Original Script

Closing her speaking tube. 
That lass can be so sluggish sometimes.

GHOST (voice only)
As Jane runs, putting on her necklace.
Have you considered my proposition?

Jane bolts up the stairs like an athlete in a dress. 
Harriet the bird follows.
Devote hours reading academic blowhards in a stuffy museum? 
No thank you, Sir Ghost.

Even I don’t know the origins of Anubis’ Key.
Surely you want to…
The rest of the Webb family is already aboard a large 
flying vehicle docked to the tower above their house.


Perhaps later. 
Rather than take the ramp Jane leaps from the 
balcony railing onto the ship’s deck.