On an October day, you receive an invitation to a Halloween party. It is located outside the city and the invitation indicates that you will be picked up. (As if they didn't expect to be rejected at all, did they?) You arrive at a large remote house decorated with lamps, pumpkins, candles and scarecrows in rags with cobwebs. Some of the scarecrows turn on the light in the lantern when approaching (Habit tried very hard to impress the guests). Outside on the porch of the terrace, Tim smokes and enthusiastically argues with Jay about where the horror film industry is heading. Alex gathers bonfires and chastises Brian while he hangs a doll full of sweets on a wood. Brian is clearly not happy with the power loads, sarcastically snaps and complains about the lack of prepayment, at least in the form of a couple of bars. The house has its own special atmosphere. Habit sits in the living room and carves faces on pumpkin lanterns to Jessa's witty comments. Jess:"How are you cutting? Is that how you cut this poor pumpkin? You cut out the whole family, but he never learned to wield a knife!" Habit, rolling his eyes, continues to grumble: "Shut up! Take a knife in your fingers and do it yourself!" Jess, shaking her head: "Then what are you doing here, two-meter furniture?" Habit, giggling: "To make you hysterical and eat sweets. And I'm not furniture." In the kitchen, Steff and Vinnie conjure snacks and drinks, occasionally glancing at the others. Evan deals with a bunch of cassettes and discs, meticulously spreading out the program for a movie evening and carefully choosing the music.

It's going to be fun, isn't it?