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tomoatmeal:
From my new show, “Ghost Hunter! (I hope)”
Tom Oatmeal:  This place looks haunted.
Home Owner:  It’s not.
Tom Oatmeal:  Are you sure?  It seems like it’s haunted.
Home Owner: (annoyed) I’m sure it’s not haunted.
Tom Oatmeal: I’d better take a look under these floorboards to see if there is a secret room with corpses.  That might explain the ghosts in here.
Home Owner:  It’s like you’re not even listening to me.
(Tom pulls out “ghost hammer” which is a regular hammer that he wrapped in foil)
Home Owner:  You’re not hammering through my hardwood floor.
Tom Oatmeal:  Oh really?  That sounds like something a ghost might say.
Home Owner:  (sighs) I’m not a ghost you idiot.  (Notices something) Oh my god, your eyes are like completely dilated.  Are you okay?
(Tom goes outside and sits in the van)
Intern:  Do I still get credit? 

S.O.L.I.B.A.L.D?

tomoatmeal:

From my new show, “Ghost Hunter! (I hope)”

Tom Oatmeal:  This place looks haunted.

Home Owner:  It’s not.

Tom Oatmeal:  Are you sure?  It seems like it’s haunted.

Home Owner: (annoyed) I’m sure it’s not haunted.

Tom Oatmeal: I’d better take a look under these floorboards to see if there is a secret room with corpses.  That might explain the ghosts in here.

Home Owner:  It’s like you’re not even listening to me.

(Tom pulls out “ghost hammer” which is a regular hammer that he wrapped in foil)

Home Owner:  You’re not hammering through my hardwood floor.

Tom Oatmeal:  Oh really?  That sounds like something a ghost might say.

Home Owner:  (sighs) I’m not a ghost you idiot.  (Notices something) Oh my god, your eyes are like completely dilated.  Are you okay?

(Tom goes outside and sits in the van)

Intern:  Do I still get credit? 

S.O.L.I.B.A.L.D?

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