[Griffin has stopped the car and the gang are noticing the monster festival going on in the town]

They like us, really?

[Griffin rolls the window down so they can talk to one of the spectators] [to a nerd dressed like him]

Excuse me. Do you know the best way to the airport?

Yes, fellow Dracula, there is only one way. Bleh, bleh-bleh. [points straight ahead to the road the crowd is on]

But it's all blocked! We'll never make it in time!

You should have left an hour earlier. Bleh, bleh-bleh.

[stick his head out of the window]

I do not say "bleh, bleh-bleh"!