Dude shoves his hand in sexy brunette's cunt, then rams away

There's nothing to worry about.

Then why the hurry? - I'm with April.

You're such idiots, the two of you.

Fine. We'll split into groups of two.

There's over $35 million worth of art in this manor.

Find it, bring it here, we all leave together. Understood?

Whose house is this, anyway? - Who bloody cares?

This isn't one of your home and garden shows. This is my life.

Or at least it was, being that I plan to retire.

Look, you yanks are only here to help me move this stuff in America.

She's right. Let's get this shit over with.

You take upstairs.

What's the deal with this place?

How come no one's claimed these paintings?

I mean, people know that they're here, right?

Yeah, but they're all too scared.

Scared of what?

Ghosts.

Ghosts?

Yep.

The friendly kind?

Or the kind that get ***********s and suck them into television sets?

I don't know, but they're trapped.

In the paintings.

The paintings that we're looking for?

Yeah, Ian Halford was the lord of this manor.

He was an artist too, but he wasn't that good.

Until he struck a deal with the witch.

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