"How long has the camera been on?" Space Ghost asked as he had his hands folded together while sitting at his big orange colored desk, with a certain iconic fat lazy orange cat named Garfield being present there as well.
"Well I just turned it on." Moltar explained as he was pulling the lever on his computer.
"That's not a good excuse. Why was it off?"
"Why are you judging me so promptly?"
"Because I want to give the viewers what they want, damn it." Space Ghost huffed as he had a determined look on his face.
"Then give them a show, don't just sit there looking stupid." Zorak pointed out while cleaning the keys on his piano prison pod.
"You're one to talk, Zorak."
"Hey Space Ghost, can you say my name too?"
"Why would I, Moltar? What would it add to the story?"
Moltar and Zorak both laughed as Space Ghost sighed, deciding it wasn't worth questioning it further as he blasted both of the baddies with his Destructo Ray, which he could always rely on. Garfield finished eating the various different snack food he had his grubby paws on as he looked up at the ghostly superhero.
"Do you always blast them when you get angry?" Garfield questioned.
Space Ghost sighed as he placed his right hand on his face. "I'm just having a bad night, that's all."
"Is it because it's Monday?" Garfield pointed out as he shivered. "Lord knows how much I hate them."