The Real Ghostbusters

Luigi, jump!

Woah!

Ghostbusters!

Yeah!

And me! And me!

I love you!

Oh, yes. My adoring female fans.

Just listen to that crowd welcome their hero,

as we get ready for the first annual Ghostbusters Grand Prix.

Remember, this is a friendly competition

with each Ghostbuster trying to win that

big prize money for his favorite charity.

The Ghostbusters will be driving cars

designed to suit their own particular driving style.

Peter Venkman in the turbine-powered Venkmobile.

Ray Stantz, piloting the solar-powered Ray Runner.

Egon Spengler in his fully computerized

Hydrogen-propelled Spengler Speedster.

Slimer in his Slime Buggy,

which uses a new viscous coating to reduce wind resistance.

And last, but certainly not least,

Winston Zeddemore in the venerable Ecto-1,

which has been specially souped up for this event.

Gentlemen, start your engines.

Oh, yeah.

Cooling, check.

Freezer, check.

All systems, check.

Good luck, guys.

Remember, those uniforms have to be back by 5:00

or we lose our deposit.

As the racers reach the first turn,

it's Vroom Vroom Venkman in the lead.

Hey guys, Ecto's tired of idling.

Catch us if you can.

Piece of cake, Winston.

Yeah, piece of cake.

And a piece of pie too.

Well, I'm a growing ghost, you know.

Now, Ghostbusters,

it's time to see how good you really are.

Hey, what's going on?

Man, what was that?

Wow. Where did it come from?

- It wasn't there yesterday. - Yeah.

- No, no, stop, stop. - Stop, stop.

- Hold it, hold it, stop. - Don't go through there.

Hold it, hold it, stop.

Hi, how are you doing?

Oh, they know a winning smile.

Last one in has spinach on his teeth!

Gentlemen, this is unbelievable.

Louis, did you see that?

See what?

The guys. They just vanished.

Vanished?

Boy, weather sure changed in a hurry.

Yeah, so did the neighborhood.

Egon, you're the man with the maps.

Where the heck are we?

Correction, I was the man with the maps.

Gentlemen I have a feeling that all isn't as it appears.

Oh, don't give up so easily, Egon.

You can still take second.

Hee-haw!

Oh, can't they go any faster?

Well, I hope not.

Louis, the guys' fate depends on us.

I know.

But so does the fate of your upholstery.

If anything can get the guys back it has to be one of Egon's inventions.

Oh, this is kind of neat.

What is it?

I don't know, but it's flashing.

Is that good?

Oh, let's face it, Louis.

If we have trouble working a TV remote control,

how do we use this stuff?

Oh, yeah. Well there's not a calculator in the bunch.

Well, we can't just sit here.

We have to try.

Road sign ahead.

Now we get to fix in our whereabouts.

"Terror Town."

"Nightmaresville."

"Cove of a Thousand Horrors."

Where in the world are we?

That depends. To which world are you referring?

I was afraid you'd say that.

We're lost!

We're lost! We're lost!

We're not lost, Slimer. We're just, uh,

misplaced.

Oh, cool man.

Lunchtime.

Hey, where did that come from?

Well it didn't just appear out of thin air. Did it?

Maybe they can give us directions out of here.

Hurry guys, hurry.

- Whoa. - What?

Uh, excuse me, folks.

Can anyone tell us how to get back to Manhattan?

You can't get there from here, flesh face.

- Let's get out of here. - Let's go.

Where the heck are we, Egon?

The Netherworld.

That, that tunnel?

Exactly.

You mean someone wanted us here

and now we're trapped.

Exactly.

Let's, let's blow this creep show.

Unfortunately, all directional data is gone.

Then we'll find a way out on our own.

Follow me guys.

Peter!

Oh, man. What hit me?

Peter!

Are you OK?

What happened?

I uh, I don't know. You tell me.

You were a victim of this optical illusion.

We seem to be enclosed in a parabolic realm of high density ectoplasm.

It means we're like fish in a bowl.

Now,

the game can begin.

One thing is obvious, guys.

Our fuel won't last forever.

Any brainstorms, Egon?

- No. - I hate it when you say that.

Then let's find a way out or else we're sitting ducks.

Maybe this is it.

What's it for?

Something to do with ghosts, I think.

Oh great, Janine.

OK, OK, if you're so smart

you save the guys.

I don't see anything familiar.

It's Ray.

Eventually, whoever trapped us here,

- has gotta... - That was the guys.