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Tommy Innit, wilbur soot and Charlie run a ghost hunting agency, when Quackity, one of the richest businessmen and owner of the las Nevadas building, find another crime scene on his hands he has to call literally the only ghost hunters who are technically legally crime scene investigators to fix it before shit hits the fan and the media finds out.
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Wilbur soot: as the leader nobody listens to and the guy who pretends to know what he's doing.
Tommy Innit: as himself, and comedic relief.
Charlie slimecicle: as that one guy on the team who gets possessed before he can learn how to work the phone.
Quackity: as the bitch love interest and the con-man all in one.
Philza Minecraft: as that one parental figure that exists because the characters needed a basement to fuck with.
And directed by: a bunch of crows shouting 'LETTERS' profusely.