Work

By, Emani

Disclaimer: All of these characters are trademarks of Nickelodeon and were used without permission.

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French Narrator: Ahh, a normal day at the local Krusty Krab where Spongebob is busily working on making the perfect Krabby Patty.

SW: Spongebob, 2 Krabby Patties to go! Spongebob! I don't have all day!

SB: *dings bell* Here they are, most squiddy one!

SW: Gimme a break.

MK: BREAK! WHO SAID THAT HORRIFYING WORD!

SB: It was Squidward!

MK: Squidward!

SW: What now, Mr. Krabbs?

MK: I thought I told you NEVER USE THAT WORD!

SW: What? You mean break?

MK: Yes! That word!

SW: Yes, sir...

MK: Good. NOW GET BACK TO WORK!

SW: Krabbs can shove that word up his --

P: Hello Krusty Crew!

SB: Hi, Patrick!

SW: What will you have, Patrick?

P: Uh.... *drool drips*

SB: Well, while you're deciding, Squidward, I've gotta secret to tell you

SW: Let me guess. You're my neighboor.

SB: Nope! *goes to SW's ear* You're shirt's on backwards.

SW: Huh? *turns around quickly*

SB & P: *burst out laughing*

Customers: *burst out laughing also*

P: Ha, ha, ha, ha!

SB: Oh, brother! *starts giggling in his high pitched voice*

SW: Anger. Frustration. Humiliation.

SB: Oh, don't worry, Squidward! Just go change it before.. before... *giggles*

SW: *grabs SB by his shirt* Before what?

SB: You rip your pants.

*Big pause*

Everyone except SW: *bursts out laughing*



P: *pounding the ground and laughing so hard he's crying* Ripped pants!! HA HA HA HA HA HA!

MK: *laughing* Squidward, ah, lad, you're so funny!

SB: Don't worry Squidward, its ok. We're not laughing at you, we're laughing WITH you!

SW: Sure...

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SW: *walks home and slumps down on the couch*

SW: *phone rings*

SW: Hello, you've reached the household of the most humiliated person on the planet please speak after the *blows in clarinet*.

SB: Hi, Squidward!

SW: What do you want?

SB: I just want to tell you that someone's at you're door. They've got a black box too.

SW: Really? I bet it's the Art Institute of Bikini Bottom.

SB: I don't know. Go to your door to check. *hangs up with a giggle at the end*

SW: *walks to the door and opens it*

SW: Hello -- *pauses to see no one there*

SW: *head starts to get read and steams* SPONGEBOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SB: Yes!

SW: @$%^&*&@#$%^&**&^%$*^%*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SW: *phone rings* Hello?

Art Institute of Bikini Bottom (AIBB): This is the Art Institute of Bikini Bottom and we are wondering if you would like to apply.

SW: Really? Oh I'd love to!

AIBB: Thanks, we'll send you a letter and a brochure about the wonders of AIBB!

SW: Thanks, so much! *hangs up* Today I start living!

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To Be Continued...