"Here at the Pizza Hut, a lot of crazy shit happens," Silver stated as he was riding on a pizza pie within the Pizza Hut, using his psychic to hold back the flying pizza slices going everywhere. "Like the fact that somebody decided to put flying powder on these pizzas..."
"What? I thought it would be funny!" Charmy exclaimed as he was buzzing around in the air with the pizza slices, completely unaware of the predicament for which they were now all in.
Silver sighed as he tried his best to get everything controlled, but eventually the flying pizzas were just too much for him. Rotor emerged from cleaning out the bathroom, seeing the flying pizzas as the purple walrus snapped his fingers, knowing just what to do.
"I've seen these situations before. Luckily I'm an expect at them!" Rotor exclaimed as he grabbed a green water hose and attached it to one of the sinks, splashing the pizzas with water as he caused the interiors to become soaked, causing the customers to run out in annoyance.
Vector slammed the door open from within his office, stepping out as he was getting sick of hearing the chaotic madness. "All right, why do I get the feeling that my music lessons were interrupted by-" He was then hit in the face by the soaked pizza slices, causing him to turn red with rage as he then crushed the slices of wet pizza in his palms. "That's it! Everyone is getting a deduction!"
"Is now really the time for doing detective work?" Charmy commented, not realizing what Vector meant as the green crocodile then beat up all the slices of pizzas... then slapped the employees on the head for doing such a terrible job managing the situation.
"Hmmm... this portal is pretty tight." Space Ghost stated as he went through it, then came back out a few minutes later, being in Vector's office as he faced the green crocodile, placing his hands on his hips. "How did you manage to get this thing to work?"
"Well, it took a long time to get it to properly handle, but I think we finally got this thing tested out so that there's no hiccups in regards to where we want to go."
"...So, did you figure out the things that make it tick?" Space Ghost blurted as he folded his arms together in confusion.
"Well obviously we used Silver's psychic energy to help the transportation fuel itself, and then we... well, I honestly don't remember."
Space Ghost squinted his bright white eyes. "But how could you remember if you don't even realize-"
"Am I... interrupting something?"
Silver was greasing up several pizza pies as it was a slow rainy night at the Pizza Hut, sighing to himself. "Man I like this job, but sometimes it's just..."
"Just what?" Rotor asked as he was taking out several soda cans from the soda machine.
Silver shook his head. "I don't know. You wouldn't understand."
"Speaking of which, did you ever hear the tragedy of Darth Pizza the Hut?" Emperor Sheev Palpatine spoke up as he was wearing his supreme chancellors uniform, being present with Darth Vader.
"...what? Darth Pizza?" Silver commented as he squinted his eyes. "I know it's a Star Wars thing, but that doesn't even sound plausible."
"I thought not, it's not a story the other pizza chains would tell you. It's a Pizza Hut legend." Sheev Palpatine stated with a smirk on his face.
Darth Vader turned his metal masked head to the Emperor. "Are you sure you want to relegate these people to this tale? You keep changing it every time you share it..."
"Oh lord Vader, it's a classic, trust me." Palpatine stated as he cleared his throat, turning back to Silver.