"How many comics are you going to look through?" Moltar asked while flipping the channels on his monitor with him pushing his lever several times.
Space Ghost simply read through a bunch of different books while turning his head upward. "As many as I please."
"This story sucks." Zorak interjected while rubbing his gloved hands. "It feels as pointless as the comic book industry right now."
Space Ghost felt tempted to just zap the praying mantis so he did; but in light of that he knew that his buggy bug buddy had a point to the taunting for which he did. The ghostly talk show hosting caped superhero turned his head to the director that was a molten man in armor, who decided to just bob his metallic head for several moments. It was whatever.
