Kick it into high gear! We got a big order! I'm counting on you, boy! I need you to raise that spatuler!

Yeah! And I need you to say, "Team Krusty Krab!" Team Krusty Krab!

That's me boy! Now, make me 10,000 patties! And no breaks!

[giggling] Did you hear that, spatula? You, me, and 10,000 Krabby Patties.

And the best part, no breaks! Wow!

Day 15! Give it up for day 15! ♪ K-R-A-B-B-Y P-A-T-T-Y... ♪

[laughing] 1,322... Day 23! Give it up for day 23!

6,654... Day 30! 7,121...

[laughing] Day... 35...! 8,659... Wait, what's going on? Whoa, whoa!

Day... [record scratch] Anyone know how many days it's been? I've lost track. [breathing heavily] 43...!

[gasping] [thudding]

[thudding] What the flimflam?! What are you doing in here, boy?

You're wasting all me food! Boy? [grumbling]

Oh, hey, Mr. Krabs. When did you get here? Boy, I'm worried that... [blabbering] Got it?

I'm sorry, Mr. Krabs. Could you run that by me again? Sure, I said I'm worried that...

[blabbering] That's what I thought you said. Now, let me offer this as a rebuttal:

[screaming] Stay back! I'm warning you! Alright, now, you're just acting silly.

I want you to- [babbling] No! Don't eat me! I'm too chewy! [screaming]

[panting] [babbling] Holy shrimp, they're everywhere!

[screaming] [babbling] [screaming]

I told you that shirt was hideous. [screaming] No! No! I want to live! I want to live!

Mr. Krabs, what's going on? Everywhere I look, I see killer Krabby Patties.

There, there. I'm sure it's nothing that getting back to work won't solve. Here's your spatuler.

Spatuler. -And here's the grill. -Grill. And here are some fresh Krabby-

[screaming] [screaming]

Hmm. There may be a problem after all. What does this mean? It means there's something wrong with your head.

Look, I think maybe you should see a professional. -Wrestler? -No! A psychiatrist.

Oh, but where am I gonna find a psychiatrist... Ow! Hey, look at this.

"Dr. Peter Lankton: Psychiatrist. Specializing in Krabby Patty phobias."

Gosh, I don't know about this, Mr. Krabs. Wouldn't I have to miss work if I went to see... [screaming]

Order up. One perfect patty on a pristine plate in a squeaky-clean Krusty Krab.

Man, oh, man, do I love my job! Hey, Mr. Krabs. What's the good word?

Well, actually, SpongeBob, uh, there's two words. And they're not very good. You're fired.

[chuckles] Oh, Mr.-- What?! Fired? Well, you see, I've been doing some calculating and,

you know, crunching the old numbers. And it turns out that I'll save a whole nickel

if I cut your salary... completely. B-B-B-B- How about if I work for free?

Yeah, I looked into that. Apparently it's illegal and I lose my vendor's license.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Uh, excuse me. Is that mine? I don't know. Maybe. Take it.

You know I love you like a son. But you can't argue with a nickel. But... but... but... but... but... but... but... but...