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EXT. LINCOLN CENTER -- DAY

Larry King continues voice-over as members of the New York Philharmonic
come out the stage door of Avery Fisher Hall.

                                LARRY KING (V.O.)
                Should they be allowed to carry around
                unlicensed proton mass drivers?  And what's
                wrong with ghosts anyway?  Call us ... All
                our lines are open.  Hello, Larry King.

Dana is walking with another man, a VIOLINIST, when she sees Venkman
sitting on the edge of the fountain in the center of the plaza.  She asks
the Violinist to wait and crosses to Venkman.

                                FEMALE CALLER (V.O.)
                Hello, Larry?  I think what Dr. Spengler
                said in his interview with you last night
                was true.  The world is in for a "psychic
                shock" 'cause like my aunt reads coffee
                grounds and she ...
                        (fade out)

VENKMAN AND DANA
She is surprised and a little bit pleased to see him.

                                VENKMAN
                Great rehearsal.

                                DANA
                You heard it?

                                VENKMAN
                You're the best one in your row.

                                DANA
                        (skeptical)
                Most people can't hear me with the whole
                orchestra playing.  You're good.

                                VENKMAN
                I don't have to take abuse from you.  I have
                other people dying to give it to me.

                                DANA
                I know.  You're quite a celebrity these
                days.  Are you here because you have info
                ... about my case?

                                VENKMAN
                        (looks at the Violinist
                        who appears to be getting
                        impatient)
                Who's the stiff?

                                DANA
                The "stiff?"  He happens to be one of the
                finest musicians in the world and a wonderful
                man.

                                VENKMAN
                Is he dying or something?

They glance at the Violinist.

THE VIOLINIST

He takes a hit of nasal spray in each nostril.

DANA AND VENKMAN

She looks at him trying to decide whether she likes him or not.

                                DANA
                He is a very close friend.  Do you have some
                explanation of what happened in my apartment?

                                VENKMAN
                Yes, but I have to tell you in private at a
                fine restaurant.

                                DANA
                Can't you tell me now?

                                VENKMAN
                I'll cancel the reservation,  I found the
                name "Zuul" in ...
                        (reading)
                The Roylance Guide to Secret Societies and
                Sects.  I don't suppose you've  read it.

                                DANA
                You must have gotten the last copy.

                                VENKMAN
                Well, the name Zuul refers to a demi-god
                worshipped around 6000 B.C. by the ...
                What's that say?

                                DANA
                Hittites,  the Mesopotamians and the
                Sumerians.  "Zuul was the Minion of Gozer."

                                VENKMAN
                "Gozer" -- he was very big in the Sumerian
                religion.  One of their gods.

                                DANA
                What's he doing in my refrigerator.

                                VENKMAN
                I'm checking on that.  I think we should
                meet Thursday night at nine to talk about
                it.

                                DANA
                I don't think so.  I'm busy Thursday night.

                                VENKMAN
                        (persists)
                You think I enjoy giving up my evenings to
                spend time with clients?  I'm making an
                exception because I respect you as an artist
                and as a dresser.

                                DANA
                        (laughs)
                All right.  Since you put it that way.

                                VENKMAN
                I'll pick you up at your place.  I'll bring
                along the Roylance Guide -- we can read
                after we eat.

                                DANA
                I've got to go now.

She walks toward the Violinist.  Venkman shouts after her.

                                VENKMAN
                Remember.  I'm the only one standing between
                you and a heavy Hittite.

She starts walking away.

                                VENKMAN (CONT'D)
                        (calls after her)
                I'll pick you up at your place.

DANA

She waves goodbye and rejoins the Violinist,

VIOLINIST AND DANA

                                VIOLINIST
                        (jealous)
                Who was that?

                                DANA
                Oh, he's an old professor of mine.

                                VIOLINIST
                        (doubtful)
                Really?

                                DANA
                Yes.  He's smarter than he looks.

They walk off.

INT. RECEPTION AREA -- DAY

Janine is handling a steady barrage of phone calls, switching from one
line to the other.  WINSTON ZEDDEMORE, a large, impressive-looking black
man sits across from her filling out a job application.

                                JANINE
                        (answering a call)
                GHOSTBUSTERS -- please hold.
                        (switches)
                Good afternoon, GHOSTBUSTERS -- please hold.
                        (switches back)
                Yes, can I help you?
                        (pause)
                Yes ... yes,  Is it just a mist or does it
                have arms and legs ...?  Uh-huh ... Well,
                the soonest we could possibly get to you
                would be a week from Friday ... I'm sorry,
                but we're completely booked until then ...
                Uh-huh ... Well, all I can suggest is that
                you stay out of your house until we can get
                to you.  Thank you.

She hangs up.

                                WINSTON
                Let me ask you something.  The ad in the
                paper just said "Help Wanted."  What's the
                job?

                                JANINE
                I really don't know, Mr. Zeddemore.  They
                just told me to take applications and ask
                you these questions.
                        (she reads from a
                        questionnaire as if for
                        the hundredth time)
                Do you believe in U.F.O.'s, astral
                projection, mental telepathy, ESP,
                clairvoyance, spirit photography,
                full-trance mediums, telekinetic movement,
                black and/or white magic, pyramidology, the
                theory of Atlantis, the Loch Ness Monster,
                or in general in spooks, spectres, wraiths,
                geists and ghosts?

                                WINSTON
                Not really.  However, if there's a
                semi-regular paycheck in it I'll believe
                anything you say.

EXT. FIREHALL -- SAME TIME

A gaggle of autograph hounds is waiting on the street as Ecto One pulls
in.  The front of the building now bears a big neon sign with the
Ghostbusters logo on it.

INT. GARAGE BAY -- DAY

Venkman and Stantz disembark.  They carry a couple of traps apiece.  Their
jumpsuits are covered with smoldering ecto-slime.  The Ectomobile looks
like it's been through a war.

                                STANTZ
                        (exhausted)
                Boy, that was a rough one.

                                VENKMAN
                I can't take much more of this.  The pace
                is killing me.

RECEPTION AREA - DAY

Venkman enters with Stantz, crosses to Janine and drops a paid invoice on
her desk.

                                VENKMAN
                Here's the paper on the Brooklyn job.  She
                paid with a Visa card.

                                JANINE
                        (hands a sheaf of work
                        orders to Stantz)
                Here are tonight's calls.

                                STANTZ
                        (shuffles through them)
                Oh, no.  Two more free-roaming repeaters.

                                JANINE
                And this is Winston Zeddemore.  He came
                about the job.

                                STANTZ
                Hi.  Ray Stantz.  Pete Venkman.

They shake hands.

                                JANINE
                        (to Venkman)
                And someone from the EPA is here to see you.

                                VENKMAN
                The EPA?  What's he want?

                                JANINE
                I didn't ask him.  All I know is that I
                haven't had a break in two weeks and you
                promised you'd hire more help.

                                VENKMAN
                        (surly)
                Janine, I'm sure a woman with your
                qualifications would have no trouble finding
                a top flight job in the housekeeping or food
                service industry.

                                JANINE
                Oh, really?  Well, I've quit better jobs
                than this one, believe me.

He exits.

STANTZ

He scans Winston's resume, ignoring the flare-up between Janine and
Venkman.  They start downstairs to the storage facility.

                                STANTZ
                Very impressive resume.  Electronic
                countermeasures, Strategic Air Command ...
                Black belt in Karate ... Small arms expert
                ... Mr. Zeddemore, as you may have heard,
                we locate ghosts and spirits, trap them with
                streams of concentrated quantum energy and
                remove them from people's homes, offices and
                places of worship.

                                WINSTON
                Yeah, I heard that.  Now tell me what you
                really do.

INT. THE OFFICE -- SAME TIME

The walls are plastered with newspaper and magazine stories on
Ghostbusters.  WALTER PECK, junior E.P.A. administrator, is reading one of
the articles when Venkman walks in.

                                VENKMAN
                Can I help you?

                                PECK
                        (turns all business)
                I'm Walter Peck.  I represent the
                Environmental Protection Agency, Third
                District.

                                VENKMAN
                        (not impressed)
                Great!  How's it going?

                                PECK
                Are you Peter Venkman?

                                VENKMAN
                Yes, I'm Doctor Venkman.

Peck looks at Venkman's soiled jumpsuit.

                                PECK
                Exactly what are you a doctor of, Mr.
                Venkman?

                                VENKMAN
                I have Ph.D's in psychology and
                parapsychology.

                                PECK
                I see.  And now you catch ghosts?

                                VENKMAN
                You could say that.

                                PECK
                And how many ghosts have you caught, Mr.
                Venkman?

                                VENKMAN
                I'm not at liberty to say.

                                PECK
                And where do you put these ghosts once you
                catch them?

                                VENKMAN
                In a storage facility.

                                PECK
                And would this storage facility be located
                on these premises?

                                VENKMAN
                Yes, it would.

                                PECK
                And may I see this storage facility?

                                VENKMAN
                No, you may not.

                                PECK
                And why not, Mr. Venkman?

                                VENKMAN
                Because you didn't say the magic word.

                                PECK
                        (sighs)
                And what is the magic word, Mr. Venkman?

                                VENKMAN
                The magic word is "please."

Peck laughs nervously.

                                PECK
                May I please see the storage facility?

                                VENKMAN
                Why do you want to see it?

                                PECK
                Well, because I'm curious.  I want to know
                more about what you do here.  Frankly, there
                have been a lot of wild stories in the media
                and we want to assess any possible
                environmental impact from your operation.
                For instance, the storage of noxious,
                possibly hazardous waste materials in your
                basement.  Now either you show me what's down
                there or I come back with a court order.

                                VENKMAN
                        (he's had it)
                Go ahead!  Get a court order.  Then I'm
                gonna sue your ass off for wrongful
                prosecution.

                                PECK
                        (exiting)
                Have it your way, Mr. Venkman.

                                VENKMAN
                        (shouts after him)
                Hey!  Make yourself useful!  Go save a tree!

INT. FIREHALL BASEMENT -- SAME TIME

Spengler is at the work bench repairing a damaged proton pack. The place
is a mess with equipment, work orders, parts, catalogs and old lunches
piled everywhere. Half the room has been sealed off from floor to ceiling
with concrete blocks to form a storage facility for captured spirits.
Winston is standing at a viewing slit staring into the storage facility.

STANTZ

He inserts a trap into a metal-lined slot in the wall of the storage
facility.  Spengler crosses to a control console to assist him.

                                STANTZ
                        (pushing buttons)
                Set entry grid.

                                SPENGLER
                Neutronize.  System shut.

He pushes more buttons and the slot lights up.  Several grating electronic
snaps are heard, like the sound of bugs being fried on an outdoor insect
light.  Then Stantz withdraws the trap and tosses it into a bin marked:
FOR RECHARGE.

                                SPENGLER (CONT'D)
                I've got to sleep.

                                STANTZ
                I need two new purge valves.  How's the grid
                around the storage facility holding up?

                                SPENGLER
                I'm worried, Ray.  It's getting crowded in
                there.  And all my recent data points to
                something big on the bottom.

                                WINSTON
                        (concerned)
                What do you mean "big?"

Spengler picks up a Hostess Twinkie from the workbench.

                                SPENGLER
                Well, let's say this Twinkie represents the
                normal amount of psychokinetic energy in the
                New York area.  According to this morning's
                PKE sample, the current level in the city
                would be a Twinkie 35 feet long weighing
                approximately six hundred pounds.

                                WINSTON
                That's a big Twinkie.

                                STANTZ
                We could be on the verge of a fourfold
                crossover ... or worse.  If what we're
                seeing indicates a massive PKE surge, we
                could experience an actual rip.

Spengler nods gravely. Venkman enters looking very concerned.

                                VENKMAN
                Egon, how's the grid around the storage
                facility holding up?

                                STANTZ
                It's not good, Pete.

                                WINSTON
                Tell him about the Twinkie.

Venkman lets that remark go and crosses to a TV monitor linked to a camera
inside the storage facility.

                                VENKMAN
                        (peering)
                I can't look anymore.  It's too depressing.

THE MONITOR.

We zoom in on the monitor and get our first real look inside the storage
facility.  It is a bleak repository for souls of many species.  Strange
lights, mists and spectral shapes waft about aimlessly.  Human-like
figures lean against the walls in despairing convict poses.  Others flit
and hang on the ceiling.  It is a sad and frightening limbo and a most
unholy makeshift asylum.

EXT. MANHATTAN SKYLINE -- NIGHT

A mysterious cloud takes shape and hovers over Dana's apartment building.
Then a strange glow starts to radiate from the temple-like structure on
the roof.

EXT. THE TEMPLE -- NIGHT

The moon shines through the odd cloud configuration, illuminating the
ornate temple door with its two stone Terror Dogs posed rampant on either
side of the portal.

TERROR DOG

Its hideous stone features are bathed in moonlight.  The camera PANS down
its grotesque body to one of its claws.  Suddenly there is a hiss and an
audible crack of disintegrating mortar as one of its stone talons comes to
life.

ITS HEAD

The stone figure opens its eyes, revealing glowing red pupils beneath the
scaly lids.

INT. HALLWAY -- NIGHT

Dana gets off the elevator and immediately hears loud music blasting from
Louis' apartment as his party hits full swing.  She tiptoes past his door
but despite the loudness of the music, Louis somehow senses her presence
and comes rushing out into the hall.

                                LOUIS
                Oh, Dana, it's you.

                                DANA
                Hi, Louis.

                                LOUIS
                Hey, it's crazy in here.  You're missing a
                classic party.

                                DANA
                Well, actually Louis I have a friend coming
                by.

                                LOUIS
                Great!  Bring her, too.  But you better
                hurry.  I made nachos with non-fat cheese
                and they're almost gone.  I'll make some
                more though.

                                DANA
                        (entering her apartment)
                Fine, Louis.  We'll stop in for a drink.

                                LOUIS
                I got the Twister game for later ...

Dana closes the door leaving Louis alone in the hall, once again locked
out of his own apartment.

                                LOUIS (CONT'D)
                        (knocking on his door)
                Hey.  Lemme in ...

INT. DANA'S APARTMENT -- NIGHT

She enters and takes off her coat.  She's wearing dance clothes and
appears to be really tired.  She sits down in an overstuffed chair and
takes off her leg warmers.  Then leans back and closes her eyes.  It is
very quiet.  Something dreadful is about to happen. Then it happens. The
phone rings so loudly it makes Dana jump.  She picks it up.

                                DANA
                Hello ... Oh, hi Mom.  Yes ... yes.
                Everything's fine.  No ... nothing.  Just
                that one time ... I am ... I will ... I
                won't ... Mother!  I'm all right.  I told
                you.  Everything's fine ...!  All right.
                I'll talk to you tomorrow ... I promise.
                'Bye.

She hangs up the phone, leans her head back and closes her eyes again.  We
hold on her for a long beat.

INT. THE KITCHEN DOOR   NIGHT

An eerie light is seen coming through the cracks around the door.

DANA

She sits up in surprise and looks at the kitchen door.

                                DANA
                Oh, shit!

She starts to get up but suddenly a pair of scaly, inhuman hands rip out
of the chair cushion on either side of her and clutch her around the
waist.  She screams and tries to break their grip, but another pair of
claws tears through the upholstery and grabs her around the chest and
neck, pinning her to the chair.

THE CHAIR

As if drawn by a powerful force, the chair with Dana in it slides across
the living room floor toward the kitchen door.

THE KITCHEN DOOR

The whole door is now pulsing.

DANA

She is horrified.

THE KITCHEN DOOR

It swings open, revealing a fiery chamber where the kitchen used to be.
One of the Terror Dog creatures seen earlier in the fridge is standing
there waiting for Dana with outstretched claws.

DANA

She screams as the chair propels her into the kitchen.  Then the door
swings shut behind her.

EXT. DANA'S ROOFTOP -- NIGHT

A bright flash shoots out from the center of the pyramid, lighting up the
roof of Dana's building.

ROOF TEMPLE

All is as before except that both stone Terror Dogs are ominously missing
from the structure.

INT. LOUIS' APARTMENT -- SAME TIME

Louis is playing the perfect host to his clients, a general cross-section
of nerds and nerdettes,  The music is much too loud and the guests are
scattered about the living room in small groups making dull conversation.

LOUIS

He is emptying ashtrays and cleaning them with Windex.  A TALL WOMAN
approaches him.

                                TALL WOMAN
                Louis, do you have any Excedrin or Extra
                Strength Tylenol?

                                LOUIS
                I have acetacylasilic acid but generic from
                Walgreens cause I can get 600 tables for 35%
                less than the cost of 300 name brand.  Is it
                a headache?

The woman moves away.

THE BUFFET TABLE

Two stiff men are helping themselves. One is about to bite into some lox
when Louis joins them.

                                LOUIS
                That's Nova Scotia salmon.  The real thing.
                It costs $24.95 a pound but really $12.48 a
                pound net after tax.  I'm writing this whole
                party off as a promotional expense.  That's
                why I invited clients instead of friends.
                Try that Brie, it's dynamite at room
                temperature.  Maybe I should turn the heat
                up a bit ...

A SECOND WOMAN moves up to Louis.

                                WOMAN #2
                C'mon Louis, maybe if we dance other people
                will start.

They start to dance.

The doorbell rings.  Louis bolts for the door hoping if's Dana. It's
another couple. Louis escorts them in and take, their coats.

                                LOUIS
                Everybody, this is Ted and Annette Fleming.
                Ted has a small carpet cleaning business in
                receivership, but Annette is drawing a
                salary from a deferred bonus from two years
                ago and the house has $15,000 left at eight
                percent.

He goes to the bedroom door with their coats and opens it.

INT. BEDROOM -- NIGHT

On the bed, standing up on all four legs, is a bristling, panting, live
Terror Dog.  Too preoccupied to notice it, Louis reflexively tosses the
coats onto the bed. They both land on the Terror Dog's head.

INT. LIVING ROOM -- NIGHT

Louis comes out of the bedroom and closes the door.  Then from within
there issues forth a tremendous roar that freezes the quest.

                                LOUIS
                Okay.  Who brought the dog?

BEDROOM DOOR

An instant later, the Terror Dog bursts right through the door.  Wood
chips and splinters shower the guests.

THE GUESTS

They drop their drinks and canapes as the Terror Dog lands in the center
of the room, snarling hellishly.

It quickly scans the room, looking for Louis.

LOUIS

He yelps and runs for the door.

TERROR DOG

He lunges after Louis, but Louis gets out just in time and slams the door
behind him.

INT. HALLWAY -- NIGHT

Louis tears off down the hall, bellowing. The Terror Dog bursts through
the door, lands in the hall and runs after him.

Louis ducks into the elevator.

EXT, DANA'S BUILDING NIGHT

A DOORMAN stands at his post near the revolving door,  Two elegantly
dressed visitors wait as he phones to announce them to one of the building
residents. Suddenly Louis comes running out of the door.

                                LOUIS
                Help! Help!  There's a bear loose in my
                apartment.

He runs across the street and disappears in the park.

THE DOORMAN

                                DOORMAN
                        (mutters)
                How he's got animals up there.

The Doorman turns just in time to see the Terror Dog before it runs right
over him and bounds across the street.

EXT. CENTRAL PARK

TWO BUMS stroll casually along discussing current events.

                                FIRST BUM
                I think you're right about Central America
                but I completely disagree about the other
                thing.  A good heavyweight boxer could take
                a Karate guy every time.

Louis runs by them, almost knocking them over.

                                LOUIS
                        (screaming)
                Run!  Run!

They turn to watch him go.

                                SECOND BUM
                        (shaking his head)
                Rush, rush, rush.

They turn back just as the Terror Dog streaks past them in hot pursuit.
They recoil in fear and watch as the creature sprints after Louis.

                                SECOND BUM (CONT'D)
                That is one speedy mutt.

                                FIRST BUM
                He's a big one.  You don't want to mess with
                that particular breed.

                                SECOND BUM
                Definitely some sort of fighting Spaniel, I
                think.

EXT. CENTRAL PARK - NIGHT

Louis runs for his life, afraid to look back.  He races through a tunnel
then sees the twinkling lights of the Tavern on the Green restaurant and
heads straight for it.

EXT. TAVERN ON THE GREEN -- NIGHT

Louis comes tearing into the courtyard of the restaurant.  Through the
large picture windows he can see well-dressed people sitting in the
elegant dining room.  He goes for a door into the dining room but finds it
locked. Then he tries another door but it, too, is locked.  Suddenly, he
hears a low rumbling growl from the bushes. Desperate now, he starts
pounding on the glass.

INT. TAVERN ON THE GREEN -- SAME TIME

The wealthy patrons look up and see Louis pounding on the glass, screaming
unintelligibly.

                                LOUIS
                        (muffled)
                Help!  Help!

They ignore his pleas and return to their salmon croute.

EXT. COURTYARD -- NIGHT

Louis' heart is pounding, his breath coming in compulsive gasps as he
turns to face the relentless Terror Dog.

THE TERROR DOG

It stands there silhouetted in the dark.  Then it starts advancing toward
Louis, casting giant shadows on the walls.

LOUIS

He is paralyzed with fear.

                                LOUIS
                        (trembling)
                Nice doggie.  Nice.

THE TERROR DOG

It pounces with a tremendous roar.

INT. TAVERN ON THE GREEN -- NIGHT

The roar echoes through the restaurant.  There is the sound of a violent
struggle, then all is quiet.  Nobody notices.

COLUMBUS CIRCLE   LATER

Louis walks out of the park, walking stiffly with a glazed look in his
eyes.  He sees a horse and carriage parked at the curb.  He goes right up
to the horse and speaks to it, obviously possessed by the Terror Dog.

                                LOUIS
                        (to the horse)
                I am Vinz Clortho.  Keymaster of Gozer,
                Volguus Zildrohar, Lord of the Sebouillia.
                Are you the Gatekeeper?

The COACHMAN sees Louis talking to his horse.

                                COACHMAN
                Hey!  He pulls the wagon.  I make the deals.
                You wanna ride?

                                LOUIS
                        (to Coachman)
                Are you the Gatekeeper?

                                COACHMAN
                No, I'm the Governor of New Jersey.  Now get
                outta here.

Louis glares at the Coachman. His eyes begin to glow, magically.

                                LOUIS
                        (to Coachman)
                You will perish in flames, subcreature!
                Gozer will destroy you and your kind!
                        (he whispers to the horse)
                Wait for the sign.  Then all prisoners will
                be released.

Louis lopes off across the street.  The cars come screeching to a halt to
avoid hitting him.

THE STREET

TWO MOUNTED POLICEMEN notice his strange behavior and follow him down the
street.

EXT. DANA'S APARTMENT BUILDING -- NIGHT

Venkman enters dressed neatly in a suit, holding a bouquet of flowers for
Dana. He sees two COPS talking to dishevelled party guests.  He sidles up
to one of the cops.

                                VENKMAN
                What's going on?

                                THE COP
                Some moron brought a cougar to a party and
                it went berserk,

                                VENKMAN
                Oh.

He goes to the elevators.

INT. HALLWAY -- NIGHT

Venkman walks past Louis' apartment and curiously notes the splintered
door.  Then he rings Dana's bell, waits, rings again and knocks.

                                VENKMAN
                        (calls out)
                Dana?

The door opens and Dana is standing there, but she has changed radically
from the woman we met earlier.   Her hair is down, flowing loosely over
her naked shoulders, her eyes are wide open, filled with a kind of
love-slave longing, her lips are parted and wet and her clothes are
seductively tattered.  She stares at Venkman.

                                VENKMAN (CONT'D)
                Hi.
                        (he notes the change in
                        her)
                What happened to you? The cop downstairs
                said an animal got loose up here.  What's
                the story?  Are you all right?

She stares at him as if she hasn't heard a word he said.

                                DANA
                Are you the Keymaster?

Venkman realizes that something bizarre has happened.

                                VENKMAN
                Not that I know of.

She starts to close the door but Venkman slides past her into the
apartment.

                                VENKMAN (CONT'D)
                        (worried now)
                Hey, Dana.  What is it?  What happened?

                                DANA
                I am Zuul.  I am the Gatekeeper.

He looks around the apartment and notices the holes ripped in the chair.
Then he sees the kitchen doorframe charred and blackened with soot.

                                VENKMAN
                I think we better get out of here.

DANA

She crosses to the window and gazes at the sky as if waiting for
something.

                                DANA
                We must prepare for the coming of Gozer.

                                VENKMAN
                        (humoring her)
                Okay, I'll help you.  Should we make some
                dip or something?

                                DANA
                He is the Destructor.

                                VENKMAN
                Really?  Can't wait to meet him.
                        (he has an idea)
                As long as we're waiting for him, I'd really
                like to try something with you -- in the
                bedroom.

He takes her hand and she yields.  They enter the bedroom.

INT. DANA'S BEDROOM -- NIGHT

They enter and Venkman steers her onto the bed.

                                DANA
                        (wantonly)
                Do you want this body?

                                VENKMAN
                        (taking her pulse)
                Well, I'll just use it for a while and get
                it right back to you.

                                DANA
                Take me now.

He checks her pupil dilation with a penlight.

                                VENKMAN
                Well, I make it a rule never to sleep with
                possessed people.

She pulls him down on top of her and kisses him with supernatural lust.

                                VENKMAN
                        (coming up for air)
                Actually, it's more of a policy than a rule.

                                DANA
                        (stroking him)
                I want you inside me.

                                VENKMAN
                        (reluctant)
                I don't know.  You've got two people in
                there already.  It could get a little
                crowded.
                        (he gently pushes her back
                        down on the bed)
                I want you to close your eyes and relax.
                        (she complies)
                Now I'm going to speak to Dana and I want
                Dana to answer.

                                DANA
                I am Zuul.  I am ...

                                VENKMAN
                Right ... You're the Gatekeeper.  But I want
                Dana.  Dana, speak to me ...

                                DANA
                        (in a low, horrible
                        unearthly voice)
                There is no Dana.  I am Zuul.

                                VENKMAN
                        (recoils)
                Whoa!! Nice voice.

She starts to sit up, but he restrains her with a light touch on the
shoulder.

                                VENKMAN (CONT'D)
                        (trying another approach)
                All right -- Zuul.  Listen carefully.  I
                don't know where you came from or why, but
                I want you to get out of here and leave Dana
                alone.  I'm going to count to ten and when
                I'm finished, you better be gone.  Okay?
                Here goes.  One ... Two ... Three ...

A shudder runs through Dana's body, then she slowly starts to levitate,
rising a full three feet off the bed.

                                VENKMAN (CONT'D)
                        (aghast)
                Wow!

He stands up and circles around the bed looking for some sort of
explanation.  He passes his hands over her, then under her, looking for
wires or a force field.  Then he makes a few theatrical moves like a cheap
magician.

EXT. HUDSON PARKWAY -- SAME NIGHT

Ecto One speeds northward, strobes lit.

INT. ECTOMOBILE -- NIGHT

Winston is at the wheel.  Stantz pops open a beer and lights a smoke. They
both look completely wasted. Stantz is looking over some blueprints.

                                WINSTON
                Hey man.  What is it you're so involved with
                there?

                                STANTZ
                Uh ... Oh these are blueprints of the
                structural ironwork in Dana Barrett's
                apartment building ... And they're most
                unusual.

                                WINSTON
                        (changing the subject)
                Are you a Christian, Ray?

                                STANTZ
                        (examining documents)
                Mmmhmmm.

                                WINSTON
                Me, too.

                                STANTZ
                        (reacting to something in
                        the blueprint)
                Boy!  Solid cores of shielded Selenium .325.

                                WINSTON
                Do you believe in God?

                                STANTZ
                No.  But I liked Jesus' style.

                                WINSTON
                Me, too. Parts of the Bible are great.

                                STANTZ
                        (hardly listening)
                The whole roof cap was fabricated with a
                magnesium-tungsten alloy.

                                WINSTON
                Ray, do you remember something in the Bible
                about a day when the dead would rise up from
                their graves?

                                STANTZ
                        (still absorbed by the
                        blueprint)
                And the seas would boil ...

                                WINSTON
                Right.  And the sky would fall ...

                                STANTZ
                Judgement Day ...

                                WINSTON
                Yeah, Judgement Day.

                                STANTZ
                Every ancient religion had its own myth
                about the end of the world.

                                WINSTON
                Well, has it ever occurred to you that the
                reason you've been so busy lately is because
                the dead have been rising from their graves?

They exchange a look of puzzlement and concern.

EXT.. FORT DETMERRING -- NIGHT -- SAME TIME

Ecto One pulls up to a pair of massive parapets and a hewn timber gate set
in a thick redoubt on an escarpment high above the river. Two figures
approach them from the shadows.  As they draw closer, Stantz and Winston
see their Stetson hats and uniforms.

                                PARK RANGER
                Evening.  We've had a problem here for quite
                some time.  I called your outfit a couple of
                weeks ago.

                                WINSTON
                Busy time of year.

                                PARK RANGER
                Nobody likes to talk about this sort of thing.

                                STANTZ
                You don't have to worry about that with us,
                sir.

                                WINSTON
                Right.  We'll believe anything.

INT. FORT -- GUNNER'S CORRIDOR -- NIGHT

Stantz and Winston walk past a long line of cannon.  Their visors are
down.  They wear the usual equipment.

                                STANTZ
                You check the armory.  I'll go down to the
                officers' barracks.

They split up. Winston takes a long, low passageway. Stantz descends a set
of stone stairs.  They both leave frame.  The sound of their separate
footsteps fades O.S.

EXT. FIREHALL -- NIGHT -- SAME TIME

A police van pulls up, the garage door opens and Spengler comes out of the
building.  He meets a POLICE SERGEANT.  They walk around to the back door
of the van.

                                SERGEANT
                We picked up this guy and now we don't know
                what to do with him, Bellevue doesn't want
                him and I'm afraid to put him in the
                lock-up.  I'm telling you, there's something
                weird about him.  And I know you guys are
                into this stuff so we figured we'd check
                with you.

The Sergeant unlocks the door and pulls it open.

INT. THE POLICE VAN -- NIGHT

Louis is on the floor wearing a strait jacket.  He is tied to the bench
with leather restraint straps and ankle cuffs.

                                LOUIS
                        (forlorn)
                Are you the Gatekeeper?

Spengler notes the strange glow in Louis' eyes,

                                SPENGLER
                Bring him inside, Officer.

INT. BASEMENT -- LATER

Louis is hooked up to a variety of strange contraptions including
something on his head that looks like an aluminum mixing bowl wired with
hundreds of electrodes.  Spengler monitors Louis' reactions as he
questions him. Janine watches.

                                LOUIS
                I am Vinz Clortho - Keymaster of Gozer.

                                SPENGLER
                        (reacts to the name Gozer)
                I am Egon Spengler, Creature of Earth,
                Doctor of Physics, Graduate of M.I.T.

                                JANINE
                        (looking through Louis'
                        wallet)
                According to this his name is Louis Tully.

                                LOUIS
                Oh, no.  Tully is the fleshbag I'm using.
                I must wait inside for the sign.

                                JANINE
                Do you want some coffee while you're waiting?

                                LOUIS
                        (to Spengler)
                Do I?

                                SPENGLER
                Yes, have some.
                        (Janine goes to the table
                        and puts some water up to
                        boil)
                Vinz, what sign are you waiting for?

                                LOUIS
                Gozer the Traveller will come in one of the
                pre-chosen forms.  During the rectification
                of the Vuldronaii the Traveller came as a
                very large and moving Torb.  Then of course
                in the third reconciliation of the last of
                the Meketrex supplicants they chose a new
                form for him, that of a Sloar.  Many Shubs
                and Zuuls knew what it was to be roasted in
                the depths of the Sloar that day I can tell
                you.

Spengler stares at Louis for a moment then looks over at Janine.

JANINE

She rolls her eyes at Spengler and mimes the traditional sign for lunacy
by pointing to her temple and tracing a circle with her index finger.
Then the phone rings and Spengler answers it.


                                SPENGLER
                Hello?

INT. DANA'S BEDROOM -- SAME TIME

Venkman is lying on the bed with the phone.  Dana is asleep next to him,
still floating three feet in the air with a blanket over her.

                                VENKMAN
                It's Peter, Egon.  I've got a problem.

INTERCUT SPENGLER AND VENKMAN

                                SPENGLER
                What is it?

                                VENKMAN
                I'm with Dana Barrett and she's floating
                three feet off the bed.

                                SPENGLER
                Does she want to be?

                                VENKMAN
                I don't think so.  It's more of that Gozer
                thing.  She says she's the Gatekeeper.  Does
                that make any sense to you?

                                SPENGLER
                Some.  I just met the Keymaster.  He's here
                with me now.
                        (there's a long silence
                        on the other end)
                Venkman?  Are you there?

                                VENKMAN
                Yeah, yeah.  I was just thinking.  It
                probably wouldn't be a good idea for them
                to get together at this point.

                                SPENGLER
                I agree.

                                VENKMAN
                You have to keep him there.  Do whatever you
                have to, but don't let him leave,  He could
                be very dangerous.

SPENGLER

He looks nervously at Louis.

LOUIS

He pours some instant coffee crystals into his mouth and chews them up,
then he drinks a beaker of boiling water that's been heating over a Bunsen
Burner.

                                SPENGLER
                        (into the phone)
                All right.  I'll try.

                                VENKMAN
                I'll spend the night here and get back first
                thing in the morning.

                                SPENGLER
                All right, Peter.  Good night.

They hang up.

JANINE

She crosses to Spengler.

                                JANINE
                        (worried)
                Egon, there's something very strange about
                that man.
                        (she indicates Louis)
                I'm very psychic usually and right now I
                have this terrible feeling that something
                awful is going to happen to you.  I'm afraid
                you're going to die.

                                SPENGLER
                Die in what sense?

                                JANINE
                In the physical sense.

                                SPENGLER
                I don't care.  I see us as tiny parts of a
                vast organism, like two bacteria living on
                a rotting speck of dust floating in an
                infinite void.

                                JANINE
                That's so romantic.

She hugs him, Spengler responds awkwardly, not sure where to put his
hands.

                                SPENGLER
                        (nervous)
                You have nice clavicles.
                        (he gulps)
                I wonder where Stantz is.  I think we're
                going to need him.

INT. FORT DETMERRING -- SINGLE OFFICERS' QUARTERS -- NIGHT

Stantz is in a painstakingly restored period room with a four poster bed,
writing table and wardrobe hung with uniforms.  His own jumpsuit and
backpack lie in a heap beside the bed.  He fingers an officer's uniform
then tries it on. He steps to a full-length mirror and models it, striking
a few heroic poses. He shrugs, sits on the bed, bouncing the mattress and
squeezing it.  He then lies down full length and tests it, hands behind
his head.

STANTZ

He yawns.  His eyes droop, blink and finally close.  His head lolls
sideways, his mouth drops open slightly and he drops off to sleep,
exhausted.

INT. WARDROBE -- NIGHT

A uniform sleeve moves slightly. A sabre in its sheath begins to tap
lightly against the open doorsash.  A phosphorescent light streaks out in
between gaps in the clothing, casting patterns over the room.

STANTZ' PACK AND WANDS

A panel light winks on.  The needle on his PKE meter jumps into the red.

STANTZ

He rolls over.  From inside the wardrobe a shimmering pink mist rises up
and begins to take form on the ceiling.

MIST

The vaguest remnants of a human form take shape.  It hovers and shifts as
if appraising Stantz,

STANTZ

He tosses and rolls onto his back, still deeply asleep.

BED CANOPY

The mist slithers in through the curtains and takes a position above him.
It begins to descend slowly.

STANTZ

The mist widens and elongates and sprawls in suspension over his body. He
wakes. The apparition is inches above his face.  He gasps but can't move,
totally transfixed with fear.

STANTZ' POV

He is face-to-face with a lost soul.  It is a beautiful feminine face. It
presses in closer. He sucks in his breath.  Is he being smothered?  The
gaunt figure then slides slowly away from his face and down to a spot
below his waist.

STANTZ

He props himself up on his elbows and looks down.  Suddenly the apparition
vanishes.  Then his belt comes undone as if pulled by an invisible hand
and his zipper slowly opens.

CLOSE-UP -- STANTZ' FACE

His look changes from fear to confusion to pleasure.  He closes his eyes
and submits.

INT. BARRACKS CORRIDOR -- NIGHT

Winston is smoking a cigarette, ambling down the barracks corridor.  He
hears voices and walks to the door of the barracks.

                                WINSTON
                Stantz?  You okay in there?

                                STANTZ
                        (from inside)
                LATER, MAN!!

Winston shrugs and slinks out.

EXT. FIREHALL -- MORNING

Two cars pull up out front, a New York City Police car and a lime green
K-car with U.S. Government plates.  They are followed by a Con Edison
utilities van and a County Sheriff's car. Peck gets out of the government
car.  Two COPS step out and flank him.   A POLICE CAPTAIN joins them and
they all enter the firehall.

INT. FIREHALL -- RECEPTION AREA

Janine is at her desk when the law enters and walks right past her.

                                PECK
                        (heading for the basement)
                This way, Captain.

                                JANINE
                        (rushes over to block
                        their way)
                I beg your pardon!  Just where do you think
                you're going?

                                PECK
                Step aside, Miss, or I'll have you arrested
                for interfering with a police officer.

                                JANINE
                        (not moving)
                Who do you think you're talking to, Mister?
                Do I look like a child?  You can't come in
                here without some kind of warrant or writ or
                something.

Peck hands her the court orders.

                                PECK
                        (naming them)
                Cease and desist all commerce order, seizure
                of premises and chattels, ban on the use of
                public utilities for non-licensed waste
                handlers and a Federal Entry and Inspection
                Order.

                                JANINE
                        (steps aside)
                This is just like Poland.

Peck brushes past her and leads his cohorts toward the basement.

INT. BASEMENT -- LATER

Spengler is arguing with Peck.  Louis is sitting quietly in the corner,
watching the argument with interest.

                                PECK
                        (high-handed)
                I want to see what's in there.  Now either
                you shut off those "beams" or we'll shut
                them off for you.

                                SPENGLER
                        (calmly)
                You can see what's inside through the
                monitor if you wish.

He switches it on.

                                PECK
                        (ignores it)
                I'm not interested in TV right now.

EXT. FIREHALL

Venkman arrives in a taxi, sees the police cars parked outside and dashes
in.

INT. BASEMENT

The argument is still going on when Venkman enters and asserts himself.

                                VENKMAN
                        (to Policemen)
                At ease, Officers.  I'm Peter Venkman.  I
                think there's been some kind of
                misunderstanding here and I want to cooperate
                in every way I can.

                                PECK
                        (turns on him immediately)
                Forget it, Venkman.  You had your chance to
                cooperate but you thought it was more fun to
                insult me.  Now it's my turn, smart-ass.

                                SPENGLER
                        (excited)
                He wants to shut down the storage grid.

                                VENKMAN
                If you turn that thing off we won't be
                responsible for the consequences.

                                PECK
                On the contrary!  You will be held
                completely responsible.
                        (to the Con-Ed Man)
                Turn it off.

The CON-ED MAN steps to the control panel and looks at the switches,
meters and chasing lights.

                                VENKMAN
                        (to the Con-Ed Man)
                Don't do it!  I'm warning you.

THE CON-ED MAN

He looks nervously at the Police Captain.

                                CON-ED MAN
                I've never seen anything like this before.
                I don't know ...

                                PECK
                        (enraged)
                Just do it, fella.  Nobody asked for your
                opinion.

The Con-Ed Man reaches for a switch but Venkman grabs him from behind.

                                VENKMAN
                        (to the Con-Ed Man)
                Don't be a jerk!

The Cops grab Venkman and drag him off the Con-Ed Man.

                                PECK
                If he tries that again, shoot him.

The Captain looks at Peck with contempt.

                                CAPTAIN
                        (to Peck)
                You do your job, pencil-neck.  Don't tell
                us how to do ours.

                                VENKMAN
                Thank you, Officer.

                                PECK
                        (to Con-Ed Man)
                Now turn it off.

The Cops slacken their hold on Venkman. He looks at Spengler, worried.

SPENGLER

He mimes an explosion with his hands.

VENKMAN

He nods and backs towards the door.  Spengler gets the same thought.

LOUIS

He sees Spengler backing away and starts to do the same.

CONTROL PANEL

The Con-Ed Man turns all the switches to the OFF position.  The panel
lights go out.

POWER METER

The needle indicator drops to zero.

PECK

He feels the floor start to shake.

VENKMAN, SPENGLER AND LOUIS

They run like crazy for the stairs. Spengler grabs Janine on the way out.

THE STORAGE FACILITY

A strange light starts to leak through the cracks between the concrete
blocks.  Suddenly one of the blocks is blown across the room.

EXT. THE FIREHALL

Everyone comes running out as the storage facility explodes.  A powerful
geyser of irridescent energy shoots out the top of the building like a
phenomenal Roman Candle reaching a hundred feet in the air.

INT. DANA'S BEDROOM -- THAT INSTANT

As the explosion rumbles in the distance, Dana's eyes pop open as if cued
by the blast.

EXT. FIREHALL -- SAME TIME

Venkman, Spengler and the others are dodging and ducking a shower of
debris.

LOUIS

He stands there oblivious to the danger, looking up at the glowing geyser
of energy.  Janine is beside him.

                                LOUIS
                It is time.  This is the sign.

                                JANINE
                It's a sign, all right ... "Going Out Of
                Business."

Louis walks off down the street as if in the grip of some powerful psychic
compulsion.  The others are too busy to notice his departure.

EXT. LOWER MANHATTAN

A wide shot of the island shows the glistening geyser spurting high into
the air.  The irridescent cloud, generated by the geyser starts moving
across Manhattan toward Dana's building. Sirens are screaming all over
town as police cars, fire trucks and emergency vehicles race to the scene.

EXT. FIREHALL -- LATER

Firetrucks, police cars, Con-Ed trucks and a general mob are assembled,
watching the roof of the building which is spurting a translucent blue
substance. It looks like a massive natural gas flame. Bits of ecto
material rain down on the on-lookers.

SPENGLER

Flanked by police, he tries to answer questions from fire department
officials and a hazardous chemical EXPERT in a bulky decontamination suit.

                                GUY IN SUIT
                ... does it contain TCE, PCB or tailings
                from styrene esters or any polyfluoric
                groups...?

                                FIRE CAPTAIN
                What are the pink particles?  What will
                happen if we use water?

Spengler just shakes his head.

                                SPENGLER
                No ... no water.  There's nothing you can do.

                                FIRE CAPTAIN
                Did you have any kind of solvents or any
                concentrated sulphurs of any kind?

Ecto One pulls up. Winston and Stantz jump out. Stantz finds Venkman and
Spengler.

                                STANTZ
                What happened??!!!?

                                SPENGLER
                The storage facility blew.  This one ...
                        (indicates Peck)
                ... shut off the protection grid.

VENKMAN

Suddenly remembers another problem.

                                VENKMAN
                        (to Spengler)
                Where's the Keymaster?

                                SPENGLER
                        (looks for Louis)
                Oh, shit!

                                STANTZ
                        (at a loss)
                Who's the Keymaster?

Spengler looks at Venkman.  They both tear off to find Louis but Peck
intervenes.

                                PECK
                        (to a Cop)
                Stop them!  I want them arrested, Captain.
                These men have been acting in criminal
                violation of the Environmental Protection
                Act and this explosion was a direct result.

The Police Captain restrains Venkman from leaving.

                                VENKMAN
                        (shouts at Peck)
                You turned off the power!
                        (to Captain)
                Look, there was another man here ... You
                have to find him and bring him back.  A
                short determined-looking guy with the eyes
                of a happy zombie.

                                PECK
                        (to the Cop)
                See!  They are using drugs.

Spengler turns on Peck with uncharacteristic fury.

                                SPENGLER
                If you don't shut up I'm going to rip out
                your septum.

Peck backs off.

                                POLICE CAPTAIN
                        (exasperated)
                I don't know what's going on here but I'm
                going to have to arrest you all.  You can
                discuss it with the judge.  I'm going to
                read you your rights now, so please listen
                carefully ...



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