Dr. Peter Venkman:"What I'd really like to do is talk to Dana. Dana? It's Peter."

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."


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!"


[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 Ray Stantz: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!