A/n: Hello, it's me again. I was reading Harry Potter fics one day and I stumbled upon one where Space Ghost interviewed Harry Potter. Jack, being jealous by this, encouraged me to write a fic about him being on Space Ghost. Of course he's drunk in this one ,. The fan fic I got this idea from Kain's A Broom Forgotten, Kain is a really good author. Anyway on with the show.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I do not own Space Ghost Coast to Coast. I don't even own this story line. Kain does.

Space Ghost: Ummm guys, is Indy scheduled for tonight? This is our 100th aniversery show, and I want everything to be prepared?

Zorak: We were supposed to do what?

SG: Get Indiana Jones on the show…

Moltar: I thought you guys were like enemies.

SG: Yea… that's why I asked YOU to bring him.

Zorak: (narrows eyes) Nobody informed me of this.

SG: (Getting mad) YOU DIDN'T GET MY GUESTS FOR TONIGHT???

Moltar: Guests? Since when are we using plurals…

SG: Indiana Jones and Han Solo…

Moltar: Aren't they the same person?

SG: (puts hand on destruct-o-ray) HOW DARE YOU (blows up Moltar)

Zorak: (opens eyes wide) That's like the first time you blew up Moltar

Moltar: (cough cough) Yup

(OPENING CREDITS)

SG: Greetings, I'm Space Ghost, and welcome to the show. Today we have Indiana Jones, Han Solo, and Harrison Ford. Well if Zorak got the plans right (glares)

Zorak: THEY ARE THE SAME PERSON.

SG: I think I would know my own guest Zorak

Zorak: Well this floor is still dirty, we still don't got a broom

Moltar: I think Brak has a broom (Brak appears)

Brak: (waves) Hi everyone… (Immense cheers for about 2 minutes) Good evening. (More immense cheers)

SG: NO, NO, NO! We tried this last time, Brak does not have a broom. He just claims to have one. (Brak sulks and walks away) (Audience boos)

Zorak: I thought this show wasn't live (winces)

Moltar: It is now

SG: No it is not

Zorak: Yes it is

SG: (puts hand on Destruct-o-ray button on arm) (glares) No it isn't

Zorak: Hmm… I'm gonna have to say… Yup

SG: (points arm toward Zorak) Zorak…

Moltar: I have to agree with Zorak

SG: DON'T MAKE ME BLOW YOU UP AGAIN MOLTAR

Zorak: Wanna make something of it Space Ghost?

SG: (blows up Zorak) You want the same treatment as him, Moltar?

Moltar: I bet you wouldn't do that to Brak… (Brak peeks around the corner and waves) (immense cheers from the audience) GO AWAY BRAK (Brak sulks and the audience boos)

SG: Zorak, play me to my desk

Zorak: (doesn't respond) (buzzing sound)

SG: (sighs) (walks to desk with out inviso) Let's just get along with the show

Moltar: (Pulls a lever and a tv with Jack on it comes down)

SG: Ummm… Who are you?

Jack: Uhh, I'm Harrison Ford

Zorak: No you are not

(Brak walks in)

Brak: (opens mouth) (audience cheers immensely) I believe you Fordy (audience claps and claps and cheers for Brak) (Brak walks out)

Zorak: Ok… that was just weird

SG: Well hello Mr. Harrison

Jack: Harrison? Who said anything about Harrison? *hic*

SG: Harrison… are you drunk?

Jack: MY NAME IS JINJO AND YES

Zorak: I recognize you… you're that punk kid who tried to take Harry Potter off the show last week after the show… Jack Snape

Jack: *hic* Yes indeed, ya leprechaun

Zorak: Can I kill him?

SG: You can't kill Harrison Ford!!!

Jack: But I'm Jack

SG: (points destruct-o-ray at him) What have you done with Harrison Ford?

Jack: Oh that guy? We had a drinking game and he passed out. He's somewhere in Australia now.

SG: Oh… how old are you?

Jack: 16

SG: And your drunk?

Jack: DARN PROUD OF IT (Jack falls off his chair then gets back up)

SG: So why are you here?

Jack: I heard Harry Dotter or something like that got on your show a couple of years ago and I decided to come on.

Zorak: It was last week

SG: Look Jack, you can't just decide to come on my show… We have to invite you

Zorak: Got a broom?

SG: NOT AGAIN ZORAK (blows Zorak up)

Jack: (passed out)

SG: Well that's our show

Zorak: How come the show is always fifteen minutes? All the important talk shows get 1 hour, sometimes half an hour. Man you must suck if you only get fifteen minutes (continues to babble on about how much he stinks and so forth)

SG: (thinks to himself) I could really use a tuna fish sandwhich right now… (outloud) ZORAK GET ME SOME TUNA

Zorak: Ok…

(INTERRUPT TRANSMISSION)

A/N: How'd you like it? Next Chapter is the commercials, where Brak invades the commercials and Zorak hunts him down.