It was a good thing he wasn't corporeal, or else Beetlejuice probably would have murdered the hell out of these two schmucks for flattening Lydia. He didn't care if they were sorry, Lydia was gone and- Oh, wait, no she was right there. BJ flew over to her and tried to wrap her up in a hug, forgetting that his arms would just go right through her. 

"Lyds! You're okay!" He said. "Wait, what are you doing? Run! Those two could turn us in!" 

But it was too late. Adam saw the girl, and ran to her. "Oh thank godness you're okay!" He said, before noticing how she was holding her arm. "Oh no, you're hurt! Barbara! She's over here!"

His wife came running. 

"Oh sweetheart, what are you doing out here?" She asked in possibly the most momly voice Beetlejuice had ever heard. She took in Lydia's appearance, and he could see her heart melting right there on the spot. Okay... maybe these two [i]were[/i] kind of adorable. And not half bad looking, either. 

Adam took note of the hospital gown, and wondered if maybe she ran away from a psychiatric ward. But there wasn't one in Hawkins... "Sweetie, how long have you been out here? Do you need us to call someone? Do you need us to drive you anywhere?" His dorky glasses and look of utter, pure concern were impossible to accuse of ill intent. These two were a couple of labradoodles. 

"Okay, maybe they won't turn us in," Beetlejuice said begrudgingly. He, too noticed her arm. "Hey, you okay kid?" This was bad. If she was hurt...would they have to go to the hospital? Those government fucks would [i]definitely [/i]find them there!