[There's a cheeky look to his grin while he leads Beetlejuice down the street.] Do you now? What, are you some kind of spirit or something? [Because that would be different, wouldn't it?]

[Greed kicks aside an empty bottle as he slides up and onto the sidewalk.] It's nothing like that, though. The crowd at this other place is just a little bit tougher. Don't hold it against 'em.