Beetlejuice sits on the roof of the large house he’s been haunting for years with his hands on his cheeks leaning on his knees grumbling to himself annoyed. “Ugh this Stinks! I’m so booooored! Who ever said that the afterlife are your golden years is full of shit!”

He grumbled pouting that he was a ghost and no could see him, how could he scare someone if they couldn’t even see him without saying his name first!

He floated down to the backyard kicking a rock like a pouty child throwing his hands up dramatically shouting loudly not noticing you were right there behind him..and you could see him Why can’t I find someone to Scare!!! Just One!!