Mickey looked around confused and said, "That was fine. I guess." Everyone then cheered loudly and abruptly. "Dig in!" Mickey shouted. The guests took out their knifes and began to eat like a professional. But Spongebob would just stab a knife and fork into his food, and would eat it like a carnivore, thrashing wildly, splattering food on the other guests.
"Stop it! This is supposed to be a…" Mickey stammered until Patrick interrupted the conversation by strumming Spongebob's guitar, which blasted the room.
"PATRICK! PUT THAT DOWN!" Mickey hollered.
Patrick paused and said sadly, "I was trying to fit the mood."
"Look I'm sorry." Mickey said silently.
"No." Spongebob said. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have come. I was trying to make this holiday more fun for every one. I guess I should pack up my bags and go."
Mickey didn't know what to say at this time and felt bad for Spongebob. He had to save the day.
"Wait! Don't go!" Mickey shouted as he chased after Spongebob.
Spongebob turned around slowly and said, "You mean it right?"
Mickey nodded and assured him back to his seat. Spongebob sat down and didn't say anything through out the dinner. Mickey kept glancing back at Spongebob and knew something wrong was going on.
"This is a great meal you made!" someone said.
"This is better than ever!" Peter shouted excitedly.
Mickey was surprised by what everyone was saying and said, "Gosh. I don't know what to say."
"Crank up the tunes!" someone shouted.
"We have a violin player." Mickey stated.
"BOO!" the Flying Dutchman intruded.
"IT'S THE FLYING DUTCHMAN! RUN!" Spongebob yelled nervously.
"DON'T BE FOOLISH! I AM HERE FOR THE FUN! NOW WE SHOULD SPOOK SOME THINGS UP!" the Flying Dutchman hollered evilly.