Evening time at Mrs. Puff's Boating School…

Mrs. Puff was grading tests until a tanned fish in a business suit walked into her class.

"Mrs. Puff?" the fish asked.

"Yes? Can I help you?" asked Mrs. Puff.

The fish slammed a briefcase on her desk and introduced himself, "I'm S.F. from the Mayor's office. I'm here to talk about the efficiency of your boating school."

"What do you mean?" asked Mrs. Puff.

S.F. opened his briefcase and tossed a file in front of Mrs. Puff. She opened it and was shocked to find it was filled with photos and reports of SpongeBob's crashes.

"For a while now, one of your students has failed numerous driving tests and caused collateral damage to Bikini Bottom," said S.F. "Now we didn't intervene because he's a model student in the classroom, but now we have to take action."

"But why?" asked Mrs. Puff.

"Because of your newest student, Leni Loud," said S.F.

S.F. placed another file in front of Mrs. Puff and she opened it to find Leni's test scores.

"Unlike SpongeBob, her classroom scores are an all-time low… so low in fact, they're going into the Bikini Bottom record book," said S.F. "This makes us wonder how effective your school really is."

"What are you trying to say?" asked Mrs. Puff.

"If SpongeBob and/or Leni do not improve, we'll be forced to shut your school down," S.F. said in a menacing tone.

"B-But without my boating school, I'll be forced to change my name, move out of town and rebuild my life again," Mrs. Puff protested.

"What did you just say?" asked S.F.

"I mean… I don't know how to do anything else," Mrs. Puff said with a suspicious smile.

S.F. walked out of the classroom and Mrs. Puff started breathing in and out, trying to stay calm.

"Ok, Ok… There's no need to inflate," Mrs. Puff thought to herself. "I just have to do the impossible and get SpongeBob or Leni to pass my class."

Mrs. Puff looked down at the files again and realized the impossibility of the task she was given.

"Oh dear Neptune, I'm doomed." Mrs. Puff said before puffing up.