If there's one thing Tom is sure of, it's that Space Ghost is totally dope and he's pretty sure the guy just K.O.'d that dinosaur without even blinking. But way more important than that, Space Ghost is a happenin' name in the world of superhero news, and Tom needs some serious media coverage to get his new superhero costume rental business off the ground. He's been tweeting and instagramming that shit like there's no tomorrow, but facts are facts, and he just isn't seeing enough foot traffic on those sleek, glitter-spattered floors to make it a hit. He practically slides to a stop next to Space Ghost, giving him that trademarked Tommy H grin. He is so going to nail this interview.
"Whoa, who's this? Space Ghost? Crazy running into you here, man!" Rule number one of mingling with the big shots: act like you're already homies. Even if they hate it, they're usually too thrown for that crucial half a second to stop him from talking. He gestures to himself in a pitiful attempt to appear humble. "Tom Haverford, big fan. And have I mentioned how much I love those sweet threads? Totally kickin' it with the retro look there. 'Cause us caped cats always have to look slick, you know what I'm sayin'?"
He finishes his sentence with a judicious touch of jazz hands and turns up the superpowered side of his charm factor -- some dazzling, colorful lights shimmer around him as though someone just turned on a disco light on him.
"So I'm thinking you and me could make some real magic happen here, Spacey G. You give me a spot on your show, give me a little promo -- " He gives Space Ghost a cutesy little pout, eyebrows raising. "And I can make us both look good."
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"Whoa, who's this? Space Ghost? Crazy running into you here, man!" Rule number one of mingling with the big shots: act like you're already homies. Even if they hate it, they're usually too thrown for that crucial half a second to stop him from talking. He gestures to himself in a pitiful attempt to appear humble. "Tom Haverford, big fan. And have I mentioned how much I love those sweet threads? Totally kickin' it with the retro look there. 'Cause us caped cats always have to look slick, you know what I'm sayin'?"
He finishes his sentence with a judicious touch of jazz hands and turns up the superpowered side of his charm factor -- some dazzling, colorful lights shimmer around him as though someone just turned on a disco light on him.
"So I'm thinking you and me could make some real magic happen here, Spacey G. You give me a spot on your show, give me a little promo -- " He gives Space Ghost a cutesy little pout, eyebrows raising. "And I can make us both look good."