[the Ghostly Trio are about to kill James to make them one of them]
Dr. Harvey
[turns to them, drunkenly]
Can I just say something here... and get a little personal?
[the Ghostly Trio chatter in agreement as they hide their weapons to do away James]
Dr. Harvey
Well, you know... I just got to tell you... You guys reminds me of what it's like to hang out with the boys.
[as James is not looking, the Ghostly Trio creep from behind him getting ready to attack]
Dr. Harvey
I mean, you are absolutely there for each other.
[James turns to the Ghostly Trio, they grin nervously trying to hide their weapons]
Dr. Harvey
I mean, you look life right in the face and you say, "I'm a ghost, I don't need you. Mmm!" Well, you know what? I'm going to tell that Miss Critten-Picken... uh... Crichton-Critten... Crut... I'm going to that that lady... you aren't going anywhere! It's your house; you're haunting it! Possession is nine-tenths of the law!
Stretch
Stretch, Fatso, Stinkie: [stunned hearing this] No!
Stretch
Stretch, Fatso, Stinkie: NO!
[the Ghostly Trio groan in annoyance as he wraps their arms around them]
Dr. Harvey
I didn't think so at first, but... you guys are great. I love you, guys.
[the Ghostly Trio go alarmed hearing these words as James delivers an exasperatingly drunken kiss to each of them, the Ghostly Trio then begin crying feeling touched by this]
Stretch
[tosses the broken beer bottle away]
What a sweetheart!
Fatso
[tosses a harpoon arrow to the wall]
I can't creak him now!
Stinkie
Me neither! No way!
[Stinkie sets the rifle off causing bits of the ceiling to fall on the floor]