Krystal was dumbfounded. Why wasn't she playing by the rules?

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think you're in a TV show?" Wendy mocked.

"Get lost. Don't make a mess of my place!" she yelled as she covered Willow's eyes with her hand.

"Don't look at her. You'll soil your eyes."

Krystal returned to the room, drenched from head to toe.

She cursed aloud, "Who does that weird old hag think she is? She could've just said she wasn't going to help! What did she pour all over me anyway? Why does it stink so much?"

Kelvin pinched his nose and backed away. "Stay away, Krystal. I think that's probably urine that has been stored for a long time. I'm sure you wouldn't want Mr. Miller to faint from the stench."

Krystal was almost in tears. "Urine? How could she pour urine on me?"

Joel sighed. "If I remember correctly, urine is used to ward off the evil spirits here."

"But I'm a living and breathing human being. Why would she use urine to drive me away?"

"It's all because you