Beetlejuice is reclining somewhere in the netherworld, scratching his dirty chin scruff lazily. Suddenly he feels someone in the living world saying his name three times. The sensation of being summoned is sudden and thrilling. He practically giggles with giddy excitement as he waits for the third name to be spoken. Once it does he is immediately transported to the living world and appears in... an intricately drawn demon circle trap binding him to the spot.

"What the fuck?"