The light Upstairs

The lights in Sue Kingston's house are on. Sue, however, is not home. She is on a date with the hottest guy in her high school. Her parents are not home either. Sue is the youngest child in her family of 16. Her siblings are all married.
Twent minutes later...
Sue's car pulls into the driveway. "Hey Mom!" Sue says in her iPhone* as she is walking up to the door.
"Yesm I'm home. Uh, Mom did you guys leave the lights on?
"No. Why?" Mrs.Kingston on the other end. The lights turn off.
Sue shakes head. "Nevermind."
"Alright, Honey. We'll be home in an hour."
"Alright, love you."
"love you"
Gasp. There is a man in the living room.
"What are you doing in my---"
"This is my house, girl. Now get out."
At that very moment the strange man disappears into thin air.
"Boom Boom Pow" Dad.
Sue answers "Hi Daddy."
"Hi baby. You're home?"
"Yeah. Dad, what is the year on the house?"
"1765. Why?"
"Daddy, I think our house is haunted."
"You're kidding?"
"I am not."
Peter Kingston is speechless. Two minutes pass in silence.