So Danny... You and your little friends want to hunt ghosts? (curious but proud).

Youkids, look at you! You're too excited to speak! So I'll just go on speaking. Iwas born many years ago in a log cabin in the woods (proud). (low like thinking low...) Don't exactly rememberwhere, but I do remember I wanted a pony. (Sam and Tucker, both stilltrembling, look at Danny who only hangs his head.) Never got the pony. As amatter of fact we had to eat horsemeat during the war. I had a problem with that. (mumbling almost...)

Thanks to me, Jack Fenton! (proud).