It was exactly six years after the Ghostbusters busted Vigo, the evil Carpathian, Medieval wizard that was
trapped within a painting. Yet, Egon Spengler still sat at his desk performing experiments on the very
first slime sample that Ray had brought back from the depths of the subway tunnel. He stopped for a
moment and looked at the illuminated clock which showed that it was 2:45 in the A..M.

Egon pushed his glasses back onto his nose as they had been sliding off slowly. Suddenly, he heard a
muffled thump coming from the room on his far right, the kitchen. Nervously, he got up to take a look. When he arrived all he found was Peter Venkman standing there in his pajamas, looking at him as if he didn't believe that Egon was actually standing there.

"My gosh, Peter," said Egon, " What are you doing here?" Peter casually replies ,"Getting a little midnight snack." He holds up a Twinkie and winks at Egon. "Well could you warn me before you go scrambling around in the dark?" "I guess I could give it a try", Peter says sarcastically. "By the way,
Spengs, you never told me what you're doing at 2:30 in the morning." Egon looked quickly at his watch and said, "Actually it's 2:53 A..M." "Whatever", comes Peter's sleepy reply. "So anyway, whatcha doin'?" Egon ponders his answer for a moment then says, “Just running a few experiments."

"Experiments?”, Peter asks suspiciously. Egon gives him a slightly annoyed look and says,” Yes, experiments. As I've already told you, I'm still testing out the full capabilities of that slime." "Egon?" "Yes?" "Is there any chance of me convincing you to drop this?", asks Peter. "None whatsoever, Peter.
I'm convinced that my theories on this just might be correct." "Egon, do you remember our little conversation about 3,4 months back?" "No. Why?" "Well ,because I'm worried about you.",
Peter says, looking suddenly very concerned.

"Worried?”, said Egon. "Yes, worried. Egon, when's the last time you went out?" "I go out all the time
you should know that," Egon said in his own defense. "Yeah, you go out, but only when you have to." "No. I go out sometimes just to be outdoors." ,Egon said quickly starting to get annoyed. "No no. Egon, what I mean is: When's the last time you were out on a date?”, Peter asks this quickly so that he can try to stifle his yawn. Egon hears it anyway and yawns himself. "I don't really feel like talking much longer, Peter. I'm afraid I must return to my experiment." "Oh, I'm so sorry Egon. Did I hurt your feelings?" "No. Not at all."
"Well anyway I should eat my Twinkie and get back to bed." "Well then, 'night Peter." "G'night Spengs."