He hunts for things that can’t complain.

I’m—

[He froze on the first phoneme. Stupid, stupid, curse.]


Oh, hold on.

[Beetlejuice took the mirror with him to outside his and MT’s apartment. He turned the device and pointed at his name plate. Lawrence Betelgeuse Shoggoth]

Don’t call me Lawrence. Go for the middle name, or, any variation of it.