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Episode Transcript: 20,000 Patties Under the Sea
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− | ''' | + | '''Spongebob:''' Breaker, breaker auto perimeter clear. Over. |
− | ''' | + | '''Patrick:''' Rober, rober uhh rodle, rodle. |
− | ''' | + | '''Spongebob:''' Are you sure your not trying to say roger? |
− | ''' | + | '''Patrick:''' Oh, wait I got it. Ringle.... |
'''SpongeBob:''' Patrick, we have visual contact. | '''SpongeBob:''' Patrick, we have visual contact. |
Revision as of 16:21, 5 July 2008
Dialogue
Spongebob: Breaker, breaker auto perimeter clear. Over.
Patrick: Rober, rober uhh rodle, rodle.
Spongebob: Are you sure your not trying to say roger?
Patrick: Oh, wait I got it. Ringle....
SpongeBob: Patrick, we have visual contact.
Patrick: SpongeBob, you're gonna need to speak up. My ears aren't what they used to be.
SpongeBob: Patrick, look! There's a weird thing sticking out of the ground over there.
Patrick: Yeah, dark.
SpongeBob: There has to be a light switch around here somewhere. Found it. Excuse me, sir.
Mr. Krabs: That's it! We'll take the Krusty Krab on the road.
SpongeBob: Bye, Squidward. Bye, Mr. Krabs. Bye, Squidward.
Patrick: You said "Bye, Squidward" twice.
SpongeBob: I like Squidward.
Lady Fish: You can't talk to my son like that. Just who do you think you are?
Plankton: I'm Plankton, you old hag. And your son smells like boogers.
Plankton: Someone should put you in a box floating down the river, Grandma.
Husband: Look. The rocks are all gone.
Sea Monster: Who you calling dark and depressing?
Patrick: Order....uh.....up.
Plankton: Now that those two are out of the picture, all of the customers will come running to me.
SpongeBob: It's not just a sandwich. It's a.....Chumwich.
Plankton: Don't give another penny to those fast-food phonies.
Mr. Krabs: I don't care about that. Just tell me about the money.