INT. FIREHOUSE - LAB AREA - SAME TIME
Louis is strapping on a proton pack, preparing to deal with Slimer once and for all. He's wearing a bicyclist's rearview mirror on a headband.
|Okay, Stinky, this is it. Showdown time. You and me, pal. You think you're smarter than I am? We'll see about that.|
|Oh, hello, Pizza Man! Oh, two larges! I only ordered one. Oh, pepperoni and pineapple. My absolute favorite. I guess I'll have to eat these both by myself.|
Slimer pokes his head through the ceiling and scans the room hanging upside down.
He spots Slimer through the rearview mirror.
|Okay, let's boogie!|
He whirls around and fires a proton stream at Slimer, slicing a burning a gash across the ceiling.
Janine comes up and ducks as a bolt of energy streaks across the room and strikes the wall behind her. Slimer disappears.
(embarrassed and apologetic)
|Oh migod! I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. It was an accident.|
|What are you doing up here?|
|I was trying to get that smelly green thing. The guys asked me to help out. I'm like the fifth Ghostbuster.|
|Why would you want to be a Ghostbuster if you're already an accountant?|
|Oh, no, it's just if one of the guys calls in sick or gets hurt.|
Louis quickly slips off the proton pack and sets it down.