Dr. Peter Venkman
[Peter Venkman hosts a new episode of his show, World of the Psychic]
Hi, welcome back to World of the Psychic, I'm Peter Venkman. I'm chatting with my guest, author, lecturer and psychic, Milton Anglund. Milt, your new book is called "The End of the World." Now can you tell us when it's going to be or do we have to buy the book?
MA Milton Auglund
Well I predict that the world will end at the stroke of midnight on New Year's Eve.
Venkman
This year?
Venkman
Well that's cutting it a little bit close, isn't it? I mean, just from a sales point of view, I mean your book is just coming out, you're not gonna see any paperback sales for at least a year. It'll be at least another year before you know whether you've got that mini-series or movie of the week kind of possibilities. I mean just Devil's Advocate Milty! I mean shouldn't you have said: Hey the worlds going to end in 1992! Or better yet 1994!
A Auglund
This is not just some money-making scheme! Alright! I have a strong psychic belief that the world will end on New Year's Eve. [begins to cry]
Venkman
Well, for your sake, I hope you're right. Okay. But I think my other guest may disagree with you. Elaine, now you had another date in mind?
E Elaine
According to my source, the end of the world will be on February 14, in the year 2016.
Venkman
Valentine's Day. Bummer. Where did you get your date, Elaine?
E Elaine
I received this information from an alien. As I told my husband, it was in the Paramus Holiday Inn, I was having a drink at the bar, alone, and this alien approached me. He started talking to me. He bought me a drink, and then I think he must have used some kind of a ray or a mind control device because he forced me to follow him to his room and that's where he told me about the end of the world.
Venkman
So your alien had a room at the Holiday Inn, Paramus.
E Elaine
It might have been a room on the spacecraft made up to look like a room in the Holiday Inn. I can't be sure about that, Peter.
Venkman
[to audience]
Of course not! And that is the whole problem with aliens; is you just can't trust them. Occasionally you meet a nice one; Starman, E.T., but usually they turn out to be some kind of big lizard. That's all the time we've got for this week on 'World of the Psychic'. Next week though . . . hairless pets. [holds up a hairless cat] Weird. Until then, this is Peter Venkman saying [puts a finger to his temple and sends out a thought to his viewers; laughs] See you then!
Dr. Egon Spengler
[the Ghostbusters study a painting at the Metropolitan Museum of Art]
Vigo the Carpathian. Born 1505, died 1610.
Dr. Peter Venkman
105 years old? He hung in there, didn't he?
Dr. Raymond Stantz
He didn't die of old age, either. He was poisoned, stabbed, shot, hung, stretched, disemboweled, drawn and quartered.
Venkman
Ouch.
Winston Zeddemore
Guess he wasn't too popular at the end, huh?
Spengler
No, not exactly a man of the people. Also known as Vigo the Cruel, Vigo the Torturer, Vigo the Despised, and Vigo the Unholy.
Venkman
Wasn't he also Vigo the Butch?
Stantz
And dig this, there was a prophecy. Just before his head died, his last words were "Death is but a door, time is but a window: I'll be back."
Dr. Egon Spengler
[Having animated the Statue of Liberty with the special ectoplasm, the Ghostbusters pilot it down Manhattan on the way to the museum, with thousands of New Yorkers cheering them on.]
We're running out of time, Ray, it's almost midnight. Can't you make her go any faster?
Ray Stantz
I'm afraid the vibrations will shake her to pieces. We should have padded her feet!
Egon
I don't think they make Nikes in her size, Ray.
Dr. Peter Venkman
Don't worry, she's tough. She's a harbor chick!
R Ray
[the statue stomps a police cruiser flat]
Sorry, my fault!
[Wexler, Louis, Peter, Ray, and Egon all watch the prosecuting attorney being carried by one of the Scoleri brothers outside the courtroom]
Judge Wexler: [wailing] Ohhh...
Dr. Peter Venkman
You're next, Bubbles.
JW Judge Wexler
[screams]
ALL RIGHT! ALL RIGHT! I rescind the order! Case dismissed!
LT Louis Tully
Hooray, we won the case!
JW Judge Wexler
Now do something!
Dr. Raymond Stantz
[Ray takes out a container full of slime from the microwave]
We've been experimenting with the plasm we found in the subway tunnel. Careful.
Dr. Peter Venkman
Should I get spoons?
Dr. Egon Spengler
Don't bother. [Ray sets the container on the table for everyone to see] Watch this. Go ahead, Ray.
Stantz
[yells at the container]
You! You worthless piece of slime!
Stantz
[Container twitches as the slime bubbles angrily]
You ignorant, disgusting blob! [slime reacts]
Spengler
You're nothing but an unstable, short-chain molecule! [slime reacts]
Stantz
You foul, obnoxious muck! [slime reacts]
Spengler
You have a weak electrochemical bond! [slime reacts]
Stantz
[Winston and Peter looks at one another as the slime continues to bubble angrily]
I have seen some disgusting crud in my time, but you take the cake!
Winston Zeddemore
[interrupting just before it overflows its container]
Whoa, whoa!
Stantz
You're a – You just –
Zeddemore
Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Venkman
[beat]
This is what you do with your spare time?
Stantz
Peter, this is an incredible breakthrough. I mean, what a discovery! A psychoreactive substance! Whatever this stuff is, it responds to human emotional states.
Venkman
[beat]
Mood slime. [to slime affectionately] Oh, baby...
Zeddemore
[Slime reacts]
You mean this stuff actually feeds on bad vibes?
Stantz
Like a cop in a donut factory.
Spengler
We've been running tests to see if we can get an equally strong positive reaction.
Venkman
What kind of tests?
Stantz
Well, we sing to it, and, uh, we talk to it, and say...supportive, nurturing things to it...
Venkman
You're not sleeping with it, are you, Ray?
Venkman
[Uncomfortable silence for Ray and Egon; slime bubbles softly] [shakes his head in disbelief]
Oh, you!
Zeddemore
[mutters]
It's always the quiet ones.
Venkman
[chuckles]
You hound!
Dr. Peter Venkman
[The mayor walks in]
Lenny. Big man.
ML Mayor Lenny
The Ghostbusters.
Winston Zeddemore
Mr. Mayor? [holds out his hand, wanting to shake his hand]
ML Mayor Lenny
What is this? A slumber party?
Dr. Ray Stantz
Well, that's why we wanted to see you.
ML Mayor Lenny
Listen, I don't want to hear anything about it. You got two minutes. Make it good.
Dr. Ray Stantz
[getting started]
Well, first of all, Mr. Mayor, it's a great pleasure to see you again, and you'll be happy to know that almost fifty percent of us voted for you in the last election.
ML Mayor Lenny
I appreciate that.
Dr. Peter Venkman
I'm sorry we have to meet under these circumstances.
Dr. Ray Stantz
Mr. Mayor, we're here tonight because a psychomagnatheric slimeflow of immense proportions is building up beneath the city.
ML Mayor Lenny
Psycho-what?
Dr. Egon Spengler
Psychomagnatheric.
Dr. Peter Venkman
Big word, big word.
Dr. Egon Spengler
Negative human emotions that are forming into a vicious ectoplasm with *explosive* supernormal potential.
ML Mayor Lenny
Can somebody speak English here?
Winston Zeddemore
Uh yeah. Your honor, what we're trying to say is all of the bad feelings. You know hate, anger and the vibes of the city are turning into this sludge. I didn't believe in it either. But, we just went for a swim in it and end up almost killing each other.
Jack Hardemeyer
[to the Mayor; aggravated]
This is insane! Do we really have to listen to this?
Dr. Peter Venkman
[to Hardemeyer]
Can't you stop your lips from flapping for 2 little minutes? [to the Mayor] Lenny, have you been out on the street lately, do you know weird it is out there? We've taken our own headcount, there seems to be 3 *million* completely miserable assholes living in the Tri-State area.
Jack Hardemeyer
[in disbelief]
Please.
Peter Venkman
I beg your pardon, 3 million and one.
Jack Hardemeyer
Hey.
Dr. Ray Stantz
And what fudgy brain here doesn't realize, that if we don't do something fast this whole place is gonna blow like a frog on a hot plate.
Jack Hardemeyer
[in disbelief]
Yeah, right.
ML Mayor Lenny
[having enough]
What do you want me to do, go on television and tell 3 million people they have to be nice to each other? [begins to walk off] Being miserable and treating other people like dirt is every New Yorker's God-given right. Your two minutes are up. Good night, gentlemen. [leaves]
Winston Zeddemore
[Last lines] [sees the Vigo painting]
Hey fellas! You wanna take a look at this?
Dr. Ray Stantz
Wow!
Dr. Egon Spengler
Early Renaissance, I think. Raphael, or Piero della Francesca?
Dr. Peter Venkman
No, I believe it's one of the Fettuccinis.
[The painting now shows the Ghostbusters wearing togas and clustered around Oscar.]