Inside the Whipstaff Manor, the main door opened, and the Harveys walked inside with their luggage. James and his daughters looked around with amazement. "This kinda reminds me of Disney's Beauty and the Beast," Michelle said softly, "And I kinda feel like Belle, too."

Then, everyone looked up at the ceiling's grand lamp; the family dropped their luggage as Kat gasped, "Wow!"

Upstairs, Casper had his head in the ground like an ostrich, and then he exclaimed with excitement as he brought his head back up, "It's them! They're here! They're in my house! I did it!" His expression turned to worry as he wondered out loud, "What if the younger girl likes me? What if she doesn't?" The little ghost then decided to practice with introductions. "Hi, I'm Casper," he recited with a wave and a nervous smile, "I'm a ghost… no…" He groaned with disappointment as he knew that idea wouldn't work, "It's a total disaster…" Casper then pulled a strand of "hair" from his head and said like a cool teenager, "Hey, I'm Casper! Sup? Gimme four!" He groaned in disappointment before he looked at his hand and mumbled, "God, I'd kill for a pinky!"

Just then the lights came on in the room, startling Casper. As the little ghost turned to look, all the lights in the manor then came on at once!

Down in the basement, a lightbulb on a string came on as James (who was standing by a switch) chuckled to his girls, "See? That was easy!"

"Yeah," Kat said with no interest as she checked the fuses, "Pity she'll run out, but we ought to get a box of twenty at two in the morning."

As Kat and Michelle prepared to go upstairs, the younger girl handed her father some screws as James stammered, "Uh… yeah… twenty should be fine."

Back in the main area, the Harvey sisters took their luggage, and Kat said to her father, "Alright, Michelle and I are gonna find rooms, Dad."

"Yeah, good night, Dad," Michelle added with a smug smile.

"You girls gonna be alright alone?" James asked, "You sure you don't wanna be in the same room?"

"I'm sure, Dad," Michelle insisted.

"Hey, if we're not back in ten days, send a search party!" Kat laughed as she and Michelle went up the stairs.

"If I'm not back in ten days, try looking for me at Harvard," Michelle mumbled under her breath.

"What was that, Michelle?" James asked.

"Exactly what Kat said," Michelle lied, "Send a search party if we don't come back in ten days!"

That's not what I heard, Kat thought to herself.

As the two sisters walked upstairs, they failed to notice a set of eyes watching them from the grandfather clock's face; Casper poked his head out of the clock face and followed the girls. Upstairs, Michelle and Kat went through a hallway to find their own separate bedrooms to sleep in. Kat stopped at one door and opened it up to find a dark room filled with three beds. She turned the light on and saw that each bed had a word carved on it. "Stretch," Kat said as Michelle peeked in from behind her, "Fatso… and Stinkie?"

"What kind of names are those?" Michelle asked with a raised brow, "Because now I really feel like I AM in a Disney movie!"

"Man, they had cruel parents!" Kat remarked, "I wonder where Doc and Dopey sleep?" She then turned the light off and closed the door to find another room.

A few minutes later, the sisters opened a door that welcomed them to a different bed chamber. Kat slowly peeped her head to look around, and Michelle slowly walked in. Kat decided to follow her sister's example and joined her. After looking around a bit at the eerie but somewhat peaceful setting, Kat hollered out, "Dad! I found my room!"

As Kat laid down on the bed, Michelle walked to the door and said, "Make yourself at home, sis! I'm gonna find a more elaborate bed chamber that's fit for a queen!"

"Shut up, you mean twerp," Kat muttered under her breath.

"What?" Michelle snarled as she turned her head.

"Shut eyes for me… it hurts!" Kat corrected nervously.

Michelle just rolled her eyes and said nonchalantly as she exited the room, "Good night."

Meanwhile, a familiar little ghost saw Kat on the bed and gasped softly to himself, "There's a girl… on my bed…" His expression turned to joy as he softly cheered, "Yes!" Casper soon heard footsteps and disappeared.

James was coming down the hall with two armloads of boxes; he accidentally bumped into a wall when Kat called out, "Hey, face master! In here!"

James came towards Kat's new room as his younger daughter leapt off her bed to help him. "It's very scary," James breathed as he walked in with boxes of Kat's belongings, "You and Michelle see any surprises yet?"

"Please!" said Kat, "This is the deadest place in the world! I'm sure Queen Michelle would think so, too."

As he put a box on top of the bed, Dr. Harvey commented, "Oh! This is a nice room. I can't wait to see what room your sister has picked out, too."

"You're right," Kat commented as she opened a closet door, "This place is a freak's holiday!" Unknown to her, Casper was waiting inside with a smile. But Kat flopped her box onto the floor in the closet, "squashing" the ghost.

James, meanwhile, opened up a different box and looked through it; he pulled a magazine out, and then a framed picture of a beautiful woman. The woman was his late wife and the mother of his daughters, Amelia. As James sighed, Kat took the picture and sighed, "Oh. Mom goes over here!"

She then put the picture of her late mother on the bedside drawer, and her father suggested with a grin, "Hey! How about I help you unpack? Then I'll find your sister and help her."

As James pulled out an old rag doll, Kat came over to him and chuckled, "Why bother? Just be packing to repacking, anyway." James looked at his daughter in a funny way, and then Kat grinned, "I'm kidding, I'm kidding. This place is… fine."

James nodded and said, "Good." He sighed happily and said, "Good night, lovey. I'm gonna go check on your sister." He then embraced Kat, and the two them gave each other a kiss good night. "I'm glad we came!" James said as he walked over to the door to leave, "No rush."

Kat smiled as James left her new room to go check on Michelle. But as he was going down some steps, he stumbled a little bit as he didn't look where he was going. Luckily, James was okay.