Peter Venkman:
[as the Mayor walks in]

[Raising his voice over the rest of the 'Busters]

Peter Venkman:
Lenny. Big man.
The Mayor:
The Ghostbusters.
Winston:
Mr. Mayor?
[Holds out his hand, wanting to shake his hand]

The Mayor:
What is this? A slumber party?
Ray:
Well, that's why we wanted to see you.
The Mayor:
Listen, *I* don't want to hear anything about it. You got two minutes. Make it good.
Ray:
[Getting started]
Well, first of all Mr. Mayor, it's a great pleasure to see you again, and you'll be happy to know that almost fifty percent of us voted for you in the last election.
The Mayor:
I appreciate that.
Peter Venkman:
I'm sorry we have to meet under these circumstances.
Ray:
Mr. Mayor, we're here tonight because a psychomagnatheric slimeflow of immense proportions is building up beneath the city.
The Mayor:
Psycho-what?
Egon:
Psychomagnatheric.
Peter Venkman:
Big word, big word.
Egon:
Negative human emotions that are forming into a vicious ectoplasm with *explosive* supernormal potential.
The Mayor:
Can somebody speak English here?
Winston:
Uh yeah. Your honor, what we're trying to say is all of the bad feelings. You know hate, anger and the vibes of the city are turning into this *sludge*. I didn't believe in it either. But, we just went for a swim in it and end up almost killing each other.
Hardemeyer:
[to the Mayor]

[aggravated]

Hardemeyer:
This is insane! Do we *really* have to listen to this?
Peter Venkman:
[to Hardemeyer]
Can't you stop your lips from flapping for 2 little minutes?
[to the Mayor]

Peter Venkman:
Lenny, have you been out on the street lately, do you know weird it is out there? We've taken our own headcount, there seems to be 3 *million* completely miserable assholes living in the Tri-State area.
Hardemeyer:
[In disbelief]
Please.
Peter Venkman:
I beg your pardon, 3 million and *one*.
Hardemeyer:
Hey.
Ray:
And what *fudgy brain* here doesn't realize, that if we don't do something fast this whole place is gonna blow like a frog on a hot plate.
Hardemeyer:
[In disbelief]
Yeah, right.
The Mayor:
What do you want me to do, go on television and tell 3 million people they have to be *nice* to each other?
[Begins to walk off]

The Mayor:
Being miserable and treating other people like dirt is every New Yorker's god-given right. Your two minutes are up, good night gentlemen.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 08:57

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