"Who… who are you?" asked Fred as everyone stared at the blonde man.
"I guess it has been a while since you last saw me," said the man.
"I'm Elroy Jetson, George and Jane's son," he said while showing them a picture of the Jetsons and Flintstones.
"Well, I be darned, it is Elroy," said Fred.
"No wonder we didn't recognize you, you were just a little thing the last time we saw you and now you're a giant with big muscles," said Barney.
"Sorry, but who is he?" asked Pebbles who looked confused.
"That's a long story, but just know that I'm here to help Wilma," said Elroy, surprising everyone even further.
"Are you serious?" asked Fred.
"I am, and I promise to explain everything in a minute," said Elroy while taking out a small pill from his pocket.
"But right now, she needs to swallow this pill, then Wilma will be cured in one week from now," he said while handing the pill to Fred.
"Hang on a rock picking minute here," said Stoney who was too worried for Wilma to change out of his costume.
"This guy just came out of nowhere and we're supposed to trust him?!" he asked.
"Elroy is an old friend of this family, Stoney, I trust him like I do Barney so if he says that this can help Wilma then I believe him," said Fred.
"But you always say you don't trust me," said Barney.
"And I never once actually meant it, Barn," said Fred before walking away. He went straight to his bedroom where Wilma was.
"What's going on out there?" asked Wilma without moving.
"I'll tell you later, but right now you need to take your medication," said Fred while helping her to sit up.
"Here we go," he said as he handed her the pill and a cup of water.
"Thank you, dear," said Wilma before taking the medicine.
