Because he's got a hollow-weenie.
Our miscarriage.
They both go off again two minutes later to remind me of the same thing.
Me: mmm, talk to me in an accent. H: Zoinks, like, there's a ghost! Let's get out of here Scoob! M: *swoons*
A: By scareplane.
They have hollow weenies! .... And I'll just see myself out.
Because ghosts have hollow-weenies! Happy halloween :)