[In the attic, the model cemetery begins flashing.]
Barbara: Look, there he is. Betelgeuse. Betelgeuse!
Adam: Go ahead, Barbara. Say it.
Barbara: Betelgeuse!
[Suddenly, they are teleported into the model cemetery.]
Barbara: What just happened?
Adam: I think... we're inside the model. Check this out.
[They see a weathered sign reading 'Betelgeuse,' pointing toward a grave marked 'Here Lies Betelgeuse.']
Barbara: Where is he? What now?
[Suddenly, several shovels clatter near the grave.]
Adam: Looks like we're digging.
[They start digging frantically until their hands hit a coffin.]
Barbara: About time!
Adam: I say we open it.
Barbara: Maybe... we should knock first?
[The coffin trembles violently, and the two stumble back as a ghoul bursts forth - none other than Beetlejuice.]
Beetlejuice: Adam! Babs! (plants a smooch on Barbara) Boy, you sure know how to pick 'em! Tell me, how solid is this relationship? Do I still have a shot? 'Cause my boy might need a good momma.
Adam: Excuse me?
Beetlejuice: Overstepping? Just say the word. But you know what's wild? You kids chose me. Didn't have to, but you did. Makes me wanna kiss you both. C'mon, gimme one!
Adam: I... beg your pardon!
Beetlejuice: Alright, alright, let's get down to business. I've got a card here somewhere. Who do I have to kill? Hold this for me. (hands Barbara a rat)
Barbara: Whoa!
Beetlejuice: There you go.
Adam: Killing isn't necessary!
Beetlejuice: Ah, possession! Got it! (throws his voice at Barbara) Learn the art of ventriloquism fool your friends, liven up parties.
Barbara: No, no. We just want to get some people out of our house.
Beetlejuice: Okay, okay, I get it. But here's the deal: I gotta get to know you better. Move in, be pals really get cozy. Save the heavy stuff for later.
Adam: Well, we do have some questions.
Beetlejuice: Fire away!
Adam: For starters... what are your qualifications?
Beetlejuice: Oh, easy! Juilliard grad, Harvard Business School alum, world traveler, survivor of the Black Plague had a blast, by the way. Watched The Exorcist 167 times gets funnier every time! Oh, and by the way, you're talking to a dead guy. Qualified enough for you?
Adam: I mean... can you actually be scary?
Beetlejuice: You want scary? How about this? (pulls a grotesque face, making them flinch)
Barbara: Excuse us, please?
Beetlejuice: Sure, chat amongst yourselves.
[Adam and Barbara whisper to each other.]
Barbara: Adam, let's go.
Adam: He could come in handy later.
Barbara: No, we can handle this ourselves.
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Let's Get Crazy | Male Reader X Lydia Deetz
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