Space Ghost zapped Hilda and Lysithea since both of the girls were bickering with each other while they were trying to get things right and all it did was make a stink that stunk worse than their farts. "This kind of thing is why I always have my blasters set to kill!"
Utena Hiragi farted while she was trying to switch into her Magia Baiser form with her feeling quite ashamed. "Sorry for brapping like that... I'm kind of realizing that being a magical girl causes you to have methane like this!"
"Eww, why would you phrase it like that?" Hilda spoke with her sticking out her tongue and hips while she vigorously pooted.
"Gross, like you have any room to talk to the guests like that!" Lysithea complained while clenching her fists and rumbling rump cheeks to force out a rear roar.
"Oh shut up you stupid idiots!" Space Ghost snapped with him slamming his hands on his desk that caused it to catch on fire. "See what you made me do?"