Coming through! One class-five full-roaming vapor. Move 'em out

Dr. Raymond Stantz:

[holding ghost trap like a rat by the tail]
We got it. Hotel Manager:
What is it? Will there be any more of them? Dr. Raymond Stantz:
Sir, what you had there is what we refer to as a focused, non-terminal, repeating phantasm or a class-five full-roaming vapor. A real nasty one, too. Dr. Peter Venkman:
And now... [Peter clears his throat] Dr. Peter Venkman:
... let's talk seriously. Now, for the entrapment, we're gonna have to ask you... [Egon holds up four fingers] Dr. Peter Venkman:
... for four big ones, Four thousand dollars for that. But we are having a special this week on proton charging and storage of the beast... [Egon holds up one finger] Dr. Peter Venkman:
... and that's only gonna come to one thousand dollars, fortunately. Hotel Manager:
Five thousand dollars? I had no idea it'd be so much. I won't pay it. Dr. Peter Venkman:
Well, that's All right. We can just put it right back in there. Thank you. Dr. Raymond Stantz:
We certainly can, Dr. Venkman. [Ray turns back toward the ballroom] Hotel Manager:
[stopping Ray]
No, no, NO! All right. Anything. Dr. Peter Venkman:
[handing the manager a check]
Thanks so much. Dr. Raymond Stantz:
Thank you. Hope we can help you again. [as he, Peter and Egon leave the hotel, Ray calls out to the witnesses] Dr. Raymond Stantz:
Coming through! One class-five full-roaming vapor. Move 'em out