[Venkman's own attempts at self reflection over the years are always a mess. He's never been quite as bad at it as Egon- and certainly not for the same reasons. But it's hard to simultaneously be full of yourself, and have the unshakable, paranoid belief that some day, everything is going to fall apart, and it'll be his fault.
But there is one thing they both have in common- they've both figured out, after many, many years, that they're incredibly lucky.
He leans in to Egon's touch, and reaches up to readjust Egon's glasses.]
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[Venkman's own attempts at self reflection over the years are always a mess. He's never been quite as bad at it as Egon- and certainly not for the same reasons. But it's hard to simultaneously be full of yourself, and have the unshakable, paranoid belief that some day, everything is going to fall apart, and it'll be his fault.
But there is one thing they both have in common- they've both figured out, after many, many years, that they're incredibly lucky.
He leans in to Egon's touch, and reaches up to readjust Egon's glasses.]
Yeah? What's your conclusion, Dr. Spengler?