Patrick: Hey, Mr. Krabs. Why are you built like that? A-ha-ha-ha. Mr. Krabs: Yeeeeee. At least I'm not broke, ye fat shit. Har-har-har-har-har. Sponge Bob: Bahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Patrick: What are you laughing at, cheese head with them skinny ass legs and them more uglier shoes? Sponge Bob: Oh, yeah? At least I don't wear airforces, you fucking fat loser. Mr. Krabs: Ohhhhhh. Get shit out, Patrick. Har-har-har-har-har-har. Squidward: He-khe-khe. Airforces? Mr. Krabs: What are you laughing at, Mr. Squidward with the big ass nose? Har-har-har-har-har-har-har. Plankton: Hey, what's up, bitches? Where the fuck is the formula? He-he-he-he. Mr. Krabs: Yeeeeee. Plankton, get the fuck out of me restaurant! You want out burger, ugly ass shorter, whether you fag nag, get the fuck, get the fuck outta here! Har-har-har-har-har.