[Ghost pauses and turns his head to Dante, a slow and somewhat creepy smile appearing.]

They were just as good as dead, anyway. But ah, yes, the lovely Spinnatos and their lovely twins, a family torn apart by greed and death do them part.

And speaking of part...[The blades suddenly stop, hovering just a bit before the one above Toushiro crashes down on him. While it looks like a real blade, it doesn't feel sharp and it doesn't draw blood. It's a shocking cold sensation for him as it disappears and Toushiro will find his spirit rising up. Looking at his limbs, he'll find himself a wispy, transparent figure who can easily escape the confines.

Dante, however, will find himself untied from the bed and the blades undone before ghost jets forward and passes right through him. The moment he reappears on the other side behind Dante's back, Dante's regained memories and abilities will be wiped right from his mind.]

Happy hauntings, and thank you for playing. Be sure to observe next time. [And with that Ghost grabs his noose and pulls, ascending up into the ceiling and disappearing into the night. Left behind will be a pair of wedding rings.

What now, boys?]