Oh, really? I couldn't have guessed. [He locks the door behind him with a frustrated huff.] Egon, what are you doing that involves potentially lethal brain trauma, electric shock, and that you don't want the cops to know about?
[The Murkrow on Venkman's shoulder looks absolutely delighted about all of this.]
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[The Murkrow on Venkman's shoulder looks absolutely delighted about all of this.]