Jackson Winters is broken out of jail to steal a ghost. There's a haunted house scheduled for demolition, and his new employer is one of those creepy collector types wealthy enough to hire a bunch of people to cater to his dodgy desires. Only one of these people is even slightly interesting, and that's Oliver the sceptic, but really the characterisation here is so paper thin, so poorly integrated and so resting on the most overdone of tropes that it's hardly worth distinguishing one individual from the others. When Anderson gives the reason for her loyalty to the creepy old guy, I just rolled my eyes. The plot, sadly, isn't any better. All in all it's a very basic idea that's just not very well executed.