And sometimes, when the wind blows just right, we can still hear her ghost calling out his...

Big John:

You don't know who you're messing with, do you? Little John:
Take it easy, Big John. They're too young to know. Mindy:
Too young to know what? Big John:
Do you have any idea whose house this was? Mindy:
No. Big John:
You ever hear of Michael fucking Myers? Little John:
And do you know what happens to people who come into the Myers home without an invitation? Mindy:
We're not even scared. Big John:
Oh, yeah? Mindy:
Oh, yeah. Big John:
He stabbed his sister in the tits. Mindy:
Yuck. Big John:
Right upstairs. Little John:
And sometimes, when the wind blows just right, we can still hear her ghost calling out his name