad idea.

I've got alimony coming in.

I wanna be near family.

Well, find a place near here, just not here.

Who lives over there?

That's just some old wreck someone left behind.

I'm gonna haul it away.

A girl lives down there.

Nobody lives around here, baby.

When did you see a girl?

Just now.

You know, I've lived in worse.

"Near here but not here," right?

You did say that, babe.

Stop it.

Mama?

Why are you crying?

It's nothing, sweetie. Nothing.

Aunt Joyce is out front,

so go say good night and I'll come tuck you in, okay?

Okay.

Mama's crying.

Do you know why she gets sad?

Your mama gets feelings sometimes.

Feelings she doesn't much care for.

What kind of feelings?

Tell you what. I want you to try something for me. Can you do that?

Look out there.

At what?

Don't really focus on anything specific. Just...

Take it all in.

Feel anything?

Help us...

I think so.

And sometimes...

I see things.

That's because you were born with a veil, sweetie.

Just like your mama and me. And our mama.

What's a veil?

It means that when you were born,

you had a sheen over your face, like a wedding veil.

And sometimes folks born that way have a gift.

They can...

They can sense certain things that other people can't.

Mama never said anything about it.

Your mama doesn't like this kind of talk of gifts and feelings.

So let's just keep this conversation between us, okay?

Now run to bed. Please.

Love you.

I love you, too.

I know, Mama.

Listen to me, Lisa.

I have something to tell you.

Listen to me, Lisa.

I have something to tell you.

Just be a good girl

and listen to your mother.

Listen to me!

Lisa.

It's 6:00 a.m.

How long you been in here this time?

You saw something again, didn't you?

Here.

If these pills ain't working, we sure as hell shouldn't keep paying for them.

They're working.

Just gets a little tricky when they wear off, that's all.

You should finish getting dressed. You'll be late for work.

- All right, darling. - Thank you.

Careful, Heidi.

- You need any help? - I can do it.

Okay.

All right.

Hey, neighbor.

Heidi's been gone an hour and I don't know where she is.

- Well, she's probably just wandering. - Heidi is not a wanderer.

That's 'cause she's never had anywhere to wander to. Now she does.

You're just gonna have to get used to it.

Heidi!

Baby, where have you been? I've been worried sick.

I'm not supposed to say.

Who said that?

Damn it, Heidi, who told you that?

Mr. Gordy.

Who's Mr. Gordy?

An old man I met.

He said there was a swing set in the woods, just like in my dream.

Remember, Mama?

Okay.

Okay, come here.

Joyce, get Andy on the phone.

This is it.

Mr. Gordy told me there was a swing here.

Well, babe, I don't see a swing.

I'll be damned.

There may not be a swing here now, but there used to be.

- Jesus. - Walk much?

Babe, did this Mr. Gordy say anything else to you?

He said there's money buried in the garden.

Okay.

Okay, sweetie, I want you to do something for me.

How much money?

If this Mr. Gordy ever comes up to you again

I want you to scream as loud as you can. You understand me?

Okay.

Let's go.

Andy?

I'm not supposed to talk to you.

They think you're a bad man.

You're not.

- Are you? - Heidi?

Was that Mr. Gordy you were talking to?

Heidi, why didn't you tell us that you had an imaginary friend?

Mr. Gordy's not imaginary. He talks to me.

I was standing right there watching, there's nobody outside.

- Mr. Gordy's real. - Heidi, stop it.

I don't wanna hear any more talk about this Mr. Gordy. Do you understand?

Seeing things that aren't there, it's just

not a road that you wanna go down.

Good night, okay?

What the hell, Joyce?

You've been here a week and Heidi's already seeing invisible friends?

Turns out this Mr. Gordy...

He's up here.

And you, encouraging her, coming out here, digging up my garden,