"Lydia?" Nate questioned. "Huh...yeah, I never thought "Delia" fit you." He turned back to look through the crack in the door. Beetlejuice was currently wrestling the Collector, with six extra arms coming out of various places of his being. 

He looked back at Lydia. "This is so weird. If he can bend reality, why doesn't he just turn that other guy into an ant and squash him?"

A Beetlejuice clone appeared beside them, leaning on the wall. "Because, kid, that's not nearly as funny!"