Vector exited out of his office, holding a cup of coffee and a newspaper as he headed to the front of the kitchen to check on things. He spotted Silver talking to Space Ghost, prompting the crocodile to rub the back of his head.
"Why don't you just give them something else to do?" Silver asked as he then turned around, hearing Vector approaching. He waved. "Oh hey Vex. I was just talking to Space Ghost on how to get his career back and running."
Vector raised his right eye. "His career back up and running?"
Space Ghost nodded, his elbows on the green counter as he looked at Vector. "Yeah. You see, uh, Vex, I used to have a talk show and a variety show, but both of those went down the drain. One of those shows came back, but they only contacted Brak and Zorak." Space Ghost looked down as he rubbed his empty white cup. "They didn't even call me."
Vector rubbed his chin as he pondered about this. "Hmmm... you know, I think I may have some good use for your buddy here, Silver..."
Silver shook his head as he lowered his eyes. "Let me guess... you're going to hire Space Ghost."
Silence. Space Ghost looked at Vector, then at Silver, then back at Vector.
"It's going to be something stupid, isn't it?" Space Ghost asked, feeling unsure about it. "...Isn't it?"
Vector chuckled as he placed down his cup and newspaper, folding his arms as he slowly nodded his head. "You'll see, Tad Ghostal. Hmm hmm hmm..."