GHOST JEANETTE: Um... oh my... I, uh... well, that is to say... you see... well... Simon and I were... well... um...Please... Light sabres? C'mon, nothin' beats these great proton pistols...
*Chatting in the corner tryin' to put the moves on Ghost Jeanette.
So who's this Snowth everybody's after? Must be Snowth hunting season. Eh, it's too easy to catch a Snowth, so I let the rest of the gang hunt him down... It amuses me so. So uh, you doin' anything tonight bright eyes?
GHOST BRITTANY: Oh, forget Jeanette... I'm not doing anything tonight, your Royal Countness... *Bats eyes*