One day, you were just playing with your ghost friend Beetlejuice around your house. When he suddenly broke a vase and your father blamed it on you and sent you to your room. You and Beetlejuice were in the bed, each of you sitting across yourselves. Beetlejuice was just casually laying in the air while you had your arms crossed, pouting.

"Awh, what's the matter??"

He said as he smirked, he knew it was his fault you were getting punished and he wanted to tease you about it. He was really stubborn.