Mr Krabs blinked as he surveyed his surroundings. He was sure he had been at the Krusty Krab earlier. Plus, his house had not been like this when he left for work! Had Pearl thrown a party? Were teenage parties supposed to be this bizarre?

"Me little Pearlie!" He exclaimed happily, seeing his daughter again, and forgetting about the mess. He pulled her in for a hug- one which she happily reciprocated.

"Hey, Daddy!" She replied. "Nice to see you!"

Sandy smiled briefly at this exchange, before deciding to change Patrick back next.

After getting SpongeBob's grandmother to position him carefully, Sandy aimed and fired.

An adult sized Patrick- now without a diaper- sat there sucking his hand absentmindedly.

"Patrick! Put your pants on!" Sandy huffed in embarrassment, throwing his green and purple pants at him.

"Oh, hey Sandy!" Patrick said cheerfully. "What am I doing here?"

"Just put your pants on, and I'll explain." The squirrel admonished.

"Where's SpongeBob?"

"He's over there," Larry pointed to the still infant SpongeBob, giggling away with Squidward. Sandy thought it odd that Squidward had once been so happy.

Next, Sandy turned Squidward back to normal- who was very, very embarrassed about his state of appearance. Not to mention vocal about it.

So, Pearl allowed him in the bathroom with what dignity he had left.

This left SpongeBob. Sandy was almost loath to change him back- but she knew it was the right thing to do. Patrick needed a best friend, she needed a sparring/lab partner who was more capable than Patrick, and Mr. Krabs needed a fry cook. Plus, Gary needed an owner.

Though Squidward wouldn't need two annoying neighbours.

...

After Pearl took another photo of SpongeBob on his own- this time for her benefit, as well as for SpongeBob's grandmother's, she shot the last of the gas towards her friend- and...

"Hi Sandy! Hi grandma! Hi Pat! Hi Mr Krabs, Pearl!"

Sandy was overjoyed to hear her friend's voice again- forgetting he would be in a diaper, she ran forward and pulled him in for a hug.

"What happened?" SpongeBob asked confusedly.

"Another Plankton plot to steal me formula, boy!" Mr Krabs exclaimed angrily. "Wait till I get me claws on him!"

"Thanks for getting us back to normal, Sandy." SpongeBob said in relief, giving Sandy one of his famous big, loving squeezes.

"Aw, you're welcome, little square dude," Replied Sandy warmly.

...

After SpongeBob had gotten changed into his pants, the group celebrated another one of Plankton's failures...by cleaning up the mess.

Nah, just kidding. They celebrated by throwing a party, and Mr. Krabs gave out patties for a nickel less than normal.

Though they still had to clean it up.