Diff'rent Strokes1978

C.W.:
Rumor has it that the old man's ghost still walks the old house.

Arnold Jackson:
Oh come on, Mr. Owens, there're no such things as ghosts.

C.W.:
Right, no ghosts, that's what I thought, until that night, when these eyes saw something, and they haven't been the same since! Well, it was one stormy night, I was walking my dog, Rotunda, by the old Markwell place, he saw something down by the cellar and he chased it. Well, we glanced in, worst thing I ever did, I came face to face with the ghost of Clarence MARKWELL!