Harold was walking with Debbie Rehic as they were enjoying the weather, when they spotted Mr. Krabs scouring the sand for spare change.
"Oh great, what is that pesky crab doing with his big, meaty claws?" Harold growled as he shook his fists.
Debbie placed both of her hands onj Harold's shoulders. "Now just calm down, Harold. He's just minding his own business..."
"His own business is my business with his big, meaty, claws!" Harold exclaimed as he lunged at Mr. Krabs.
Mr. Krabs turned around, punching Harold in the face as he then grabbed the blue fish and slammed him several times on the sand.
"Oh, Harold! Why, Why?" Debbie exclaimed in shock as she had her hands on her face, shaking her head in disbelief as Mr. Krabs continued punching Harold with his big, meaty claws.