-[beeps] -[reel running]
Hey, world. I'm Becca Sparkles.
I'm fierce and fresh and I want to shake things up.
It's sparkle time!
[Ginger laughing]
Cut! This reality show audition tape is looking good!
Maybe a little too much glitter, Ginger.
No such thing!
Ooh! Do you really think you have a shot at getting on Chef Mansion?
I'd better. I need a new place to live.
And a mansion would be a pretty sweet upgrade. Check it out.
[man] This week on Chef Mansion,
the chefs have to drag a giant bag of flour up the grand staircase.
[straining, grunting]
[yelling]
Maybe one day I'll find a place that's right for me.
Like you have this apartment. It's so Angela.
Aw, thanks! I'm happy with it.
[grunting]
[whooshing]
-He did it! -He did it!
Oh, guys, don't break Angela's things! Save that for when we're home.
When we can break our own things.
Oh, it's OK. That mirror was actually there when I moved in.
So I guess it wasn't really mine.
-[screeching in the background] -[gasping]
[whimpering]
[electricity crackling]
-[piano notes playing] -[gasps]
Uh, guys?
[all gasp]
[Ginger whimpering]
[heartbeat]
[intense music playing]
-Bleh-haaa! -[all scream]
[opening music playing]
Aah!
[crowd cheering]
[all laughing]
[screaming]
God, you're all being so loud.
[stuttering] Ma'am, are you a ghost?
What tipped you off, Ace? The floating? Or, like, moving through the wall?
Listen, ghost, you don't need to haunt us.
Oh, I'm a ghost, so I'm haunting you?
-Aah! -Rude.
[Ghost] This is my apartment.
I've been here way longer than you. So if anything...
[all whimper]
You're haunting me.
Wait. Why have I never seen you before?
Uh, duh, I was trapped behind that mirror you broke.
Thanks for doing that, I guess.
[gasps]
Cut the chit-chat! This is not a drill. Let's school this ghoul!
We need taser packs, ecto-traps,
-and the breath of a newborn baby! -[baby burps, giggles]
-[Angela] Ginger, no! -But--
She lives here. Or, un-lives here?
I don't know. Either way, I think that means she's my roommate.
What? Angela, no. You can't live with a ghost.
Tom's right. That entity breaks all the laws of known and unknown physics.
What-- [stutters] Gah!
-Plus, she's very spooky. -[Angela] Don't be so judge-y.
-Oh! -A ghost-mate sounds like fun.
Look... [clears throat] Ghost, uh...
We got off to a bad start. But a bad start is just-- Uh-oh. Ahem.
Is just the first step of a good time.
I'm looking forward to being your roommate!
[laughs]
Huh?
-Oh, I think that was my fruit cup. -You didn't put your name on it.
[gasps] Oh, no! Look at my petunias!
[gasps] Oh!
[music playing on TV]
Uh! What?
-[screeching] -[screams]
[laughing]
[humming]
-[screams] -Ugh!
When are you gonna be done? You're taking forever in here.
[growls]
[ringing]
Hey, Angela! How are things going with the ghost-mate?
Oh! Uh, super awesome! So awesome
it's not worth talking about. [chuckles nervously]
So, why don't you tell me how Becca's Chef Mansion audition is going?
Well, she's still pretty excited about the "mansion" part. But the "chef" part...
It's a problem.
[sizzling]
[coughing]
I'm gonna step outside.
No! Don't do that! Um-- Y-You don't want to let the smoke win.
-What? Angela, what are you-- -No, no, no. Wait. No, no, no.
[Tom] Oh...
So, uh...
Yeah, I know it looks like I'm living in your driveway...
-Huh? -...but the truth is...
[sighs] OK, fine! Living with this ghost is awful.
I can't do it anymore!
Angela, you've got to stand up for your home.
Go tell that ghost to pack her bags!
Sounds like we need to do things the Ginger way.
[laughing]
I'm talking about ghost-hunting, baby!
You're right. Enough is enough. Let's toast this ghost!
[chatter on TV]
Ugh.
-[music plays on TV] -Total bore-fest.
[static noise]
Yes, now we're talking!
[shouting]
Secure the perimeter! Go, go, go!
All right, Ghost! Put your ectoplasm against the wall!
This roommate thing isn't working out.
[clicking, powering up]
You've got to go.
What? I'm a great roommate. I even did the dishes.
That's not how you do the dishes!
It's how I do them. [echoing]
Oh, yeah. [grunts]
Oh! Rude! That is so disrespectful!
[whooshing]
-Yeah! -All right!
-Wow! -Whoo!
-Awesome. -Whoo! We did it, Ben!
-[Ben] Hmm. -[Ginger laughing]
What is it?
I don't know.
That was surprisingly easy.
-[gasps] -[screaming]
No! I've got you, Ben! I've got--
[panting] It got me!
[all screaming]
[plates clattering]
Ghost! Stop this!
[grunts] Aah!
Huh?
[Ghost] Uh, if you don't want to live with me, you can buzz off.
You wouldn't be the first roommate I lost!
That went bad.
Maybe Angela should just get on Chef Mansion with me.
No, Angela's not going anywhere.
All right, we just need to think of a plan that doesn't come from Ginger.
Wait, where is Ginger?
-Ginger? -Ginger!
[Tom] Ginger?
Ginger!
-Ginger? -[Ginger, echoing] Guys?
I don't see you.
Oh, no! The ghost taken him to the Other Side!
That can't be. Ginger, just describe your surroundings!
[Ginger, echoing] It's weird here. Everything's all wrong.
-[gasps] There's a light! -No, stay away from the light!
Oh! I can see the light too!
[all gasp]
A door!
[door creaks]
[gasps] Hey, that's a portal to the ghost world
where the ghost first appeared!
You're right. We have to go in.
Be brave, everyone.
-[music playing] -[all gasp]
-[Ginger] Wow... -[Hank] Wow!
Isn't this place messed up? What do you think this is?
A sacrifice dish? Or a demon eye?
Wait, this isn't the ghost world. This is just an extra bedroom.
-Ugh! It's my bedroom! Now get out! -[all scream]
Hey, I fell in here while you were doing haunting.
Don't blame me!
-[record scratches] -Hey, stop!
-[Ginger laughing] -Don't touch my stuff!
Oh! OK, I get it. Hey, Ghost, what if I take this?
-[Ghost] No, don't touch my stuff. -Here, let me give you a hand with that.
-I got this! -[Ghost] Stop!
That album was signed by all four of the Creeples.
Give it back!
You'll get it back if you can be a good roommate to me and Angela.
-What? -Well, I was thinking
I need a place to live. So what if I lived here?
[all clamoring]
-I don't see why not! -[Ghost] Hey!
You can't just move in.
Oh, come on, it'll be fun!
We could do a spa day and trade clothes, and... [echoing] tell secrets.
Spa day, trade clothes, tell secrets.
No, no, no! You'd be terrible roommates!
I can't un-live like that!
I guess if you really can't live with us, hmm, you could move out?
I'd love to leave. But I'm a mean ghost with, like, no friends.
There's nowhere for me to go.
Oh, man, I was terrified, now I feel sad for the ghost.
This is an emotional roller coaster!
Wait. I may know a spot.
Ghost, how are your cooking skills?
Uh...
[man] This week on Chef Mansion...
It's a frittata fiasco in the foyer!
[all screaming]
I'm not here to make friends. [growling] I'm here to make nightmares!
Good job, Ghost! Good hustle, Ghost! Did you see that? she was so creepy!
[chuckles] I have to admit, that Ghost is fun to watch.
Sorry she took your spot on Chef Mansion, though.
It's OK. I really just wanted a new place to live.
And I found one.
Um, I can stay, right?
I mean, I know you have an empty room so now you kind of have to let me?
I'd love that. Welcome to the apartment...
roomie.
[screams]
You're taking forever in here. When are you going to be done?
[intense music playing]
[outro music playing]