[Congratulations, Egon, you finally found a way to immediately endear Venkman to any Pokemon- name them after famous cowboys or train shit. Venkman gently sets Doc down, grinning.]

Yeah! On the 100-year anniversary of the shooting at the O.K. Corral, the ghosts of Wyatt Earp, his brothers, and Holliday came back to life to re-enact the fight. We got called to deal with them.

[IE: Venkman heard the name "Dewey LaMorte" and went ham and dragged his partners to Tombstone, Arizona without a second thought.

Venkman pauses for a moment, thoughtful.]

I think their ghosts assumed we were the Cochise County Cowboys. I know some of the ghosts we've dealt with have gotten confused like that. Or they just didn't care and were willing to try to kill us regardless of who were.

They tried to shoot all of us- but they didn't have guns, they had spectral bullets they shot with their fingertips. Like- [He mimes shooting with fingerguns.] ... Also, I cheated them at poker, but to be fair, they cheated me too.

[The mammal crew seems entirely unphased, except for Tarantula, who's just interested in Egon. Cue squeaky mewl as she runs up to his side.]