Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus: Well, today is a huge day, isn't it? I'm just writing new fanfics left and right. What am I, a fanfiction factory? Heh.
"JETSON!" Mr. Spacely exclaimed angrily as he was behind his desk. He was not happy, as usual.
George Jetson was pulled into the room by a transportation tube, or whatever the hell it was called. He gulped as he touched his fingers together. "Err, yes Mr. Spacely?"
"YOU'RE FIRED!" Mr. Spacely roared out as his entire face turned red.
George couched down as he placed his hands over his head in fear. "But Sister Macely, why?" He asked as he chuckled, accidentally mixing his boss's name.
Mr. Spacely stood on his table as he shook his fists. "Because I'm basically Yosemite Sam as a boss! Seriously, Mel Blanc just used that exact same voice!" He then chuckled as he folded his arms, narrowing his eyes. "It's also funny because this was his actual voice."
Awkward silence as George stood up, rubbing the back of his head.
"Well, see you tomorrow, George." Spacely stated as he sat back down in his chair, rolling his right hand. "And I'll just make it the occasion by promoting you to Vice President."
"Vice President!?" George exclaimed happily as he fainted, with Spacely shaking his head as he knew that the Status Quo would reset everything.