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Title:Flipmode
Original Air Date:October 13, 2001
Guest Star:Busta Rhymes

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(Black screen, with caption: "SOMEWHERE IN THE NORTH ATLANTIC", with sonar "ping" sound in background. Fade in to darkened set; Space Ghost is looking out the window.)

Space Ghost: Moltar, what's our depth?

Moltar: (reading a book) Twenty thousand leagues, sir.

Space Ghost: Take her to twenty-one.

Moltar: Twenty-one?! But, why?

Space Ghost: Because it's more fantastical.

(Sound of someone banging on the bulkhead with a pipe)

Space Ghost: Don't answer it. It's evil Doctor Reef.

Zorak: I'm answering it.

Space Ghost: Don't. If you open that door, we'll drown.

Zorak: Oh, yeah? Good.

(Zorak punches a big red button on the wall next to his keyboard. A door opens, and a driver-less forklift slowly drives in with a stack of lumber. It lowers the lumber by SG's desk and slowly backs out, complete with "backup" beep sound. There is a long pause, then suddenly, sound of crashing, general mayhem and alarms.)

Space Ghost: My god! Wooden eels! Surface! Surface!

(Moltar is in the control room, now with red emergency lighting. He throws his lever, and a Jolly Roger appears on his monitor)

Space Ghost: Speed up! No, not that fast! (pile of lumber slides across the stage) Slow down!

Moltar: (throws lever again, a frowning "smiley" appears on his monitor)

Space Ghost: I'm blacking out! (his voice echos, as his image becomes a flashing black and white outline, which fades away to be replaced by background of stars)

(Return to lighted set. Zorak is lying on the floor with eyes closed, next to the lumber pile)

Space Ghost: Zorak is dead! Murdered! (sound of crashing and mayhem again) Moltar, serve the first course!

Moltar: Aye aye, Cap'n! Cole slaw, comin' up!

Space Ghost: The only thing we can do now is eat. And bring out my first suspect.

(Busta Rhymes appears on the studio monitor)

Busta Rhymes: Thank you, Mr. Space Ghost.

Space Ghost: Busta, Zorak's skull has been fractured. With what appears to be... (looks at pipe wrench that he is holding)... a wrench.

Zorak: (wakes up) This dinner mystery sucks.

Space Ghost: (jumps up and stomps on Zorak's head) Which was last in my hand. In the veranda. Where I was loosening the gas pipe.

Busta Rhymes: (laughs) I see, Space Ghost.

(Space Ghost and Busta laugh)

Space Ghost: Is it possible we surfaced too rapidly?

Zorak: (stands up, holding a script) Rrreah! That's it. I'm not doing this anymore. This whole thing sucks.

Space Ghost: What are you not doing anymore?

Zorak: This! The whole thing with the sub. We're not underwater. I knew this was a dumbass idea.

Busta Rhymes: Oh, man, you'd better not play that game with me, Zorak could get a nice Jackie Chan chop right in the back of his neck.

Space Ghost: Hang on, y'all. (reaches into his cape and pulls out the pipe wrench)

Zorak: What's that for?

Space Ghost: Do not (hits Zorak on the head with the wrench) disturb (hits him again) the judge! (hits him again; each time, Zorak yells "ow!")

Busta Rhymes: Dang!

Space Ghost: God, that was violent. I blame... the sea.

Busta Rhymes: You need to give me... a pair of them laser wrist things you be running around the place with.

Space Ghost: Why?

Busta Rhymes: I'm gonna use 'em.

Space Ghost: For what?

Busta Rhymes: I might use 'em to zap you with 'em.

Space Ghost: Okay.

Busta Rhymes: Give 'em to me.

Space Ghost: I will.

Busta Rhymes: So let me have it.

Space Ghost: I will.

(Moltar walks onto the set carrying a bowl of cole slaw)

Moltar: Where do you want this (SG knocks the bowl to the floor, with a crash) ... Captain?

Space Ghost: We're in silent running here.

Moltar: (LAUGHS) Okay, fine.

Space Ghost: (shouting) Moltar! We are in silent running! Do you understand the concept of silent running?

Moltar: Eh, you want another one?

Space Ghost: (whispering) Silent.

Moltar: Okay, fine.

Busta Rhymes: So what are you giving me such a hard time with giving the lasers?

Space Ghost: What are you talking about? Moltar! Make a fire with these eels!

Moltar: Aye aye, Cap'n.

Space Ghost: (quietly) But be quiet. We're underwater.

Moltar: No, man, we surfaced.

Space Ghost: You handle the salads until you get killed!

Moltar: You told me to surface, so... that's, that's what I did.

Space Ghost: (walking back and forth) Now, wood pile, did you or did you not masquerade as eels and shock Zorak with that wrench? Answer me! Now what about these beans?

Moltar: Those must have fallen out of my hair.

(Space Ghost stares back in silence)

Moltar: Well, you're just making all this [BLEEP] up.

(Space Ghost continues staring silently)

Moltar: Oh, what, you're the only one that gets to make [BLEEP] up?

(Space Ghost continues staring silently)

Moltar: (sighes) Those are part of the dinner.

Space Ghost: No they're not. They're part of the plot.

Moltar: They were on the menu.

Space Ghost: Murder is on the menu. Look, bean prints on the wrench. But what is the wrench for?

Moltar: That's where you were trying to fix the, uh, gas leak, and you made it leak.

Space Ghost: Is that where I got all these ideas? 'Cause they're brilliant! Hey! Break all the pipes in the sub for more good ideas!

(Space Ghost breaks three more pipes with his wrench; gas fumes fill the "sub")

Space Ghost: Dive! Dive! Suck on the pipes! (klaxons sound)

Busta Rhymes: Space Ghost is definately with it.

(Space Ghost puts his head inside a broken pipe; his voice, and everyone else's, becomes high-pitched)

Space Ghost: Hang on, Busta! We're going underwater.

Busta Rhymes: All right, Spacey.

Space Ghost: Okay.

Busta Rhymes: You little freaky...

Zorak: (stands up, groggy) Uhh, ahhh... what happened?

Busta Rhymes: Doing that little funny thing, you'd better watch that, man.

(SPACE GHOST HITS ZORAK FIVE TIMES WITH THE WRENCH)

Busta Rhymes: You don't play no games from the year 2000 and change.

(Space Ghost walks up and hits Zorak three more times)

Space Ghost: Look, I pieced it together. (BUSTA LAUGHS) Zorak wasn't dead, but now he is.

Busta Rhymes: Crazy Zorak, man.

Space Ghost: And then you showed up.

Busta Rhymes: Yeah, I know man, but, you know, you seem like a cool cat. You need to come and hang out with us so you can learn what that twitchin' is all about.

Moltar: (JUMPS UP ON SG'S DESK) Hey, man, don't stand on the floor. The floor is spoiled. Like milk.

Space Ghost: (HIDING BEHIND DESK) This is so weird, isn't it?

(Busta laughs hysterically)

Space Ghost: Hey... hey, Busta. Busta?

Busta Rhymes: Yes?

Space Ghost: (FROM BEHIND MOLTAR) Remember when I licked the back of Jack's skull?

Busta Rhymes: Jack? Who's Jack? Where... where did Jack come from?

Space Ghost: I mean Zorak. Zorak was who I licked. No, wait, no, it was Brak. Ah, nobody cares.

(A second Space Ghost appears behind Moltar, followed by many more)

Space Ghost 2: Hey, let's go outside and do the show in the woods.

Space Ghost 1: Okay.

(Cut to campfire in the woods)

Busta Rhymes: I just think that this is, this... this, you know, this, the way the events have occured in the last year has been really disasterous for, not just people, but, you know, enertainment and, you know, many other things on the whole, and...

Space Ghost: (normal voice) I'm not getting one good idea.

Busta Rhymes: I think that if we don't start...

Space Ghost: Let's go back inside where the gas is.

(Cut to set. Busta continues laughing hysterically in the background. Space Ghost takes a deep breath)

Space Ghost: Get up, Zorak. (Throws Zorak across set) The gas is giving me an idea. (everyone's voices become high pitched again) Everything I do and say should be recorded by cameras. Do you think that Walt would be interested in that?

Moltar: (high pitched) Uh, Walt Disney's dead.

Space Ghost: Who killed Walt Disney? With a wrench?

Moltar: No one.

Space Ghost: Walt Disney makes me sweat. Is he gonna sue us?

Moltar: Walt Disney is dead!!

Space Ghost: I know! My God, how many times do I have to tell you that? Hey, wood! (beat) We should build something.

(Black screen with caption: "SEVEN HOURS LATER". Cut to set. Two boards are nailed together in an upside-down v shape. An extension cord is taped to one board.)

Moltar: Wow. What's it do?

Space Ghost: It's symbolic, Moltar. Things don't always have to do things. Now, help me plug it into the wall.

Moltar: Look, uh, maybe we should just revive Zorak and talk to the guest or something.

Space Ghost: What? And just leave the eels here? That's insane.

(Zorak wakes up again)

Space Ghost: What happened to you?

Zorak: I was hit with a wrench.

Space Ghost: (hits Zorak with wrench again) We have to get you to the hospital.

(Cut to a rave atmosphere. Psychedelic lights flash in the background, silhouetting Space Ghost, Moltar and Zorak. Spotlights pan across the set. Loud techno music plays)

Space Ghost: What kind of hospital is this?

(Three fireballs rise in front of them)

(Cut to Phantom Cruiser)

Space Ghost: What kind of a hospital was that?

Moltar: You just missed the turn.

Space Ghost: Hold on, watch this.

(Space Ghost steers the ship into a canyon. It bounces and flips end over end before finally crashing to a halt. Cut to view from inside Moltar's visor; we see Space Ghost with flames behind him)

Space Ghost: Moltar, talk to me, are you okay?

Moltar: No, ugh, I'm hurt.

Space Ghost: Oh, don't worry, I'll fix that.

Moltar: Ugh, I'm passin' out.

Space Ghost: We have to get you to the hospital.

(Echo and fade to black. Cut to the produce section of a grocery store. Moltar and Zorak are lying on the floor)

Moltar: Ugh. What's all this? Ugh...

Space Ghost: You can pick anything. Pick anything you like.

Zorak: I need toilet paper.

Moltar: Ugh, I need some flavor ice.

Zorak: And pudding.

Space Ghost: Did you see the lights flicker?

Moltar: (looks) No.

Space Ghost: Look at it but don't blink.

Zorak: (coughs)

Moltar: What are we doing?

Space Ghost: Wait, did it just do it again?

Zorak: I'm gonna go.

Space Ghost: It did it again.

Zorak: Don't follow me.

Moltar: Hang on, I'm going with ya. (hops after Zorak)

Space Ghost: Not so fast. Roll call. Moltar.

Moltar: Dead.

Space Ghost: Zorak.

Zorak: Eat me.

Space Ghost: Buster. Where's Buster?

(Cut back to rave scene. Busta is still laughing wildly. Cut back to supermarket.)

Space Ghost: This seems like as good a time as any to welcome our first new sponsor.

(A second Space Ghost walks in)

Space Ghost 2: Natural gas.

(A third Space Ghost is hiding behind melons, laughing. A fourth pops up behind the produce section.)

Space Ghost 4: It gives you some ideas. (More Space Ghosts appear, including SG in a tennis skirt, from "Joshua". All of the Space Ghosts laugh)

Zorak: Shut up!

(Cut to set; we are looking at a heating duct)

Zorak: (sounding far away) Shut up!

Space Ghost: Where's Zorak?

Moltar: He crawled into the heating duct.

Zorak: You snitch!

Space Ghost: Why? Turn up the heat.

Moltar: (Pulls lever; ventilation fans spin up)

Space Ghost: (staring at duct) Good. (walks over to opening in the duct) Zorak, get out here before I hit you.

Zorak: No.

Space Ghost: Moltar and I are out here doing my damnedest to put on the best talk show possible. And you're balled up in here like a big green tarantula.

Zorak: I ain't coming out, man.

Space Ghost: How'd you fit in here? (beat) Zorak.

Zorak: I need to be alone.

Space Ghost: Did you speak with the orb?

Zorak: No.

Space Ghost: Let me just touch your skin. (pulls out his pipe wrench)

Zorak: No.

Space Ghost: (knocks off the vent cover with the wrench and laughs) But now, it's time for you to come down and make America happy. (flies up into the vent opening)

Zorak: Just get away!

Space Ghost: God, it's hot in here.

Zorak: Get out of here!

Space Ghost: I'm stuck.

Zorak: Get out!

Space Ghost: I'm stuck!

Zorak: Get out!

Space Ghost: Look at me, Zorak, now I'm stuck.

Zorak: (his eyes peering back from the darkness) Get out of here!

Space Ghost: Are you happy?

Zorak: GET OUT!

Space Ghost: Moltar, grab my ankles and pull.

Moltar: (pulls on Space Ghost's ankles) Just let go.

Space Ghost: Come on, Moltar. Zorak needs to be alone.

Moltar: You have to let go!

Zorak: GET OUT!

Space Ghost: Come over here.

Zorak: Back off!

Space Ghost: I'm gonna bite your head off.

Zorak: Get out!

Space Ghost: Moltar!

Zorak: Your boot came off.

Space Ghost: Moltar, grab my ankles and pull!

Moltar: I wonder if that's drinkable.

Zorak: (starts speaking nonsense sounds, then his voice goes into a tight loop)

(Cut to Space Ghost's living room. He and Moltar are watching the show on SG's tiny television screen)

Moltar: This goes on for a while. Like an hour.

Space Ghost: But I got out, right?

Moltar: Yeah... but then you got back in.

Space Ghost: Did you get the part where I was Space Ghost, a Tribute to Freedom?

Moltar: No, we recorded over that.

Space Ghost: What?

Moltar: I mean, I couldn't find it.

Space Ghost: (with sanded off face) Then what was the point of sanding my face off?


FLIPMODE
GUEST STAR
BUSTA RHYMES
WRITTEN BY
MATT MAIELLARO
DAVE WILLIS
VOICES
GEORGE LOWE
C. MARTIN CROKER
EDITOR
MICHAEL CAHILL
LINE PRODUCER
VISHAL RONEY
RE-RECORDING MIXER
ROY CLEMENTS
PRODUCTION ASSISTANT
JOHN BRESTAN
SUPERVISING PRODUCER
DAVE WILLIS
EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS
KEITH CROFFORD
MIKE LAZZO

© 2001 Cartoon Network, Inc. All rights reserved.
Animated Characters TM & © 1966 Hanna Barbera Productions, Inc.
All Rights reserved.


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