Honey, I invented B-flat.
She is not taking my spotlight. Literal or metaphorical. I was a star, honey. I had a lung capacity that could shatter crystal. ghosts s01e05 m4a
Just… listen.
Wait. If this radio belonged to a bootlegger from the 20s, and I just heard a woman singing… Jay, I think the house has a ghost we’ve never met. Honey, I invented B-flat
Babe, I love you, but you’ve tried tin cans, a Ouija board from Party City, and now this antique ham radio you found in the basement. The one that smells like regret and squirrel nests. I love you