Space Ghost took a look at Marlin and Dory inside the fish bowl on his desk as he murmured, occasionally tapping his blue card as he squinted his eyes. "...Moltar, you sure these fish talk?"
"Trust me, Tad. I wouldn't lie to you about trivial nonsense." Moltar replied as he appeared behind Space Ghost with his hands held behind his back. "I saw them going across the entire ocean just to find this guy's son."
"You know where Nemo is!?" Marlin exclaimed as he had a look of hope on his face, swimming closer to the Hanna Barbera characters. "Can you please tell me where he is?"
"Well, err..." Moltar stuttered as he tilted his metal head. "We... don't exactly know. Where your son is."
"Wait, who's son?" Space Ghost asked as he lifted his head up. "I wish... I had a son. Would make doing this disaster of a talk show all the more worthwhile."
"Uhh, the clownfish's son, Nemo." Moltar explained as he pointed at the Disney fish from the famed Pixar movie.
"Yeah! He looks like Marlin, except cuter, and smaller!" Dory shouted as she took a moment to think, her smile disappearing. "...at least, I think that's what it was. Was Nemo a girl?"
"Dory!" Marlin groaned as he realized that Dory was having another one of her short term memory losses.
Space Ghost squinted his eyes as he tilted his head back, murmuring. "Hmmm... this is like the time my throat started to hurt. I need to think back..."
"Where are you going?" Moltar asked as he noticed Space Ghost getting up and grabbing a fishing rod out of nowhere.
"I'm going to find myself," Space Ghost exclaimed as he flew off, leaving Moltar and the talking fish behind at the studio.