Peter Venkman. [A pause.] Or, at least, someone who acts just like him and has his name but looks nothing like the Peter Venkman I know.

[He sits on the edge of the bed, eyebrows furrowed in thought. In his hand, he holds his PokéGear, staring down at the picture of Venkman. Venkman? He thinks?

After a long pause, he says slowly--]

I am...thinking.