"They didn't make it here," Venkman replied, his smile dropping a little. "It's just me and my toys. Actually, don't spread it around too much, but I'm hoping to find some potential new employees with this shindig."
The smell of the girl's cigarette curled around his head. He chewed his thumbnail briefly. "Hey, I'm sorry, could I ask you to put that out? I haven't had a smoke in a year, and I don't want to fall into old habits right after I've arrived in the City. I'm trying to get my Presidential Physical Fitness award."