[ Good job. His second favorite set of words! Beetlejuice's halo lights up despite his attempt to look aloof. ]

Yeah, well, it wasn't on purpose. Don't go thinking I'd give my money to some touchy feely quack.

[ He's going to strangle Michael, he thinks. ]

Yeah! Well! Anyway! I'm suuuuper popular in Hell now! I get invited to practically every party and they unbanned me from the shrimp place in the hotel.