Daniel Boone1964

John Maddox:
There's no one around Oyster Cove, Mr. Boone, you can be sure of that. Folks give this place a wide berth. They figure it's haunted.

Daniel Boone:
Oh? Well, you live here - what do you figure?

John Maddox:
Queer noises now and then... lights go on and off... footsteps... Nothing that would hurt me...

[Rebecca Boone, bound and gagged in the basement, tries to get Daniel's attention by banging on a suit of armor]

John Maddox:
...like that. Don't know what it is. Ghosts maybe. I got used to it.

Daniel Boone:
Becky!

John Maddox:
There's no one around here, Mr. Boone. Leastwise, no one a man can see.