That day was sooo hard for Wakko. Just as one of the episodes they were practicing on said, he was a real "Hard Day's Warner". After they finished, which was by that early evening, they went home, exhausted as never before.
"I'll have to admit, this really was a bad one", said the oldest. "Aha!", Wakko exclaimed and clapped his hands together. "What aha?! You think we don't know?!", asked Dot. "You do?!", Wakko's face lit up. "Of course we do, Wakko. We care", said Yakko, "We're a family". "Thanks...", Wakko whispered, loud enough for them to hear, the smile not leaving his face.
Suddenly, just as they were passing by a tobacconist's shop, Wakko turned his head towards it and saw...the news paper. That one Scratchy had in his office. He quickly ran to buy it, while his siblings watched him in confusion.
"Someone likes to read the news, huh?", Dot teased him. "Heey!", Wakko protested. "No wonder if you taught him that", said Yakko. "What?!", Dot snapped, "No wonder if you taught him!". "Yeah, and who fights for literaly everyone's rights here?" "And who acts like an adult here?". "No I don't!", said Yakko, "That's only on set, you can't blame me for that!". "Guys, stop!", said Wakko, "It doesn't matter".
Once they came home, Wakko went to the bedroom and hid the newspaper under his pillow. Then he stood in the middle of the room and tought. This was the last time he was going to sleep here. It was sad, but he had to do it. He felt like, if he stayed, he'd make a huge mistake and the adults would literaly rule the world.
Suddenly, he had a brilliant idea. He exited the bedroom and looked down the hall. It's walls were dark and the light from the kitchen could be seen at the end, just like a light at the end of a tunnel. It looked like the hall was much longer, just like the journey he was going on in a few hours.
Then he went to the bathroom. Once he slowly opened the door and turned on the lights, he did have something to see. There, on the floor, was a just trown up voomit. Wakko quickly ran to the living room. He knew exactly who did it.
"Dot...Dot, did I contage you?". Dot was sitting there on the couch, staring blankly at the screen. "What?", she turmed her head towards Wakko. "Can you please come?". Dot frowned, remebering what her immediate older brother had just asked her. Still, she got up and they went to that same place Wakko was in.
Dot gasped, "We gotta clean it up!". After they did, they looked around the batroom. "Was that really you?", Wakko finaly asked. His little sister looked at him as tears started streaming down her face. Wakko hugged her, "I know...I know...". "W-what?". "That it's hard". Dot sighed, "I...I was just...emphatizing". "Aww...thank you", said Wakko. Dot let go of him and looked at him, "Y-you don't mind?". "No!", Wakko chuckled, "Why would I?". "Oh, ok".