At the bar, James is drunkenly singing I Feel Good from James Brown. The ghostly trio plan to kill him so he would be one of them. James accidentally changes the music and says, excuse me, can i just say something here? And get a little personal? Oh yeah, they said.
You see I just got to tell you, you guys remind me of what it's like to hang out with men. I mean, you look life right in the eye and say, " I'm a ghost, I don't wanna hang with you! '' Mmm. Well you know what, I'm gonna tell that sea goat, sheet goal, she, oh the hell with it! I'm gonna tell that crazy chick you ain't goin' nowhere. It's your house, you're haunting it. Possession is nine-tenths of the law. No! Yes! No! Yes! Yes! Yeabsolutely! I didn't think so at first, but not anymore. I love you guys. He kisses them on the lips. Ewwwwww! Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha! We love you too doc.
They sob and K says, oh, what a sweetheart! Now, I don't wanna crock him anymore! cried Lancer. O says, me neither! Screw this!
Alrighty homeboys! We is outta here! Come on, let's get on outta this stinkin club! We bout to rob this town tonight and kill anybody who come in our way! Uh doc? Oh no questions, come on! Let's get on outta heraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!