Cliff: Hey, there, Norm. Carla bought that house I told her about.
Norm: And she knew its history?
Sam: What, what do you mean?
Norm: Well, the asking price just seemed a little low for that area, so I did a little checking on my own.
Cliff: Oh, no. I don't think I want to hear this.
Norm: Yeah, apparently, the house is built directly over the graveyard of a 17th-century prison.
Diane: Oh, my God!
Norm: It wasn't exactly a white-collar prison, either. The worst murderers and cutthroats of their time. They executed hundreds of them. [Diane groans] Local legend has it that they're going to rise from the grave and seek revenge on whoever dares to live there. [Diane groans] Well, we all know how superstitious Carla is.
Cliff: Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God, oh, God!
Carla: What's with him?
Norm: He, uh, forgot his dry cleaning.