"Yabba dabba-" Fred Flintstone was about to cheer when he saw Space Ghost suddenly crash into his home, with the caveman angry about this of course. "Hey! What the hell is wrong with you?"
"Oh everything." Space Ghost said while stumbling about since he was feeling lazy. "I just don't feel like doing much on a Sunday."
"But you have to host your talk show tonight!" Fred pointed out while punching the ghostly superhero in the face. "We always watch your show whenever we get everything finished so get that head of yours back into space!"
"Wait you actually watch my Hindenburg of a talk show?" Space Ghost lit up immediately and did a heroic pose. "I knew that deciding to switch careers would pay off eventually!"