"You're lost, aren't you?" Peter asked his friend. "Do you want me to drive?"

"I know where I'm going, Peter," Egon responded. "I've driven along this road plenty of times. I often made this trip while I was still in college."

"Yeah, but did you ever do it in the middle of winter while there seemed to be a storm outside and you could barely see the road in front of you?" Peter replied.

"No," Dr. Spengler answered. "However, I'm positive I can do this."

"Well, be careful," Dr. Venkman told him. "Snowy roads are just as bad as icy roads. I've seen some really good drivers lose control of their car because they go just a little to fast. I'd rather not end up in a snow bank in the middle of nowhere."

"We will not end up a snow bank."

"As long as you're careful."

"I'm always careful."

"Always, Egon? You say that same thing about your experiments. And how many times has the lab exploded?"

"I work with unstable elements on occasion. Not many people in the scientific community have the opportunity to work with ectoplasm so what elements are incompatible is not exactly common knowledge."

"Than maybe you should find another way or another place to do it," Peter suggested. "I'm getting tired of shelling out money to buy you new equipment and windows."

"Hey," Dani interjected from the backseat. "Play nice." The two men were quiet and the sound of the young woman's singing could be heard. "Someday, somehow. I'm gonna make it all right but not right now. I know you're wondering when."

"I believe when we get home I get to run a few tests that won't prove so volatile," Egon said. Peter looked at his friend. "I won, Peter."

"It was a draw. The alarm rang."

"You just do not wish to admit defeat."

"There was no defeat. It was a draw. There was a distraction."

"Peter, if all games of contest were done like that than there would be no crowds cheering at games. I'm sure you remember all the cheering from your games. Did they ever distract you? No, because you learned to tune them out."

"But there wasn't a damn alarm like ours," Dr. Venkman countered. "Besides we couldn't ignore it. There was a job."

"I won."

"No you didn't. We'll start over and do two out of three."

"I no longer wish to discuss this."

"Fine. I still say you're lost and that was a draw."

"Why must you be so juvenile about this, Peter?"

"I'm no juvenile. You're just a big smarty pants."

"Mighty strong words," Egon retorted with a chuckle. "Should I get out the plastic swords and challenge you to a duel?"

"Shut up, Spengs." Peter felt someone hit him in the head and he turned around in his seat. Dani smiled at him. "What did you do that for?"

"Reflex," Dani answered. "Besides you're just annoying Egon. He needs to focus on the road. If you distract him than we will get in an accident."

"When you say that does that mean you know something?" Dr. Venkman asked.

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't," Dani answered. "I did have a vision. I don't necessarily know if it was us, but I saw Ray wandering through the snow and he didn't look like he was about to build a snowman."

"Are we going to have accident?" Peter inquired.

"I'm not sure. I just ask you to stop bugging Egon and let him drive. I don't think we're lost because I printed a copy of the map from Mapquest and everything seems alright. He might end up taking a scenic route, but as long as you stop annoying him than nothing will happen."

"Thank you," Dr. Spengler said from the driver's seat. Peter stuck his tongue out at the young woman and she rolled her eyes. The psychologist turned back around in his seat and watched as figure suddenly appeared on the road.

"Egon, stop!" Peter shouted. The physicist slammed on the brakes and the car did a fishtail than started to turn around in a circle before hitting a five foot high pile of snow near the side of the road. The three inside the vehicle were all very quiet for a moment.

"Is everyone alright?" Egon inquired. He adjusted the glasses on his nose that had fallen down during the swerving. The Ghostbuster gently touched his head where he had hit the window and winced slightly. "That will definitely be an ugly bruise later."

"Egon, I didn't sign up for a roller coaster ride," Peter moaned. Egon looked over at his friend who leaning forward with his head between his knees. Peter sat up. "I nearly lost that wonderful breakfast we had at McDonald's."

"Sorry, Peter."

"My cell phone didn't survive," Dani said as she leaned over the front seat and held out her cell phone with wires hanging out of the side. "And that was also something I didn't have a vision about."

"Did you even see the person?" Dr. Venkman asked his friend.

"I wasn't sure if it was a person," Egon responded. "I thought for a moment it was an ectoplasmic entity. I slammed on the brakes just when you shouted."

"Let's see if we can find him, her or it," Peter said. He looked at Dani. "Stay here."

"Not a problem. Thirty degree below weather is not my cup of tea." The two men grabbed their large coats and got out of the car. Egon inspected the front bumper of the car that was wedged into the snow.

"We'll need someone to pull us out," Egon told Dr. Venkman over the howling wind. "I highly doubt I'll be able to reverse the car on ice."

"Either way Ray and Winston aren't going to be happy," Peter replied. "Come on, Spengs. We better start searching. I've freezing." Dr. Venkman looked around. "Hello! Anyone out there!?!" Egon started walking down the road and Peter grabbed him. "Not alone, buddy. People can get lost in the snow easily."

"Sorry, Peter," Dr. Spengler responded. "Hello!" The two men walked down the road almost right on top of each so as not to lose the other. The psychologist could make out a dark figure coming towards them. He couldn't tell if it was a person or something else.

"Hello!" The Ghostbuster shouted. "Why are wondering in the snow?"

"Are you the Ghostbusters?" The figure asked as it came closer.

"Yes," Egon answered. "Why are wondering in the middle of the road?"

"I was looking for help," the figure answered. "I was lucky to run into you two."

"We aren't exactly on the job," Peter told the person. "We're kinda on our way to Ohio."

"Please, Ghostbusters, help my town."

"Get in the car," Egon said. The figure headed back towards Ecto-1. Peter grabbed Egon by the arm.

"What are you doing, Spengs?"

"We can't turn someone away," Dr. Spengler answered. "We'll help and be on our way."

"Yeah, but how are we getting the car out of the snow?"

"You get to push."