Sandy, you're naked. And you don't have any clothes on!
Unhand my pelt, you unknown varmint!
[pops out of the Sandy robot's mouth] Only from my cold, dead feelers!
[enraged] Plankton! I should have known this was your doing! Now, feel this! [punches the Sandy robot like a training dummy] Hi-ya! [The Sandy robot is undamaged so Sandy kicks it like a training dummy] Pwaaaaa! [The Sandy robot is punched and knocked into the wall and slumps over. Sandy rolls up her pelt and Plankton and the formula flies out. Mr. Krabs catches the formula, Sandy catches Plankton] Gotcha! And now for the appropriate punishment for a no-good, yella' belly like yourself. [puts Plankton in a jar of mustard]
My eye! This condiment is highly irritating to my eye!



