XEdie: I don't think so. I think you need to get the fuck out of my way, or -- hey! You pushed me! Come back here, you little prick, we -- aren't -- done -- Darwin: Edie? Edie: ... Darwin: Edie!
New-minted Constable Peter Grant has a problem. He's got exclusive eyewitness testimony of a murder -- but his witness is a ghost. And speaking with the dead is about to be the least weird thing in his life...
And I said Hey kid, you think that's oil?
Man, that ain't oil, that's blood
I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm
Or was he just lost in the flood?