"Good." Uncle Grandpa started as he emerged from his room, flailing his arms up and down and all around at the speed of sound.

The others looked at each other as they blinked, then turned to Uncle Grandpa.

"...good what?" Pizza Steve and Mr. Gus stated suspiciously in unison while Giant Realistic Flying Tiger just roared loudly.

"Morning." Uncle Grandpa stated as he raised his right hand.

Pizza Steve rubbed the back of his head with his right hand. "Is that the only thing we're here for?"

Uncle Grandpa looked at the mirror, seeing his reflection melt as he frowned. "...Not really, no."

Mr. Gus placed both of his hands on Uncle Grandpa's shoulders. "Well we should get someone to help. There's not an ounce of comedy in this story."

Pizza Steve sighed as he pulled out a cellphone. "All right, gimmie a sec." He then dialed it, calling someone. "Yeah, Tad? I'm gonna have to cancel that appearance."

"Damn it." Space Ghost sighed as he was talking to Pizza Steve through the phone, being at his studios for Space Ghost Coast 2 Coast at the Ghost Planet. "And here I thought things would get interesting."