I am honestly sorry for this Jetsons fic taking longer to move forward. This is probably because of the fact, that I still couldn't think of any lyrics. I would like some help, probably for the next chapter, with the intentionally bad kiddie song and yada yada yada. Let's just continue. Remember, The Jetsons is owned by Warner Bros. and Hanna-Barberra.
Chapter 4: The Party (UGH)
On the following day, Darren's birthday party starts.
Attendees: Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. (inaudible conversation)
Judy: Elroy, I just finished the perfect song for this band.
Elroy: That's great, Judy. What's the band called again?
Judy: The Robo-lets.
Elroy: Right. Hold on a second, I gotta talk with Darren, real quick.
Judy: Ok.
Elroy walks to Darren.
Darren: So, Elroy, how did it go?
Elroy: Perfect, Darren. This performance will make you shout, like a hawk.
Darren: Really?
Elroy: Yeah.
Meanwhile, on the stage with Judy and her friends.
Judy: Ok, girls. This is the only time, we're doing this. Once the song ends, we will rush out and forget it happened.
Iona and Starr: Ok.
TO BE CONTINUED.
EVENTUALLY.
