Crazy Eights

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Zorak:
Hey .... Mack!
Ghost:
Whom are you addressing?
Zorak:
I'm addressin' you, chief.
Come on over here, I'll punch your lights out for ya.
Ghost:
What?
Zorak:
Come on, come on, come on. Put em up, put em up, put em up, put em up.
Come on, roll that loose caboose on over, I'll give it a swift kick!
Ghost:
Maybe I don't feel like it.
Zorak:
Maybe cause you're chicken! Bawk bawk bawk bakawwwwk! Bawk bawk bawk bawk bawk bakawwwwk!
Ghost:
Stop it!
Zorak:
Make me!
Ghost:
You're already made and what a mess! Ha ha a-ha!
Brak:
What are you guys arguing about?
Zorak:
Stay out of it, Totem Pole. I'll hit ya so hard you'll grow old bouncin'.
Brak:
What?
Zorak:
I'll smack ya so hard your grandkids'll have headaches!
Brak:
They will not!
Zorak:
Will too!
Brak:
Shuttup!
Zorak:
Make me!
Brak:
Make yourself if you feel like it!
Zorak:
What if I don't want to!
Brak:
Then you don't have to! Have a nice day!!!!!
Zorak:
You're so stupid! You can't even argue.
Brak:
YOU DINGLEHOOFER!!!
Zorak:
What the...
Ghost:
All right, settle down!
Brak:
He started it!
Ghost:
Well, I'm ending it.
Zorak:
Hey, put a sock in it, Porky.
Ghost:
All right, that's it. (raises power bands)
Zorak:
I ain't afraid of your little popgun.
Ghost:
Is that right?
Zorak:
Yeah, that's right. Come on, Myrtle. Gimme your best shot!
Brak:
Oh my goodness, what are we arguing about?! Look what we've become!
Ghost:
(big sigh) Brak's right.... We're acting as grouchy as we do on that other show.
Moltar:
Aw, quit your whinin', Space Joke.
Zorak:
Moltar, what are you doin' here? You're not on this show!
Brak:
You're not allowed!
Moltar:
This is "Space Ghost Coast to Coast?"
Brak:
It most certainly is not!
Moltar:
Well, the way you guys were rippin' into each other I figgered, uh, hey-
Brak:
You figgered wrong! Get your crabby self outta here!
Moltar:
Oh, buzz off, motormouth.
Zorak:
Hey, rustbucket. Stop pickin' on Brak!
Ghost:
All of you! Go to your rooms!
NOW!!
(Zorak "boings" out of frame)
Moltar:
Bunch of sissy boys.... (Moltar exits)
Brak:
I can't go to my room, I'm not animated to do that.
Ghost:
Well then just sit there and ... sit there and...
Hey, you wanna play some cards?
Brak:
Crazy Eights?
Ghost:
Sounds good. I'll get the cards.
Brak:
Okay.
(Space Ghost flies out of frame.)
Brak:
Dum de dum dum dum da dum, da dum dum dum dum ....
We've got laughs, all the time,
A-rum dee dee, a-rum ba da...

Hey, how ya doin'?
Hi. My name is Brak.

Dum de dum dum dum dum dum dum .... Hey, anybody out there wanna play Crazy Eights?


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