"Morning Wakko", Dot greeted him when he walked into the kitchen the next morning. "Morning...", he mumbled tiredly. "How are you?". Wakko didn't know how to answer that question. He was still all stressed about the whole thing, he even started thinking of running away.
Dot sighed, "I guess you're not fine...". "...and that you need to visit Scratchy", Yakko finished. "I guess you're right...", said Wakko.
So, right away that morning, they went to the psychiatry building. And surprisingly, Scratchy was glad to see them. "Ooh, good morning kidz! I was just about to call you", he said. "Uh...about that...", Dot started. "...we have a...patient here", Yakko finished again.
Scratchy looked down at Wakko and saw his very non-enthusiastic expression. "Uh-huh...", he mumbled, "Oh well, we have to talk one on one zen, ja?". They all just nodded and Wakko went in, while the other two waited outside.
"Zo...", Scratchy started, "I saw ze script for ze season three and..."
Wakko just listened and nodded after every word the p-sychiatrist said. He knew everything and everything just made so much sense. Wakko was so glad he didn't have to tell him anything, Scratchy knew the middle child way too well.
"But Wakko", said the p-sychiatrist at the end, "This is your job, wheter we like it or not. I told you, ze world is cruel, but you have to accept it the way it iz und move on". Wakko just nodded, even tough he still didn't want it. "Ok", said Scratchy, "Today we have a really hard day. We have to practice, ja?". Wakko sighed, "Yes". "Ok, let's go!".