[Venkman waves Bond off his head and wanders off screen while talking.]

Huh. Cool difference between universes, I guess. We got a movie, you got to live a life without Slimer in the firehouse. Kinda wish I'd gotten yours.

[He comes back into frame with a bottle of beer, which he raises in acknowledgement before taking a sip. Garfield, still in his arms, swats at the bottle. He glares at it.]

Hey. You're like, half an hour old, you're not allowed to drink.

But yeah. The movies were... well, they kinda got some stuff right. They got the basics- [He counts off on his fingers.] library ghost, kicked out of Columbia, moving into the firehouse, Dana, Slimer at the hotel, hiring Winston, dickless, Dana getting possessed, Gozer, and Mr. Stay Puft.

Made me look like a creep, though.

[He takes another swig of beer.]