After leaving Acme Labs, the Warners took Ricky around town in hope of cheering him up a little. They had taken him around to meet/annoy some celebrities around the movie lot until Ralph caught them and brought them before Plotz.
"How many times must I tell you?!" Plotz yelled. "Take the Warners and throw them back in the tower!"
"Duh you gots it boss." Ralph said as he reached for the box.
"Actually, I'd like to talk to Plotz." Ricky said from inside the box.
"I've got no time to deal anyone! I've got papers to look over and-"
"Make time!" Ricky shouted. "I wanna ask you about Spielberg." That caught Plotz's attention as he gulped.
"L-let Ricky out." Plotz stuttered.
"Duuuuh okay." Ralph said before prying the lid open with a crowbar. Ricky stood up and stepped out of the box before looking back inside.
"Come on Ricky." Wakko said. "I was gonna show you my video collection of Don Knotts."
"Sorry guys." Ricky said. "This is something I need to ask." Ralph then nailed the box shut before taking it away.
"You don't know what you're missing!" Wakko shouted from inside the box before the door closed behind Ralph. After Ralph left, Ricky looked down at Plotz with a blank stare.
"So Mr. Torrent," Mr. Plotz said as a few beads of sweat appeared on his head. "W-what exactly did you wish to talk about?"
"Scratchy explained that you want me on my best behavior when people called the 'Tiny Toons' visit during Spring Break."
"Er...well...that's correct." Plotz said.
"Why didn't you ask in person?" Ricky asked.
"Well...every time a Warner enters my office, it turns into an utter catastrophe!" he said. Ricky looked at Plotz before a smile came to his lips and he shook his head with a small laugh.
"Is that all?" Ricky asked. "In case you didn't realize, I'm here yet your office is intact."
"For the moment." Plotz muttered.
"What was that?" Ricky said, clearly hearing Plotz.
"I mean," Plotz quickly said. "I heard what happened at Dr. Scratchnsniff's office is all!" Ricky's eyes widened a bit before he stared at the desk and sat down.
"You heard about that?" he said with guilt in his voice. "Sorry." Although still scared, Plotz managed to calm down a bit.
"Why exactly...did you destroy his office?" Plotz said. "From what I heard, no zaniness caused it." Ricky sighed before bringing his legs up to his chest and folded his arms to lay his head down.
"I remembered a bit of my life." he said. "Truth be told...the more I remember, the more I wish to forget it all over again."
"Hmm. Maybe another session with Scratchnsniff may help you." Plotz said, hoping to keep Ricky as calm as he was now.
"Kay." Ricky said before jumping off his desk and heading for the door. "I'll see him tomorrow since Wakko wants to show me his video collection." He then opened the door, but stopped in the door way and looked back at Plotz. "Hey Plotz!"
"Yes?" Plotz said.
"Next time you want me to tone down on being zany, try asking me yourself." Ricky said before closing the door, leaving Plotz to call Scratchy.
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Plotz had called Scratchy in to speak to him about what it is Ricky had told him.
"Zo Ricky vishes to forget vhat he remembers about himself?" Scratchy asked.
"That's what he told me." Plotz said. "Now I must ask, have any other memories of his caused any other problems that I should know about?"
"Vell, he remembered he likes play a zythesizer, he hates deep water, OH!" Scratchy said in shock as he remembered something. "And he zeems to fly into fits of rage whenever he remembers a bully named Vance."
"Vance huh?" Plotz said. "Is that what caused him to destroy your office?"
"And a bit of ze Warners home." Scratchy said.
"The Warners? What kind of person must that kid've been to make Mr. Torrent that angry?" Plotz asked as he looked over some papers.
"From vhat Ricky has told me, he's a spoiled rich red headed boy." Scratchy said.
"Ah. That kind of person." Plotz said. Both sat in their seats as the papers slipped one-by-one out of Plotz's hands, revealing a white faced Plotz. "A Rich-"
"Spoiled-" Scratchy said, now thinking the same horrible thought Plotz was.
"Red Headed Boy?!" both said in horror. Faster than blinking, Plotz took his phone and placed it to his ear.
"GET ME THE WARNERS RIGHT NOW!" he shouted. "AND HELLO NURSE! AND RALPH! AND...SLAPPY SQUIRREL AS WELL!"
()()()()
It was a bit later in Plotz's office before all he wanted to see was there.
"You called T.P?" Yakko asked.
"We didn't even get to the first video before you called us here." Wakko whined, disappointed that he didn't get to show Ricky any of his videos.
"And why didn't you want Ricky here?" Dot asked.
"Zhis matter gravely concerns Ricky." Scratchy said in worry.
"That new Warner?" Slappy asked. "What? He driving you crazier than these three or something?"
"Oh, if only it were that unimportant." Plotz said.
"Then what could the problem be?" Hello Nurse asked.
"Simple. If the calendar is correct, the Tiny Toons will arrive in two days."
"Duuuh what's this gots to do with Ricky?" Plotz asked. Scratchy sighed, hoping the Warners would take what he had to say next well.
"Vell, you all heard about Ricky's little...outburst, in my office, ja?" Scratchy asked. They all nodded before Yakko spoke up.
"Would that happen to be the real reason he went ballistic in the tower?" Yakko asked. "Cause I really don't think it's the reason he told us."
"It iz." Scratchy said. "He remembered someone from his past."
"That's good." Wakko said.
"NO, THAT'S BAD!" Plotz shouted.
"Eeeeeeh last time I checked, remembering was what we're trying to help Ricky do." Yakko said.
"Not with what he remembered!" Plotz said.
"What did he remember that's so bad you had to call us in here Plotz?" Slappy asked, tired of waiting and wanting Plotz to get to the point.
"Vell Ms. Squirrel, the person Ricky remembered was a big bully named Vance." Scratchnsniff said.
"Who is he?" Ralph asked as he ate a doughnut he brought with him.
"A rich, spoiled, red headed boy." Scratchy said.
"Heh, little twerp reminds me of a-" Slappy said before she and everyone else got it. "Oh."
"Right." Plotz said. "Just like one of the Tiny Toons coming here."
"Montana Max." the Warners said.
"That's why I've called you all in here." Plotz said. "If even the memory makes Ricky go crazy with rage, then...then..." he said, not wanting to think of what could happen.
"Zhen meeting someone who closely sounds like Vance might not be someone Ricky should meet." Scratchy finished.
"So you called us all in here to-" Hello Nurse started.
"Correct!" Plotz said. "I don't care how you do it, but no matter what happens, Ricky Torrent and Montana Max must NOT meet with each other!"
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Later that night in Acme Labs, Pinky and Brain were coming back from another failed attempt to take over the world.
"I don't understand." Brain said as he looked over the blueprints. "My calculations should've been flawless." he said before spotting a bit of a smudge on the blueprints. Upon closer inspection, he realized the problem. "Someone's tampered with these." he said before looking at Pinky. "You wouldn't happen to know what happened to my plans, would you Pinky?" he asked as he grabbed Pinky by the muzzle.
"No Brain. Poit!" Pinky said. Brain just stared at him before releasing him.
"Then how did my plans get changed?" he asked.
"I don't know Brain. NARF!" Pinky said. Brain just looked at his plans before something dawned on him.
"Now that I think about it, another Warner was here with the others." Brain said.
"Oh, you mean the one that looked like the doctor?" Pinky asked.
"What doctor?" Brain asked as he looked at Pinky.
"The nice doctor who helped me get the chemicals for your plan that blew up in the hospital." Pinky said. Brain looked ready to bop Pinky for allowing someone to meddle with his plans like that, but left him alone as he walked towards his computer. After some hacking, he patched into the hospital security feed and rewound it to the day he and Pinky were there. After a bit of time, he found one that showed the room where they were in. He watched with a bored look before his eyes widened a bit at seeing Ricky sneak into the room. Though the image was black and white, Ricky's green nose seemed to shine through the gray image, just like the Warner trio's red noses. He watched as Ricky eavesdropped on them before grabbing a nearby doctor's garb and 'helped' Pinky with the chemicals.
'Hmm. This new Warner might be a problem with future plans.' Brain thought.
A/N: Sorry for the long update. Hope you all like it.