... That sounds more like Plump. The guy who runs Plump towers- remember that, Ray? Deadcon and the dentists?

But nah, I'm talking about Frump. NYPD. Real sweetheart.

[Venkman grimaces, putting his fork down.]

First time I met him, he came stomping into the firehouse and basically accused me of attempted manslaughter, with a ghost as my accomplice. Since then he's been an occasional thorn in our sides. Mine especially.