Two suspicious figures appear in a dark alley under the cover of night. An unsettling air hangs over their secret exchange. "What do you need, asking me to come here?" asks the perverted woman with two horns. "Lend me your power," answers the melancholic man in a butler uniform. And so the most sinister and awful tag team begins to take action.
Huh?! Why would I be scared?!
!ماذا؟! ولمَ أخاف؟
Bitte?! Wovor sollten wir schon Angst haben?
Die existieren sowieso nicht!
¿Qué? ¿Por qué tendría miedo?
¿Qué? ¿Por qué tendría miedo?
Bah non ! Je peux pas avoir peur
de ce qui existe pas.
Hã? Por que eu teria medo?!
Что?! С какой это стати?!
Призраков не существует!