(A tired Jerry walks into Rick's "Lab" Where he is watching what appears to be a live recording of Morty through a large computer screen)
"Hey uh Rick, I think i'll actually take you up on that Fleeseeks box offer, what do ya say?"
It had been a long 2 hours and Jerry had hardly been able to make any progress in repairing the wrecked house.
"Huh, giving up already eh Jerry? I-euuh-I mean, I shouldn't be surprised I guess."
(Rick gets up and rummages through the shelf and tosses Jerry a small black box covered with lines and symbols)
"Works the same way as the M-euhuumeeseex Box, I hope you've learned from your euuh m-mistakes Jerry, these kinds of artifacts aren't supposed to be trifled with."
"Gee thanks Ri-"
"Scoot Jerry, i'm busy"
(Rick pats Jerry out the door and focuses his attention back to directing Morty on the screen who appears to be in a large dark forest.)
(Jerry walks into the decrepit living room, Fleeseeks box in hand)
"Huh, here it goes"
(Jerry presses the dark red button on the Fleeseeks box and a black mist erupts, spawning a grey humanoid with bare features, a large mouth, and black beady eyes)
"I am Fleeseeks, what is thine bidding" The creature spoke, in a low and slow voice as it knelt at Jerry's feet.
"Uhh, Mr Fleeseeks, could you please clean my house...please?."
"It will be done" The creature rose and set itself to gathering various cleaning supplies and building materials.
Jerry watches the Fleeseek go into the cleaning closet for supplies and Sighs
"Finally, time for some shut-eye"
(Jerry goes up the stairs, leaving the Fleeseeks box on the Table as he goes up to join Beth in bed)
"MASTER IT IS DONE"
"Huh wha!"
(Mr. Fleeseeks is standing over Jerry Broom in and)
"Jerry what the hell is that thing doing here, I though we were done with that Meeseek business?" Beth asks
"It's a fleeseek Beth, and he's more mature, trust me"
"What is thine bidding?"
"Uhh, just, uhh, take a break Mr. Fleeseek."
The Fleeseek pauses. "..Master?"
"I command it!" Jerry boasts.
"Yes master, you are most kind." The Fleeseek strides out of the room.
"Jerry, that thing gives me the creeps..."
"Listen Beth don't worry, I'm sure he'll just poof away like those meeseeks when we don't need him anymore"
(The Next Morning Jerry drives to his workplace and is giving a very uncomfortable presentation to his bosses)
"Humm, uhh, Gentlemen, in conclusion, I believe uhhgulp, What Orange-You waiting for, will be a Hit slogan.."
A few seconds of silence pass
"That's just stupid" Says Jerry's boss
"Just get out" Say's another
(Jerry makes a sad face and walks out of the boardroom slowly)
(As Jerry gets into his car, Mr Fleeseeks gets up from the backseat and into Jerry's face)
"Master"
"Aie!" Jerry is scared
"You would let your fellows treat you as such?"
"Advertising is a hard business Fleeseeks..."
"Master, they should know of your greatness and wisdom, shall I smite them?"
(The Fleeseeks bare gray arm morphs into a long and sharp sword)
"Wow, uh, that won't be necessary Mr. Fleeseeks, please"