[The feed flickers on and Rose can be seen holding something black over the bottom half of her face. Her eyes are crinkled in disgust.]
So ahhh [She's not that easy to understand with her mouth covered] So I find this house... Big, two story thing. A real fixer upper... [pause] Just one, intsy wintsy problem...
[The camera turns to show the front of a two story wooden house. It looks old, abandoned, except for the rotting corpses of hell-hounds, the shrivelled up impaled giant spider... and the Pink Flamingos decorating the yard.]
I could use a little help... some trash bags, a broom or two, gasoline and some matches...
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Log for any helpers]