It seemed to be another ordinary day in the futuristic world of the Jetsons and yet...!
"Ooba dooba...!" George Jetson exclaimed upon flying through traffic in his flying car in the sky yet having various screens playing scenes of several gassy Pokegirls farting about like there wasn't a tomorrow. "Are these chicks this filled up with methane?"
"And how!" Meloetta giggled upon suddenly teleporting in the soaring vehicle since she was singing a melodic tune that was interrupted by her farting. "Oops; excuse me!"
"JETSON!" Mr. Spacely angrily called out upon popping up on 1 of the upper unused screens. "Get your butt back in the office pronto or you're fired! We need to do something with these weird females!"
George of course wasn't really feeling all that good in the mood with Meloetta continuing to sing and stink up his car. "Oh the things I do for family..."
