Ira: The mysteries of the dark beyond are not for us to see. Remember, deep and silent was the gloom of that strange and unholy room, though the servants searched all night, to the glint of dawn's sad light, not a trace of hair nor hide was found of Quinton and his bride.
(when Fran shrieks when he comes in suddenly)
Mark: Hey, if you thought I was a spook, I'd take it personally.
Mark: Hey, Chief, if we're going to spend much more time here, can we get a phone line in? Running back and forth to the car is wearing me thin.
Ironside: You look better already.
Ironside: To Commissioner Randall from Robert T. Ironside. Subject: Palmer/Warner case. I am writing this report in the same house where I began my investigation, yet I seem to have been moved back to the time when the house was new. I have been confronted with specters and manifestations. But I have been drugged, undoubtedly, and have been hallucinating. I believe what is happening to me is directly related to an incident in my past. To someone who... (ghost interrupts him)