“He’s not. At this point, I don’t understand all the pieces on the table. Somehow, we’ve been sucked into a game. Only this time, we’re pieces on the board. Violet’s out of her league if she’s playing with Id—” “Don’t say her name again. Beetle Juice doesn’t need to show up tonight. Seeing Vance so adoringly affectionate, without an ounce of shame about it, would likely provoke her into violent action,” he says more seriously. “I’m getting paranoid.”
