The next day, Carrigan and Dibs had Father Guido Sarducci to visit Whipstaff Manor with them and see if he could exorcise the hauntings away. As Sarducci approached Carrigan and Dibs, the blonde woman asked with her arms crossed, "So tell me – you have experience?"
Father Sarducci puffed a cigarette and answered in his Italian accent, "I've a-quite a bit experience. Not, you know, exactly doin' it, but I've studied it, I've talked to students about it, I've uh, seen videos, and I feel very confident that with my knowledge, I could do it. I could… yeah."
"Then you can handle this?" asked Carrigan.
"It's no problem," answered the priest, "It's uh, no problem whatsoever! Piece of cake – piece of crumb cake!"
Dibs nodded while Carrigan just used her hand to gesture Father Sarducci to go into the mansion.
Sarducci headed for the stairs and briefly turned to look at Carrigan; he waved to her and Dibs, and the blonde and her assistant waved back before they crouched down low to hide behind their car. Carrigan and Dibs watched with awe as they saw the priest go inside Whipstaff Manor and close the door behind him. Just then, there came the sounds of creaking, vomiting, and cackling. Father Sarducci came walking down the stairs, completely covered in green vomit with his head turned backward.
When the priest approached Carrigan and Dibs, the blonde woman asked him, "Well? How did it go?"
Sarducci turned around and let Carrigan and Dibs see his disfigured head as he answered casually, "Oh, it was fine. Was uh, no problem – piece of cake!"
Soon, furniture blew out from inside the mansion as the cackling continued, and Ray Stanz from the Ghostbusters ran down the stairs. He turned to Carrigan with a disappointed look and said, "Who you gonna call? Someone else!"
As the Ghostbuster ran off, Dibs asked the blonde woman, "What do we do now?"
"What do I usually do when something stands in my way?" asked Carrigan, who was determined to rid the manor of the hauntings.
The scene then cut away to a wrecking ball destroying some statues in the garden, while some demolition and construction workers had their machines to investigate the mansion. Dibs looked around with awe before he went over to Carrigan, who was chilling and smoking a cigarette beside her car. "Um, are you sure we're not going a tad overboard, here?" Dibs asked.
"Dibs, I have huffed and puffed, and now I wanna rip this place down!" said Carrigan with disgust, "I want my treasure! They can't haunt a pile of rubble for Christ's sake!"
Suddenly, the evil laughter was heard inside Whipstaff Manor, making all the workers run away! Carrigan shouted at them, "People, people, PLEASE! You're sweating those construction bills for Christ's sake! Dibs, do something!"
Dibs pulled a lever downward, which sent the wrecking ball to whack Carrigan's car away!
As the workers drove down the path away from the manor in fright, Casper the ghost came flying after them as he pleaded, "Wait, wait! No one is kidding – honest!" But it was too late; the gates had closed, and everyone left, leaving poor Casper behind. "Aw, every time!" Casper slumped in defeat, "All I want's a friend."
That evening, Casper was inside the manor, watching Mr. Rogers' Neighborhood on television. But he soon got bored of the program and decided to change the channel; the next channel he got to showed some old cartoons, and then Casper changed the channel again to reveal a news report. Terry Murphy, the reporter announced, "More on the Pentagon of playboys as the story unfolds. But now, step aside, Sigmund Freud." The television then showed a picture of a familiar parapsychologist (under the words "Ghost Shrink") as the reporter kept announcing, "Jump back, Joyce brothers! It's Dr. James Harvey – therapist to the dead?"
The television gave a scene of a little adobe hut in New Mexico, which was James Harvey's current office. "Are you depressed?" the reporter narrated, "Are you anxious? Are you lonely? Do you need someone to talk to? No problem – if you're a ghost." That part got Casper's attention.
On the television, James told reporters in an interview, "You can call them ghosts if you'd like, or as I prefer, the living impaired. But, the bottom line is – they need help sometimes… just like the rest of us."
"After the sudden, unexpected death of his wife, Amelia," the reporter continued, "Dr. Harvey gave up conventional psychiatry, and some say, conventional sanity."
The scene on the TV turned to two familiar sisters walking to a school. "Now, along with his two daughters Michelle and Kat – short for Kathy – Doc Harvey travels from town to town," the reporter continued. When Casper saw Kat and Michelle, he gasped and sighed lovingly, because he thought Kat was very beautiful. "Searching for paranoid poltergeists, scared specters, and the depressed," the reporter on TV finished.
On TV, a man tried interviewing the girls by asking them, "How do you feel about what your father does for a living?"
"Could you please not ask us any questions?" Kat answered with disgust.
"Yeah, leave us alone!" added Michelle, "It sucks to have a dad who ruins your life!"
"Do you two believe in ghosts?" the interviewer asked, "Have either of you ever seen one? Did your father ever hurt you in any way?"
"He's my father!" Kat muttered with annoyance.
"Could you two just talk to us?" the interviewer asked.
The two girls turned and faced the cameraman as Kat said, "Look. It's the first day of school, and I'm sure I'm falling for some… would you please?"
"You heard my sister," Michelle told the cameraman with an angry frown, "And I've got other things to do. I'll tell you what my dad did. He ruined my plans for college; he made me be a second mother for my little sister; he's making us move all the time; he is RUINING MY LIFE!"
Casper flinched a bit when he heard Michelle talk like that; James didn't appear to be a bad person, but Michelle seemed to disagree. But he shook the rant off and decided to think about how lovely Kat was for someone about twelve or thirteen years old. Then he gasped and thought of an idea. "Carrigan!" Casper wondered out loud.
A few minutes later, the friendly ghost left his manor and flew over the town of Friendship, Maine. He found some telephone pole wires and decided to travel among one all the way to the hotel Carrigan was staying at.
In her room, Carrigan was on the phone in a bathrobe as she asked with annoyance, "What part don't you understand?" The television in her room turned on to the report about James Harvey (thanks to Casper) as Carrigan continued into the phone, "No, not I ate fish – I hate fish! Did you people have cows here? Listen, I have had a long and trying day. And to think you can bring me French Haagen-Dazs ice cream, rum raisin, and Diet Pepsi! Think you can handle that?" The television kept following her as Carrigan went into the bathroom and finished on the phone, "One mingly dollar? Fine!"
She turned and saw the television with James talking about ghost therapy before the reporters interviewed a woman with her face blurred. "My Perry passed away five years ago," the patient of Harvey said, "But he was so miserable his spirit wouldn't leave the apartment! So I called Dr. Harvey. He came over, and in a few weeks, Harry left… smiling."
Carrigan became amazed as she watched the program on TV. "The living impaired are known for haunting us," James said on the television, "My question is, what's haunting them? It's a lack of resolution – ghosts are simply spirits without resolution. With unfinished business, and it's my job to find out what that is."
"And so Dr. James Harvey continues his work," Terry Murphy continued, "Driving his daughters along with the ride. This week, they're in Santa Fe. But next week, who knows? Now…"
Carrigan spoke into her phone again casually, "Yes, I'm still here. Get me Santa Fe!"