screenplay here - Raindance Film Festival

She hears the NOISE OF THE WIND in the attic above.
LYDIA is shocked.
LYDIA
What's that noise?
BEETLE JUICE / DANNY DEATH
It's just the wind.
LYDIA
We have to go downstairs
now. It's almost time for
the ghosts.
BEETLE JUICE / DANNY DEATH
But I have a little friend
I want you to meet first.
LYDIA
Danny!
BEETLE JUICE / DANNY DEATH releases LYDIA and steps back. He
opens his fur coat, smiling. His shirt buttons pop, one by one.
Through this opening wiggles a small, very much deformed version
of BEETLE JUICE / DANNY DEATH himself, attached at the trunk to
Danny's chest. This parasitic monstrosity flops backwards, and
hanging upside down, leers and grabs for LYDIA.
Screaming, LYDIA stumbles for the door.
EXT: PARK IN MODEL TOWN -- NIGHT
It's Before the Storm in the model town. The mechanical clouds
swing crazily across the sky. One of them comes loose and
crashes (in a way that clouds don't usually crash) into the city
hall. The wind blows mighty and whistling through the town.
BARBARA and ADAM are tied to a park bench. They are wrestling
uselessly with their bonds.
ADAM
I know he's going to
do something awful.
BARBARA
We've got to get loose
and find a way to stop
him.
ADAM
I wish we'd never dug
up that grave.
Suddenly, the hear the CLICK OF NUMEROUS HIGH HEELS on pavement,
and in a moment they are surrounded by Horned Whores of BEETLE
JUICE's brothel. The Whores are wearing cloth coats drawn
against the wind, and they're carrying small cardboard suitcases.
They surround the park bench, and stare at ADAM and BARBARA.
EXT: TENT -- NIGHT
The wind, blowing hard against the material of the tent, has
driven the guests inside the house. Inside, the employees of the
catering service are clearing up.
CATHY is walking among the plundered tables with a small plate.
She speaks to one of the workers.
CATHY
What kind of food do
squirrels like to eat?
EXT: MODEL PARK -- NIGHT
The HALF DOZEN WHORES have released ADAM and BARBARA. ADAM and
BARBARA are massaging their wrists.
WHORE #1
We're getting out of here,
and you better come with us.
This whole town's gonna
blow. At midnight.
BARBARA