"The Neitherworld," Beetlejuice explained. "is where you go when you die. Sometimes, the living can come here too, but the only living people I know of who actually managed to get her were you and-"
"You're dead!?!" Azkedelia exclaimed in confusion, cutting Beetlejuice off. "Yes." Beetlejuice answered. "Does that mean I'm dead???" Azkedelia questioned. "No, it doesn't." Beetlejuice assured her. "It just means you can see the dead. Can either of you parents see the dead too?"
"Well, mum can't." Azkedelia replied. "My Father might." "Have you asked him?" Beetlejuice inquired. "I've never met him." Sighed Azkedelia. "Mum doesn't like to talk about him, and whenever I bring up the subject, she always . . . how should I put this?" "Worms her way out of it?" Beetlejuice offered, transforming into a worm.
Azkedelia giggled. Beetlejuice smiled a wide smile, showing his crooked, yellow teeth. Then he morphed back to normal. "You're so funny, Beej." Azkedelia smiled.
Beetlejuice looked teary-eyed, and turned away. "I'm sorry, Beetlejuice." Azkedelia put a hand on the Ghost's shoulder. "It's not your fault, Babes, you didn't realize." Beetlejuice smiled, turning back to face Azkedelia again.