Babes

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(Space Ghost stares mindlessly off into space.)
Zorak:: Space Ghost, eh, what are you doing?
Ghost:: Who, me? Oh, nothing. Just staring mindlessly off into space. Ha ha ha ha ha.
Zorak:: You know, I was just thinking. Here we are, two good looking guys with our own TV show.
Ghost:: Uh huh.
Zorak:: So, how come we never have dates?
Ghost:: What do you mean, "dates"?
Zorak:: Dates! Appointments! Liaisons! Prearranged meetings with creatures of another gender! You know, DATES!
Ghost:: Oh, you mean dates!
Zorak:: Yes! With BABES! Dates with BABES!
Ghost:: Babes! Ha ha ha, I was a babe once. I remember how my Mom used to rock me in her arms, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth! I wish I had a nickel for every time she dropped me - smack on my head!
Zorak:: On your head?
Ghost:: You betcha!
Zorak:: THAT explains a lot.