"We were wondering if you'd like to go to the arcade with us. We could spot you a few quarters." Nate kept his hands in his pocket in a desperate attempt to look cool.

The Mainlands' car pulled up just then. Barbara waved at Lydia from the passenger seat, and Beetlejuice was in dog form, pressing his nose against the window. His tail wagged wildly when he saw Lydia, but then he let out a growl at the site of the boys from the mall. 

"Beetlejuice, please," Barbara chided.