Egons eyes flutter open at the soft ringing noise of the phone. a call? at this time of night? This better not be for me..

He groggily gets up and trudges downstairs, picking up the phone and muttering sleepily “Good evening, this is Dr Spengler from the ghostbusters- how can i help?” He grunts. His eyes widen when he recognises the voice at the other end of the line.