The small house stood alone in the empty streets of Elizabeth, New Jersey. A light emerges from the highest window of the building. It shines into the foggy air, making it a blinding jade light. The window shatters open as a ghastly figure flies through. It's body was a giant ball of blue fire and it's head was sapphire with golden eyes. It spun in circles heading into the night clouds. Water fell from the sky onto the paved roads below and the rooftops of homes. The firehouse stands cold and old at the corner of the avenue in Tribeca. Inside Janine waits on her chair behind her desk playing solitaire to cure her boredness. The Ecto-1 is parked in front of her, quiet and rusty. Upstairs, Egon is working in is small lab. He is holding assortments of tools in his hands as many sparks fly. CREAK. The door opens as Ray enters the room. He crawls on the floor looking under Egon's desk. "Ray," Egon said, "may I please ask what are you doing?" "Not now," Ray said, "I'm looking." "Looking for what?" "Ha! Found you!" "Will you please leave I am doing work." Egon said looking at Ray. ZAP. Egon looked down and a small burst of flames emerged. He dropped it on the tile floor and stomped on it with his boot. "Sorry Egon." "Just go Ray." Egon replied. Ray bent his head down and walked out of Egon's lab as if he were an upset child leaving the toy store. Ray closed the door behind him and walked into the living room to see Peter and Winston sitting on the worn-out sofa watching television. "Did I miss it?" Ray said. "No come on," Peter said, "it's the best part." BOOM. The lights in the firehouse when out and the monitor of the television went blank. "No!" Peter yelled, "What happened!" RING. RING. The sound was heard all through the firehouse. BRING. BRING. Peter and Winston headed for the pole, Ray tripped over a footstool and Egon bursted out of his lab heading for the firepole.

A young man was looking at a small box with an odd greek design on a small bed. He looked down at it with an expression of fear on his face. SIREN. He looked out the window to see the rusty hearse with sirens pull up. He ran down the stairs to his front door. "Oh my God," he said, "the Ghostbusters." "That's us." Ray replied cheerfully as Egon held his PKE meter towards the house. "Come on in," the young man said, "by the way, my name is Eddie, Eddie Zoaklil." Eddie marched them up the stairs to the bedroom. "So," Peter said, "do you have a ghost?" "Yes I-" Eddie said before he was interrupted by Egon who looked at the box on the bed. "It can't be!" Egon said. "What is it Egon?" Ray said. "Pandora's box." Egon replied. "You know what it is?" Eddie questioned. "Yes I do. On Mt. Olympus, Pandora was created to be the perfect woman. She was given many gifts including a small box which wasn't supposed to be open. Pandora opened the box and unleashed thousands of plagues and diseases upon the world leaving one inside before she closed it. Inside was a weapon of mass destruction, which Eddie has released, which is capable of-" "-Bringing about the end of the world so we have to save the world once again and be the heroes who are soon forgotten." Peter said. "Just like everytime." Winston said. "What I'd like to know," Egon said, "is where did you find." "I found it at some bar at Honolulu last summer." Eddie replied. "Hawaii!" Peter said, "Finally a decent place to go for a rough job!" "What bar is this anyways?" Winston said. "The Hula Hula." Eddie replied. "Hula Hula!" Winston said, "My uncle owns the place." "Alright," Ray said, "we need to just head for Honolulu and find a way to get to this demon." "Vacation, vacation." sang Peter. "Goodbye Eddie." Ray said and waved as the Ghostbusters left the house. They entered the car as Peter was singing his song.