The city of New York was in a panic. A giant marshmallow man walked through the city crushing everything in its path with an eerie smile on his face.
"Well, there's something you don't see every day", Peter said not knowing whether to be impressed or scared.
"I tried to think of the most harmless thing", Ray said. "Something I loved from my childhood. Something that could never, ever possibly destroy us. Mr. Stay-Puft."
"Nice thinking, Ray."
"We used to roast Stay-Puft marshmallows, by the fire at Camp Waconda!" he continued, his mind obviously off-task.
"Ray has gone bye-bye, Egon", Peter said. "What have you got?"
"Sorry, Venkman", Egon said. "I'm terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought."
They looked down the building to see the eerie smile on the marshmallow man replaced with an evil grin as it growled at them.
"Mother pus-bucket!" Peter said as he watched.
The marshmallow man growled as he walked toward the church that was next to the building. It looked at the church before stomping it to the ground.
"Nobody steps on a church in my town!"
"One, two, three! Roast him!" Ray said aiming his proton blaster at the marshmallow man.
The rest of the Ghostbusters followed and fired at the marshmallow man, setting him on fire. The marshmallow man pressed himself against the building, making the fire soar up the side where the Ghostbusters were. All four of them ran and hid trying to come up with an idea as it began to climb up the building.
"Funny", Ray said. "Us going out like this. Killed by a hundred-foot marshmallow man."
"We've been going about this all wrong!" Peter said. "This Mr. Stay-Puft isn't so bad. He's a sailor, he's in New York. We get this guy laid, we won't have any trouble!"
"I have a radical idea", Egon said. "The door swings both ways. We could reverse the particle flow through the gate."
"How?"
"We'll cross the streams."
"Excuse me, Egon", Peter said. "You said crossing the streams was bad."
"Cross the streams", Ray said thinking about it.
"You're going to endanger us. You're going to endanger our client. The nice lady who paid us in advance before she became a dog. You're going to endanger Ray's girlfriend. That cute little southern girl who's sweeter than mom's apple pie."
"Not necessarily", Egon said. "There's definitely a very slim chance we'll survive."
A moment of silence passed as they wondered if they should cross the streams like Egon said. Peter smiled as he stood up.
"I love this plan! I'm excited to be a part of it. Let's do it!"
"This job is definitely not worth $11.05 a year!" Winston said following everyone to the door.
As all four of them lined up in front of the door, the marshmallow man finally reached the top of the building growling at them. They all smiled at each other thinking this would be it.
"See you on the other side, Ray", Peter said.
"Nice working with you, Dr. Venkman", Ray said.
Denise watched as all four of them fired their proton blasters at the door. She hissed at them while her mind continued to race.
If we're going to die, at least I'm dying with Ray with me…
The Ghostbusters crossed their four streams into one large one, firing at the door. The door closed shut exploding, along with the marshmallow man who shrieked as he burst into melted marshmallow, covering everything in its range, the top of the building, the streets below and the people around it. Everything was deathly quiet.
