I'm not comf with a pissed off ghost around the mini-me. That sounds like a recipe for disaster and a lot of grief in parenthood magazines or social media. Not to mention therapy appointments later on.
But! If we crank this out, we can be done in time for trick or treating. You can stop in and help if you want? Or if you want to get Morgan ready for her night of catching childhood diabetes, that's ok too.
We're going to punch this thing in the face. Repeatedly. It can GTFO.