"Another night, and there isn't anything good on." Space Ghost said after blasting the magazine he was reading with his Destructo Ray.
Moltar looked up from the book he was reading through. "So you're tired of it all?"
"Kind of. I feel like these stories about us is some sort of cosmic joke I don't get." Space Ghost explained while adjusting his yellow cape. "I want to understand what's the appeal of messing with us."