"You know what, I miss that dope." Zorak sighed as he was adjusting the keys on his piano.
Moltar nodded his metal head in agreement as he was adjusting the lever on his computer. "Me too, at least he's not this disgusting."
"There's nothing gross about us!" The Ice Climbers chimed in unison as they began freezing everything up in rage, then proceeded to use their mallets to smash everything up.
"Well it is quite sick that you have everything frozen up." Zorak said as he rubbed his yellow gloved hands together. "Only to smash it up, because that's our job."
"Well it was our mission." Moltar added in as he pulled out one of his favorite books to ready. "But now we have to do this as part of our 'hobbies', and I sure don't like it."
Popo and Nana were both sweaty as they panted, with the duo looking at each other as they felt like they were 1 and the same, their parkas being quite smelly as it helped to melt the remaining snow and ice that was present within the studio, collapsing on the floor as they felt too weak. Zorak pulled out his yellow zapper gun, only for Moltar to raise his right hand in disapproval.
"Don't bother, they're too weakened."
"Oh, but I wanted a chance to teach them a lesson."
"Wait until they regained their strength, then you can get the chance."
"You better not be pulling my strings..."
Space Ghost was frozen up on the mountain he was climbing, having managed to reach the top as he was completely solid.
"This was a mistake." Space Ghost thought to himself as he wasn't able to move his mouth, his yellow cape partly out of the ice block as it was blowing harshly from the gusty cold wind. "...Why dd I decide to stick with this instead of just going back to my show...?"
