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Dr. Peter Venkman
- What I'd really like to do is talk to Dana. Dana? It's Peter.
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Dana Barrett
- There is no Dana, there is only Zuul.
- Dr. Peter Venkman
- Oh, Zuulie, you nut, now c'mon. Just relax, c'mon. I want to talk to Dana. Dana, Dana. Can I talk to Dana?
- Dana Barrett
- [in an inhuman demonic voice] There is no Dana, only Zuul!
- Dr. Peter Venkman
- What a lovely singing voice you must have.
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- Dr. Peter Venkman
- This city is headed for a disaster of biblical proportions.
- Mayor
- What do you mean, 'biblical?'
- Dr. Ray Stantz
- What he means is Old Testament, Mr. Mayor, real wrath of God type stuff.
- Dr. Peter Venkman
- Exactly.
- Dr. Ray Stantz
- Fire and brimstone coming down from the skies! Rivers and seas boiling!
- Dr. Egon Spengler
- Forty years of darkness! Earthquakes, volcanoes...
- Winston Zeddemore
- The dead rising from the grave!
- Dr. Peter Venkman
- Human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together... mass hysteria!
- Mayor
- All right, all right! I get the point!
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- [clearing away tables in the dining room to make room for the ghost trap]
- Dr. Ray Stantz
- I've gotta get this in the clear...!
- Dr. Peter Venkman
- Wait, wait, wait! I've always wanted to do this...
- [He yanks a tablecloth off of a table, overturning and shattering everything except the centerpiece in the middle]
- Dr. Peter Venkman
- [triumphantly] And the flowers are still standing!