Opener
GHOSTBUSTERS
If there's something strange
in your neighborhood
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS
If there's something weird
and it don't look good
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
If you're seeing things
running through your head
Who can ya call?
GHOSTBUSTERS
An invisible man
sleeping in your bed
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
I ain't afraid of no ghosts
Who ya gonna call?
GHOSTBUSTERS
: 'And whatever you do, never cross the stream!'
Exclaimed Venkman. He points down at the proton ray. 'This shit could get crazy!' BWIT nods. BWIT sighs, annoyed that he's being treated like a total newb, joining the gang of Ghostbusters.
: 'He's not kidding. It could cause a disastrous result, reducing your life span and causing common male baldness.'
Venkman scoffs. 'Egon's just being ridiculous.' He turns to Egon, whispering, 'Hey! You trying to scare the kid away from joining us or what?' Egon narrowly stares at Venkman, proving that he is serious.
A big SQUEAK comes from the fire pole, sliding another buster.
: 'Newb's here already?'
Ray sprints over, giving a hand to shake BWIT's hand. BWIT, decides not to considering it's covered in green slime. 'Oh, whoops, sorry.' Ray pulls away, cleaning himself up. 'Part of the job, kiddo.'
'Green slime's not the only thing that gets his hands wet and slimy,' joked Venkman. Ray groans.
: 'Hey, what's going on?'
Venkman points over to the kid. Winston eyes him, 'so I'm not the new anymore. Finally.' He shakes BWIT's hand. 'When are you going to start?'
Before BWIT could say anything, a loud HMMMM goes off. Red alarms bursts through the house, screeching noises. 'Guess he's starting today!' shouted Venkman.
The gang suit up, grab their proton packs, and hop into the Ghostbuster Mobile. They pull out of the house, screeching into the streets and down into Times Square.
'Oh, crap, it's a Code 17!' Ray wipes his forehead, nervously.
'Uh, what's Code 17?' Venkman wonders, not paying attention.
'More Bursters around, again!' Winston answers. 'Just when you thought it was safe to go to Times Square again...'
Egon slams the brakes, parking in front of a Red Lobster. 'We ain't got time to eat!' Venkman quips. The men exit their ride, pulling out the proton packs. Egon pulls out his scanner, crouching down, following the waves. It turns red, and Egon pops up.
Ray makes numberous hand gestures. The guys stare at Ray in confusion. 'Hey man, we don't speak sign language!' Winston remarked.
Ray sighs. 'Do you guys even listen to my classes?'
Egon hushes. 'Listen! Do you smell that?'
BOOM! A pothole bursts open, releasing a water stream.
'It's Yellowstone all over again!' Peter sarcastically remarks. BWIT, suddenly, goes over to the pothole.
'NO!' screams Egon. BWIT, suddenly flips over and falls into the pothole, falling to his death.
'Son of bitches!' Peter starts up his ray, bursting a laser beam, hitting the pothole, pulling a ghost out of the waterfly. Egon throws a pack underneath the ghost, opening it up, and dragging, slowly, the ghost into the stream. Click. It closes, trapping the Burster.
'Gone, but not forgotten,' Ray sighs. Suddenly, BWIT's body flies out of the pothole, landing near the busters. The guys runs down, checking for a pulse.
'Come on,' whimpered Egon, 'be alive.' Nothing. Winston notices something out of place.
'What's that?'
Peter rips BWIT's suit open, horrified. 'They're back.'
We see bloody carvings in his BWIT's chest-
THE GATES WILL BE OPENED