Delia Deetz’s (Catherine O’Hara) Crazy About Interior Design | Beetlejuice | TBS

Oh, this is great. This is just what the doctor ordered. Sorry, ma'am. Delia Deetz, welcome home. Charles. It's okay. There's no damage. Look. See? It's okay. Good, sturdy country craftsmanship. And look at that kitchen. You're finally going to be able to cook a decent meal. Come on, have a look. A little gasoline. Blowtorch. No problem. Excuse me. There you go. We are gonna have to rip out all that plumbing. But other than that, it's perfect. Just perfect. What do you think, honey? Delia hates it. I could live here. Careful. That's my sculpture. And I don't mean mine as in I bought it. I mean, I made it. It's my sculpture. Put it on the table. Ten minutes. I'm already perfectly at ease. It's perfect. Oh! Help! It's Otho. Otho, why don't you just come in the front? - Oh. Bad luck. Otho, you left the city for me. I am so happy. Of course you are. Delia. You're right. Let's get one thing straight. You're right. We're here to enjoy the country setting, not to trash the place. You're right. Charles, you're lucky the yuppies are buying condos so you can afford what I'm going to have to do to this place. Otho, I'm here to relax and clip coupons, and d*** it, I mean to do it. Then go do it quietly, dear and let Ortho and I think. Is the rest of the house as bad as this? Is this a punishment or something? What are we gonna do? We're not completely helpless, Barbara. I've been reading that book. And there's a word for people in our situation. Ghosts. Delia, let's get this show on the road. We're dealing with negative entertainment potential here. I mean, there's absolutely no organic flow through. I noticed that, too. It's like a giant ant farm. What? Thought I saw something. You read my mind? I did? So few clients are able to read my mind. They're just not open to the experience. Mm. Oh, my God. We just have to pray the other closets are bigger than this one. Ooh, look. Ozzie and Harriet. Ooh. What happened to these people? They died. Oh, look. An indoor outhouse. Otho. Viridian. Viridian? Now, why do I know that name? Blue-green. Hydrated chromic oxide. Remember, I'm schooled in chemistry. I was a hair analyst. Briefly. Yuck. Deliver me from L.L.Bean. I know what you two are up to, and you're not gonna get away with it. Oh, honey, this is not working out at all. Charles, I will not stop living and breathing art just because you need to relax. Ha! I'm here with you. I will live with you in this hell hole. But I must express myself. If you don't let me gut out this house and make it my own, I will go insane. And I will take you with me. Yeah, well, you know, maybe the house could use a little remodeling. Uh, but why don't you just leave this room alone. Okay? Okay. I'm gonna get her.

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