Mr Mayor Ghostbusters.

Okay, the Ghostbusters.

Hey, where's this peck.

I am walter peck sir.

And I'm prepared to make a full report.

These men are consummate snowball artists.

They use sense and nerve gasses to induce hallucinations.

People think they're seeing ghosts and they call these bozos who conveniently show up to deal with the problem with the fake electronic light show.

Everything was fine with our system until the power grid was shut off by Dick.

Let's hear they caused an explosion.

Is this true?

Yes, it's true.

This man has no dick.

Alright.

Alright, Alright, well, that's what I heard.

City hall.

What am I going to do here, john, what is this?

All I know is that was no light show we saw this morning.

I've seen every form of combustion known to man, But this beats the hell out of me.

The walls in the 53rd precinct were bleeding.

How do you explain that?

Good afternoon, gentlemen.

Oh, your eminence.

Mhm.

Ah how are you lady?

You're looking good mike.

We're in a real fix here.

What do you think I should do lenny?

Officially, The church will not take any position on the religious implications of these phenomena personally, Lenny.

I think it's a sign from God, but don't quote me on that.

I think that's a smart move.

I'm not going to call a press conference and tell everyone to start praying.

Oh, I'm Winston's anymore.

I've only been with the company for a couple of weeks, but I gotta tell you these things are real since I joined these men.

I have seen ship.

That'll turn you white.

Well, you can believe Mr Pecker.

My name is peck.

Or you could accept the fact that this city is headed for a disaster of biblical proportions.

What do you mean?

Biblical?

What he means is old testament.

Mr.

Mayor, real wrath of God type stuff.

Fire and brimstone coming down from the skies, rivers and seas boiling 40 years of darkness, earthquakes, volcanoes, the dead rising from the grave.

Human sacrifice.

Dogs and cats living together.

Mass hysteria.

Enough, I get the point.