"Ah, another wonderful day!" exclaimed SpongeBob Today was Sunday, and he decided to go jellyfishing with Patrick, and for some strange reason, Squidward came too.
As he was walking outside, though, he noticed the flag on his mailbox was up. That's strange, he thought. There's no mail on sundays.
He looked in it and saw one, just one, letter from Plankton. "Come to the Chum Bucket at 1:00" it said, "and don't worry about bringing the formula, we just need to talk. Signed, Sheldon J Plankton. P.S. Don't laugh at my name!
It was 12:55. I have 5 minutes, SpongeBob thought. Time to go. "Hey SpongeBob!" Said a voice. It was Patrick. "Sorry Pat, I can't go jelly fishin'" "Why not?" "Because Plankton sent me a letter to go to the chum bucket." "ok" said pat sadly. Time to go, SpongeBob thought. Little did he know, Plankton had an evil suprise for him...