Chapter 4: Not Ghostbusters...
Rocko hung up the phone. "Well…I guess we can be our own ghostbusters…right, guys?" Rocko asked. He noticed that Heffer and Filbert looked sad.
"Nah…" the two of them said sadly.
Then, there was a loud roar from upstairs.
"I'll see ya later, Rock!" Heffer said, starting to bolt through the door.
"Yeah…I need to do some work around the trailer," Filbert said, following Heffer.
But Rocko was too quick for them. He grabbed them by the back of their necks and pulled them back over. "Guys! You're not going anywhere until we get this ghost out of my house! Don't you feel sorry for yourselves that you're leaving me alone to clean up the mess that you helped create?" Rocko said, sounding mad.
"But Rocko, you're the one to talk. Remember that time 5 years ago when you were over at my house, and you threw up in my attic. You left and didn't even offer to help me clean up," Heffer said.
"Shut up, Heffer," Rocko hushed. "That's different," he lied.
"How's that different?" Filbert asked. "It doesn't seem –"
"I TOLD YOU TWO TO SHUT UP!" Rocko shouted. He panted out of breath. Heffer and Filbert looked shocked and didn't utter another word. "Now…how are we going to get rid of that ghost?"
"I always heard that you can get a priest to exorcise ghosts so they can leave your home," Heffer said.
"Good idea," Rocko said. "Let me call the nearest minister. We might just be free of this ghost yet." Rocko picked up the phone and called for the local minister. He explained the problem to the minister. The minister got angry and lectured Rocko about how dangerous Ouija boards were. He then said that he would arrive during the next hour to get rid of the ghost. Rocko was overjoyed. He thanked the minister and hung up the phone. "Guys, our problems are solved. The minister said he'll be here in an hour. I just hope that ghost doesn't bug us until then." After Rocko said that, he saw Spunky floating around in mid-air and being hit by flying silverware. "I spoke too soon," Rocko said.
