[Squidward has completed his turn in Tic-Tac-Toe.]
Squidward
There, I win. See?
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
Hmmmm...
I'm not seeing anything there.
Yeah, looks like a lot of junk.
Squidward
What do you mean you're not seeing anything? There's three in a row right here! Tic-Tac-Toe!
[Squidward starts to get irritated.]
Yeah, relax, Squidward, we're just here to have fun.
Squidward
Hey, come back! I need my clarinet! Come back! Where are you? [bumps into an eagle's head]
EEagle
I am the keeper of the horned forest, state your business here.
Squidward
Uh, I'm trying to find my clarinet.
Squidward
Yes, my clarinet! Which I am the proud owner.
EEagle
[laughs] A clarinet is not owned. Why don't you tell me why you're really here?
Squidward
You calling me a LIAR?!
EEagle
[grabs Squidward with his tongue] I don't appreciate your tone.
Squidward
I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you.
EEagle
This is a sacred place where clarinets live without persecution. You need to learn respect.
Squidward
[Eagle squeezed Squidward tightly; loosely] I've learned respect...
EEagle
I don't believe you. [swallows Squidward and he ends up in the stomach, Squidward sees SpongeBob]
Hi, Squidward! You wouldn't believe what I had to go through to get here.
[The episode opens with SpongeBob and Patrick running back and forth between their two houses across Squidward's yard and annoying him; Squidward, losing his temper, finally comes outside and stops them by slamming two suction cups in their faces]
Squidward
[enraged] Stop playing IN MY YARD!
Oh, we're not playing in your yard, Squidward, we're playing in our yards! We're just using your yard as a walkway.
No offense, but your yard gargles tartar sauce.
Squidward
[angrily] Well, pick one and leave my yard out of it!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! I'm good at choosing! Hmmmm... let's play in SpongeBob's yard! No! Patrick's! Errrr... SpongeBob! [sobs] I'm terrible at choosing! Squidward, you choose!
Squidward
[carries Patrick to his yard] I choose Patrick to play in Patrick's yard and SpongeBob in SpongeBob's yard. [carries SpongeBob to his yard. He draws a rectangle around his house] And nobody in here! [leaves]
[Sam builds a new bigger house made of sand for Patrick. After finishing, she takes the antenna off of Patrick's rock and puts it onto a sand rock]
Sister Sam loves to make rock for brubber.
Squidward
Well, make rock somewhere else. My house is full of sand.
If Big Nose no like sand, Big Nose move! [pushes Squidward's house away]
Squidward
This is way beyond my property line. Hey, Patrick, that oaf makes a better bulldozer than a sister! [laughs] Construction humor.
No, no, don't be upset with Squidward. He doesn't mean it, don't you, Squidward?
Squidward
Oh, I mean it, alright. She's a big buffoon, like Patrick. Except bigger, and dumber, and buffoonier. [Sam starts huffing]
[scared] Oh, Squidward, you jokester. [Sam keeps huffing]
Squidward
Do you think she looks a little miffed?
[huffs angrily, then starts crying] Those boys mean! They pick on Sister Sam!
Shame on you two! Look what you've done!
Squidward
Look what we've done?!
[Sam cries so hard that her tears fling Squidward and SpongeBob. Squidward falls face first into the sand and SpongeBob falls onto a seahorse-shoe toss pole]
TTuck
Golly-doo-diddley, Clem, that was a nice toss!
Weren't me, Tuck. My money's on the little missy over yonder.
Aww, hey, sis, don't listen to those meanies. Hey, the new rock is looking kinda boring. What do you say we decorate it?
[sniffles and smiles] Blecorate?
You can call it whatever you like, sis, just as long as we make it spiffy!
[Squidward empties sand out of head]
[walks up to Squidward's house] Make new house spiffy. [takes the window off of Squidward's house] Spiffy!
Squidward
Hey, you can't do that! That's my window!
[puts the window onto the antenna on a sand rock and laughs] Blecorate.
Squidward
Oh no, that's definitely not the spirit, Patrick. Your sister is out of control!
Hey, ya just mind your own business and let us «blecorate» in peace!
Squidward
You can blecor---- decorate until the sea cows come home for all I care, just do not use my property to do it! [takes off the antennae-window and stammers as he stops to look at something in shock]
[dismantles more part from Squidward's house and puts it on the sand rock] More spiffy!
Squidward
But that's from... [looks at his somewhat horribly dismantled house] MY HOUSE! That's it! I have had my fill of this thieving brute!
Well, how dare you call my sister a thief, just 'cause she took some of your things...
Easy now, gents, let's not let tempers flare. Now don't you think, Patrick, that it's a teensie bit unfair that sister Sam dismantled Squidward's house?
No, I don't. Not even a teensie, eensie, teensie bit. I see now that not only have you turned against my sister, you've turned on your best friend as well! [cries]
It's not like that at all, Patrick. I was just-
[sees her brother crying] Shush! Meanies make brubber's eyes water! [grabs SpongeBob and Squidward] Meanies go home! [headbutts them to their homes]
Come on, sis. They can't bother us under our rock.
Meanies is mean. [the sand rock closes]
Squidward
Oh, Krabsy, after tea, I think a full tentacle massage would be an order.
I ain't touching your tentacles with a 10-ft...
Squidward
[on phone] Hello, Office Workers Safety Department... [Mr. Krabs jumps at Squidward ripping the phone out of his hand, then eats it]
[chuckles nervously] I'll go get the massage oil now. [runs inside; cut to the storage room] Boy, ya got anything?
Not yet, Mr. Krabs. [Mr. Krabs groans; takes a bucket of fry grease]
Squidward
[clearing throat] I'm waiting!
This just isn't adding up.
We must be missing something. Patrick, we're going to need help even more expert than you. [cut to inside the Krusty Krab, where Mr. Krabs massages Squidward's tentacles using the fry grease]
This one's for all the marbles.
But I thought we weren't betting.
No, I mean whoever wins this hole wins the game. [Squidward wakes up and takes off his blindfold to see SpongeBob and Patrick talking]
Squidward
[muffled] What's going on here? [SpongeBob and Patrick are about to hit their balls.] Ahh!!!
SPSpongeBob and Patrick
[they shoot, landing the ball in Gary's food bowl, spilling on him] Hole in one! [Squidward sits up]
Squidward
[muffled and stammering] Wha-What? [his mouth is shown, with no dentures]
Hey, Squidward, what happened to your dentures? [scene cuts to Gary, with Squidward's dentures in his bowl]
[as he and SpongeBob leave Squidward's house] Good game, pal.
Rain or shine, SpongeBob. Rain or shine.
[It stops raining, focusing on Squidward's house, which collapses.]
Squidward
[muffled] SpongeBob?!