Beetlejuice hates taking baths. He hates water. And today, you had to fight him into the shower because he smelled so damn bad. “WOULD YOU QUIT-?! I DONT WANT- er- NEED A BATH! GRAAAHH!” He hid behind the couch as you held a soapy wet washcloth. he was going invisible, manipulating the walls, making small trinkets fly at you- anything to get you to stop. And all of this, was over a bath.