Michael was being pulled through the ground, and through a WB banter. Afterwards, he found himself falling into ACME Acres, where Montana Max was pulling on the rope. He was able to pull Michael into the world via an expensive lasso machine.

"Oh, uh, look out for the first step." Buster informed.

"It's a real lulu." Babs added

"Buster and Babs Bunny?" Michael replied in disbelief.

"You were expecting maybe Bugs Bunny, my tutor?" Buster replied.

"Or maybe the Easter Bunny?" Babs added.

You two are cartoons, neither of you are real." Michael replied.

"Not real, eh?" Buster replied.

"If we weren't real, could we do this?" Babs asked.

Buster and Babs grabbed Michael's shirt, and simultaneously kissed him on the mouth with a big smackaroo. Afterwards, Michael wiped his lips in disgust.

"Oh look; is that Michael-Wichael?" Elmyra asked.

Furrball came out of a manhole cover.

"It's Michael!" He exclaimed.

"It's Air Jordan!" Mary Melody exclaimed. "I'm a huge fan!"

Shirley floated over.

"OMG, it's totally Michael Jordan!" She exclaimed.

Dizzy Devil exploded from a mailbox.

"Basketball!" He yelled.

Sweetie managed to see Michael Jordan from her nest in a tree.

"Is dat...?" She asked. "It is! It is Michael Jordan!"

She flew down to him as the other Tiny Toons also approached him.

"Pardon me, Mister Jordan." Hamton informed, getting out a pen and autograph book. "Can I have your John Hancock please?"

Plucky Duck showed up in a doctor's outfit.

"Back off!" He shouted. "Let Doctor Plucky take a look."

He pulled a lever, and Michael was lifted into the air on a chair.

"Whoops." Plucky said. "A little high."

He pulled the lever again, causing Michael to go back down, as the other Tiny Toons held up signs, giving points.

After spinning Michael on the chair, checking the inside of his ear with an Otoscope, and putting a thermometer in his mouth which exploded, Plucky stamped an "A-OK" stamp on Michael's forehead.

"What's going on here?" Michael asked, expressionlessly.

Buster and Babs jumped onto Michael's lap.

"Why Michael, I thought you'd never ask." He informed.

"You see these aliens come from outer space, and they wanna make us slaves in their theme park." Babs explained.

"What do we care they're little. So we challenged them to a basketball game. But then they show up and they ain't so little. They're huge!" Buster continued.

"We need to beat these guys!" Babs added.

Buster and Babs were imagined being chained up and forced to preform on a stage on Moron Mountain.

"Because they're talking about slavery! They'll make us do stand-up comedy, the same jokes every night for all eternity!" Babs continued.

Over the course of the explanation from this point forward, Buster and Babs took turns continuing it. Starting with Buster, then going to Babs, then going back to Buster, then Babs.

"We're gonna be locked up like wild animals and then trotted out to perform for a bunch of lowbrow..." Buster continued.

"Bug-eyed..." Babs added.

"Fat-headed." Buster added.

"Humour-challenged..." Babs added.

"Aliens!" They both yelled in unison.

"What me and Babs are trying to say is..." Buster finished, before he and Babs shouting in unison. "WE NEED YOUR HELP!"

"Yeah, but I'm a baseball player now." Michael informed.

Buster got out a rabbit skull

"Right, and I'm a Shakespearean actor." He sarcastically replied, tossing the skull away afterwards.

Back in the real world, Stan was peeking through the golf hole to see where Michael had gone.

"Michael? It's Stan. Stan Podolak. I'm gonna need you to come out now, okay?" He said. "You have a Baseball game tomorrow and I'm gonna look stupid if you don't show up."

Meanwhile, Larry Bird and Bill Murray were walking to the golf cart to leave the golf course.

"You think Michael's alright?" Larry asked. "I hate to leave him like this."

"Aw, I'm sure he's fine." Bill replied. "I think he had to get away from that Stan character."