Gal Pals, we have to save SpongeBob!
SKSandy, Karen, Mrs. Puff, and Pearl
[whimpering] Gal Pals. [The girls break through the front door to rescue SpongeBob. But, to their relief and surprise, the old lady turns out to be a sales lady giving SpongeBob pinecones on a stick.]
SpongeBob
Wow! [the old lady gives SpongeBob a pinecone on a stick] Ooh, another pinecone on a stick! I love it. [takes it and gets another one from the old lady] Wow! [takes another pinecone on a stick] I'm gonna get one of these for each of the Gal Pals.
SKSandy, Karen, Mrs. Puff, and Pearl
[confused] Huh?
[laughs in relief] It's only a cabin-to-cabin country sales lady. Not Flibberty Gibbet at all.
FGFlibberty Gibbet
[off-screen] Did someone say my name? [the girls turn and see her for real this time] Hi, gals!
SKSandy, Karen, Mrs. Puff, and Pearl
Flibberty Gibbet! [scream in horror as they run out of the cabin and into the woods]
FGFlibberty Gibbet
I—I just wanted to say all's forgiven!
SpongeBob
[follows the girls] Hey, wait! You'll need my lucky peanut!
SKSandy, Karen, Mrs. Puff, and Pearl
Gal Pals! [crash onto the screen] [The words "The End" is shown and the episode ends.]
[Bubble transition to SpongeBob walking to the Krusty Krab, exhausted.]
SpongeBob
[tired] For my buddy Patrick. [Patrick is shown eating a poster, holding a winner trophy] I did it, pal. I silenced every bell in town so that you will no longer have a tantrum, buddy.
Aww. [picks up SpongeBob] Thank you, best friend. [hugs SpongeBob]
[injured, holding money] I don't care about bells ringing or conditioning customers anymore, 'cause I've got a million dollars! [laughs as he puts the money in the register. He then presses a button on the register in slow motion, causing it to ring; in slow motion] Uh-oh.
[Patrick drops SpongeBob and starts to have another tantrum, breaking the trophy, and kicking the tables and chairs. Mr. Krabs holds SpongeBob in front of him. Patrick bangs the register open, and starts ripping the money to shreds.]
HHerb
[he and Margie appear] Hello, son. We saw you fighting today.
MMargie
On the TV. We're so proud.
SpongeBob
Oh, hi, Mr. and Mrs. Star. I know you are loving parents, but you really messed up your kids by ringing a bell whenever it was time for his bath.
MMargie
Bell? We never rang a bell.
[stops having a tantrum] You never rang a bell?
HHerb
No, don't you remember? We would squeeze your rubber duck.
HHerb
Yes. [holds up the rubber duck] This one.
[takes the rubber duck and holds it]
SpongeBob
Aw, kinda gets you right in your heart's kitchen, doesn't it, Mr. Krabs?
Well, I think I can tape it all back together. [close-up of a taped-up dollar bill]
Ducky. I wonder if it still quacks. [squeezes the duck, and it quacks, triggering another tantrum, breaking stuff off-screen]
SpongeBob
[holding a jar of jellyfish jelly] Oh, here we go again! [laughs and runs after Patrick]
[The kid on the tricycle with the chimpanzee TV appears outside, and the camera irises out as the episode ends.]
[SpongeBob and Squidward are in the cellar of Bubble Bass' home, which is like the game, Three Deadly Challenges]
SpongeBob
Wow. A life-size version of the Three Deadly Challenges. Beautiful.
Looks like a hobo campground.
SpongeBob
No, Squidward. You have to look with your imagination. [waves his hand across the screen, revealing a more fantasy-like landscape]
What the? No! [ruins the fantasy landscape with his tentacles] It's a dump!
Thou art two oozing cysts on the hind side of a plague dog's nose.
SpongeBob
The colorful insults are the best part of the game.
That figures. Hmm. [walks to where Bubble Bass is along with SpongeBob] So how do you win this goofball game, anyway?
SpongeBob
Since Bubble Bass challenged us, all we have to do is get close enough to tag him out. We get three chances, or should I say three challenges.
SpongeBob
Oh, boy! [he and Squidward grab a sword] Look, Squidward! [slashes with a cardboard sword a few times]
Oh, this feels stupid. [sighs]
[SpongeBob keeps giving Krabby Patties to the crowd]
[SpongeBob throws two Krabby Patty's in Fred's face; two more customers shout for SpongeBob, and they get their patties as well]
SpongeBob
I'm a patty launching machine! [laughing]
[takes the patties off his eyes] Thank you, Patty boy.
SpongeBob
It was nothing. [realizes his launcher is empty] Nothing! I'm outta patties! Well, I guess I just better make some more. [goes into the tray and works]
SpongeBob
[keeps working until he comes back out] Fresh hot Krabby Patties here! Put a patty in your piehole! Huh? [looks at the state of the people] Awww... Looks like I fed my entire section. Hmm... [notes other people in the other half starving] Well, I guess Squidward wouldn't mind if I sell a few patties in his section. [goes over to the other side]
I don't know what a pink plonker is, but I don't like it! [punches Animatronic Hieronymus with his tongue, knocking his head off]
AHAnimatronic Hieronymus Glove
Aaaaaaaaah!
[attaches himself to Animatronic Hieronymus's body] Ooh! Hey! I like this body better than mine... it comes with pockets!
AHAnimatronic Hieronymus Glove
I like my new body too! [walks up using Patrick's body which he struggles to control] But I still want that head! [tries to fight Patrick]
I said I was sorry, you weirdo! [they continue fighting, and knock each other's heads off. The heads keep fighting on the ground and SpongeBob jumps to avoid them while the toddler laughs and claps]
HGHieronymus Glove
Enough! [the heads stop fighting, and the real Hieronymus Glove, stuck in a block of ice, rolls up to them while a pair of servants sweep the ground in front of him] No, no, this won't do at all! Put those heads back on their bodies post-haste! [the servants toss their brooms aside and walk towards the group] Splendid!
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
Wow! [the servants put Patrick's head back on his body] Are you the real Hieronymus Glove?
AHAnimatronic Hieronymus Glove
[the servants put Animatronic Hieronymus's head back on his body] No, he's not, I'm the real Hieronymus Glove!
HGHieronymus Glove
Hahahaha, splendid! Do wipe that one's memory bank before he does more damage to my park. Thank you! [one of the servants whacks Patrick's head with a giant wrench] Not him, the other one!
AHAnimatronic Hieronymus Glove
Hmm? [the servant whacks Animatronic Hieronymus's head with the wrench] Ow! Re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-- and that's why we wear gloves on our hands and not our knees! Haha... [powers down and falls over. The servants catch him and carry him away]
HGHieronymus Glove
Splendid! I'm afraid I'm the real Hieronymus Glove, and I'm at your service.
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
We love your gloves!
HGHieronymus Glove
Splendid! And since being terrorized by our robots has never been Glove World policy, you are all hereby released from Glove Jail!
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
We've been pardoned! Splendid!
HGHieronymus Glove
Splendid! And for proving yourselves to be unselfish and kind, I'm going to give all of Glove World to the both of you!
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
Ahhhhhh! [the servants weld crowns to SpongeBob and Patrick's heads] Really?
HGHieronymus Glove
Of course not! Hahahahaha! I may be cryogenically frozen, but I'm not a loony! [they all laugh, and the floor rises up to take them back to Glove World as Hieronymus begins singing] ♪Well, that concludes our show and as you can see, there still is nothing quite like gloves!
Until we meet again for a shopping spree, where I hope you buy all kinds of gloves to love!
With the handy help of SpongeBob and Patrick, we defeated my crazy robot head!
Now that the twit is gone...♪
AHAnimatronic Hieronymus Glove
[singing] ♪Glove World can carry on!♪
HGHieronymus Glove
[singing] ♪And the toddler can go to bed. Goodnight!♪
[SpongeBob and Patrick fall asleep as the curtains go down. The toddler jumps out of their arms and runs off, waking them up.]
Hey! [they go running after him]
SpongeBob
Come back here, little guy!
I saved you a Ham Fist! [the second act, and the entire episode, ends with a cut to black]
SpongeBob
I Sent this for me yesterday, and i'm still waiting.
SpongeBob
What?
AAnnouncer
Bummer Dude action figures, they're miserable. [SpongeBob Turns off the TV]
MMailman
Hey, hey, hey spongebob, got a buncha great stuff for you today [holds up a catalog] The New "Spatula Emporium" Catalog
SpongeBob
No
MMailman
[Holds up a Check] Free Money from the sweepstakes you won.
SpongeBob
[Tears off a check] No.
MMailman
[Holds up a letter] A Letter from your family?
SpongeBob
[eats it up] No, how about packages, do you have any packages for me?
MMailman
Nope, No Packages, Sorry to Disappoint You, SpongeBob.
SpongeBob
Well, that was fun. Now let's check that thermometer again, shall we?
[giving SpongeBob the thermometer] Here you go.
SpongeBob
[looks at the thermometer as it quickly rises in temperature, and his eyes turn into thermometers as well. They both explode] Yikes! A fever! Squidward, we gotta cool you off! [puts Squidward into the sink and turns on the sink]
SpongeBob
You're right, you need even colder. [he runs to a tundra, runs up a mountain, enters a cave, and scares a blue sea bear as he comes out with a bucket of ice] Thank you!
[gets off the sink, leaving a huge square indent in his butt] Oh boy.
SpongeBob
[splashes the cold water onto Squidward] There. All better?
[shivering] No, you buffoon!
SpongeBob
You're right, Squidward. I have been... buffoon.
SpongeBob
I've been treating the symptoms instead of the sickness! [pulls out a saw]
Stay away from me with that thing!
SpongeBob
But we have to figure out what you have so we can treat it!
[sweating] No, um, I already know what I have, it's, uh, acute... uh... spotting, uh, sclorboritis.
SpongeBob
[His eyes bulge out] Acute spotting sclorboritis?! I've never heard of that one. [holds out a book] Better look it up. [blows onto the book to remove the dust, which gets into Squidward's nose, making him sneeze multiple times] Oh, you're getting worse! We've gotta find a cure fast! [rapidly flips through pages] I found it. Here it is.
[sniffling, snot dripping] You did?
SpongeBob
Yup. And the cure seems pretty simple. [he shows the pages to Squidward as a screaming sound effect plays] See?
[pushes the book down] Uh, wait, wait, did I say acute spotting sclorboritis? No no no, I must've meant... uh, uh, plerkinton's syndrome.
[The Goofy Manager is in front of Goofy Goober's, looking through some keys on a ring.]
SpongeBob
[leaning in] Good morning!
GMGoofy Manager
[screams, scared] I don't carry cash! [freezes, then opens his eyes] Huh?[SpongeBob and Patrick are wearing peanut sleeping bags, in front of a tent and burnt-out campfire.]
GMGoofy Manager
[disappointed] It's you two.
We camped out all night to see the Gooey Sneakers.
SpongeBob
Goofy Scoopers. [steps out of sleeping bag]
Yeah, them! [pokes head, making a hollow sound] They're gonna write on my head!
GMGoofy Manager
[sneaky] Well... about that... [SpongeBob and the manager go inside. Patrick doesn't move, and SpongeBob drags him and his sleeping bag inside.] The Goofy Scoopers are over. Too old fashioned. The kids want a new sound.
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
A new sound!?
GMGoofy Manager
[gestures to stage] That's right, I brought in an act you're going to flip over![The curtains open, revealing a robot of an ice cream cone wearing sunglasses, headphones, and a backwards cap. He stands at a stereo with a laptop on it and an insignia with two ice cream cones, labeled "2" and "S", on the side.] Say hello to... DJ 2 Sc00pz! [DJ 2 Sc00pz presses a button on his laptop. The background behind the stage shows a techno tunnel as EDM music plays. Kids run up and start dancing.]
SpongeBob
[covering his ears] Sorry, but the Goofy Scoopers are the only ice cream themed musical robot act [folds his arms] we'll ever love.[SpongeBob opens his eyes to see Patrick dancing to DJ 2 Sc00pz's music.
SpongeBob
Patrick, don't give in to its seductive [imitates a robot] womp-womps and wub-wubs. Please, Mr. Manager, you have to tell us where the Scoopers are! [a thought bubble appears, growing and changing with each location listed] Are they playing at a coffee house? Are they playing the Bikini Bottom Bowl? Or on a world tour?
GMGoofy Manager
No! [waves the thought bubble away] Oh, my, no. [points behind him] I threw those old robots in the garbage. They're never playing anywhere again.
SpongeBob
Patrick, it's Clem Clam!
[pounds his fists] Let's get him!
SpongeBob
W-w-wait, Patrick. We're here to make friends with him, don't you remember?
SpongeBob
[rubbing his chin] How are we gonna get him to play the show? [gets an idea] I got it! We'll appeal to his intellect with sound reasoning and convincing arguments!
[SpongeBob and Patrick grovel and beg in front of Clem, who is inflating balloons.]
SpongeBob
[crying] Please!
SpongeBob
[crying] You gotta come back, you just gotta!
[ties balloon] You can cool it, cats. Whatever your scheme is, I'm in. [gives balloon to SpongeBob] Just get me out of this crazy circus. I'm terrified of clowns, man.
[A circus tent opens, revealing a clown with a yellow eyes and an evil smile, as honking and evil laughter is heard. Clem shudders.]
SpongeBob
Well, that's great, Mr. Clem Clam, because tomorrow night, [puts his hand around Patrick] we're getting the band back together. Reunion show tomorrow night at Goofy Goober's. So far, you're the only one we've found, though.
You know, the circus's least flexible contortionist saw Bongos Bear [points right] at that massage place downtown, man.
SpongeBob
[The F.U.N. song starts playing on his headphones and splashes the windows with soap. He grabs the hose and it spins him around] Whoa, whoa! [Spraying the water to the soap in the letters] F is for friends who do stuff together, U is for you and me! [Sprays water inside him and he inflates to the third window and sprays out water to make an N] N is for anywhere and anytime at all! [point the hose up]
Eh? [the hose water splashes him and turns into a hand and slaps him.]
SpongeBob
Down here in the deep blue sea!
[falls and tries to swim back up from the hose water but he falls into the sewer] Aah![Plankton comes out of a faucet and lands on Bubble Bass' toothbrush] Ooh!
BBBubble Bass' mom
Bubble Bass! Are you brushing your teeth?
[Smells Bubble Bass' breath and gags. Bubble Bass starts to brush his teeth] Oh, no.
[While brushing his teeth, Plankton is grunting inside. He brushes his tongue, and his teeth and spits out. His teeth are then shiny.]
[falls down the drain until he ends up in a sewer] Yuck! This place is filthier than the bathroom in my own paternity house. Time to get outta here! [The sewer starts shaking] Aaah! Terrified, mind blank, possible wetting pants! Wait, I don't wear pants. Oh, lucky me! [an alligator appears behind him and Plankton whimpers until a group of chum scare it away] That's right, you better run! [looks behind him] Huh? [The C.H.U.M.S appear] Terror double ! Please, I'll do whatever you say! Just down hurt me! [Starts crying]
CHC.H.U.M. Leader
[bows down] We would never hurt the master! [The other C.H.U.M.S. bow down along with the leader]
CHC.H.U.M. Leader
We are praising you, the master creator! [They and the other C.H.U.M.S bow down]
Come on Krabs, there's gotta be some use of this stuff we can agree on![has an idea] Let's sell it to the military! Imagine... [imagines a thought bubble] fuel for flame throwers, lubricant for killer robots, bombs that smell like french fries! [chuckles]
We'll use it to boost business at the Krusty Krab [imagines a thought bubble]: A flavorful new sandwich topping, a savory new milkshake, and a lovely new scent for the restrooms!
[blows the thought bubble with a flamethrower] Oh no! We're not using my grease to drive customers to your restaurant! [Mr. Krabs starts growling at him] Why I outta!
Why, you! [they start fighting]
SpongeBob
[takes and pours grease user a saucer into a bucket] Oh, gosh! I don't see why you need to find just one use for this stuff. I started using it for everything!
KPMr. Krabs and Plankton
[they stop fighting]
SpongeBob
[A montage of him] Toothpaste, body wash, deodorant, shoe polish, all night face mask. Gary's breakfast, my own breakfast. It even cured my bursitis! What I mean is, if you can use it for anything, why not sell it for everything? [Mr. Krabs and Plankton's eyes turn into money signs]
[reading along with his finger] Dr. Krabton's Miracle Everything Juice. Not bad.
Fellow sponge sufferers, the 431st "We Hate SpongeBob" club will now come to order. [bangs the gavel] And now, our motto.
PBPlankton, Bubble Bass, Mailman, Mrs. Puff, and Squidward
[raising one hand] We don't mean SpongeBob any harm. We just can't stand him.
Does anyone have any new sponge pain they would like to share? [The members stick their hands out, all talking over each other]
How much time do you have?
MMailman
I have to unwrap my package of pain!
[Suddenly, SpongeBob is heard laughing]
Huh? [the members retract their hands as Squidward motions for them to stop] Hold that agony. [looks to his right to see SpongeBob at the window]
SpongeBob
Hello, Squidward!
[grunts, pulls the window blinds down, then faces the group] Proceed.