Perch Perkins woke up to Bikini Bottom in disarray. He learned quickly that a volcano was soon to erupt, which would destroy everything. He called his camerafish, dressed in his best suit, and grabbed his microphone, running out of his home.

Once Perch and his camerafish met up, they began the news report.

This just in. The end is in our future. Evidence has come to light.

Perch sighed.

It's all deranged. There's no control over this volcano. Sit tight in your corner, no point in making plans. It's all deranged. There's no control.

Suddenly, the ground shook. The volcano was acting up again, making the sea floor unstable. Coral fell to the floor, signs cracked and broke, etc.

Perch, in his panic, didn't notice the camerafish yell:

PERCH, MOVE!!!

One of the more unstable buildings in Bikini Bottom had been hit by falling coral. All of a sudden, the building snapped, and it was falling straight for Perch. It would kill him if it hit him.