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( snoring )
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( thunder rumbles )
-
( thunder crackles )
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( yelps )
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It's raining Krabby Patties!
-
Yeah!
-
( moaning )
-
Huh?
-
( stomach growls )
-
A quick midnight snack,
and then it's back to bed.
-
( Gary meows )
-
Ah, sleep tight,
my little angel.
-
( snores, meows )
-
( stairs creak )
-
Nothing like a sea-nut butter
and jellyfish jelly sandwich
-
to help you get to sleep.
-
( snoring )
-
( "Dance of the Sugarplum
Fairy" playing )
-
( alarm clock ticking; click;
foghorn blows loudly )
-
( teeth chattering )
-
( yelps )
-
The fridge!
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( quavering )
-
( teeth clatter )
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( shudders )
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Whoa!
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Oop!
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( groans )
-
( teeth clatter )
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( meows )
-
Oh, Gary,
I don't feel like myself.
-
( meows )
-
Don't be silly, Gary.
-
I don't get colds.
-
I get the suds.
-
( meows )
-
No, Gary... ( sniffles )
-
if I had the suds, I'd have
bubbles coming out of me.
-
( gears up to sneeze,
then sneezes )
-
( moans exhaustedly )
-
( meows )
-
I can't get the suds
-
because then
I'll have to miss work.
-
( sniffles )
-
( suppresses sneeze )
-
No, Gary.
-
I like wearing
my underwear like this.
-
( Gary meows )
-
I'm not sick.
-
I'm going to work.
-
( suppresses sneeze )
-
SpongeBob,
what's holding up
those patties?
-
away, sir.
-
SpongeBob,
what's wrong with you?
-
You're paler
than a baby sea horse.
-
( meows )
-
The suds?
-
Here's that patty
you wanted, Mr. Krabs, sir.
-
( gearing up to sneeze )
-
All right, SpongeBob,
you're too sick to work.
-
No, Mr. Krabs, I'm okay, honest.
-
No, now go home
and get some rest.
-
Nothing personal, lad.
-
I just can't have you sneezing
all over my food.
-
CUSTOMERS:
Huh?!
-
( custom
-
houting )
-
No, wait. Wait!
-
( screaming )
-
Oh, Gary...
-
( sniffles )
-
I feel horrible.
-
( sneezes )
-
Oh, who am I kidding, Gary?
-
I've got the suds,
no doubt about it.
-
( sniffles )
-
( sneezes )
-
I better take care of this
before it gets out of hand.
-
( phone cuckoos )
-
Hello.
-
Sandy, I'm sick.
-
Can you escort me
to the doctor's?
-
Oh, sure, SpongeBob
-
I'll be over there faster
than a barefoot jackrabbit
-
on a hot greasy griddle
in the middle of August...
-
Yeah, Sandy, thanks.
-
( sneezes )
-
( doorbell rings )
-
Coming.
-
Hey, SpongeBob.
-
Going skiing?
-
I'm sick, Patrick.
-
I'm going to the doctor.
-
What? Oh, you can't go!
-
Why not, Patrick?
-
I know a guy
who knows a guy
-
who went
to the doctor once
-
and the doctor's office is
a horrible, horrible place.
-
It can't be
as horrible as the suds.
-
Oh, it is, SpongeBob!
-
Well, first they make you
sit in the... waiting room.
-
Is that the horrible part,
Patrick?
-
No, it gets worse.
-
They make you read
old magazines.
-
( yelps )
-
Then the doctor pulls out
his stethoscope.
-
No!
-
Yes!
-
It's a device
so sinister
-
so icy cold
when it touches
your bare flesh
-
it... ( hisses )
-
( shrieks )
-
No! No! No stethoscope!
-
No doctor!
-
No old magazines!
-
No... ( hisses ) no!
-
Patrick, I don't want
to go to the doctor.
-
Exactly.
-
( sneezes )
-
You got to help me
get better, Patrick.
-
( sniffles ):
Please?
-
Would you like to be
my doctor, Patrick?
-
What else are friends for?
-
( gears up to sneeze;
sneezes )
-
It appears as though
-
we'll have to plug up
these holes.
-
This ought to do
the trick.
-
Voila.
-
( starts to sneeze,
then stops )
-
Feel better?
-
I don't know.
-
( sneezes, sneeze
gets stifled )
-
( sneezes, sneeze
gets stifled )
-
eze
-
gets stifled )
-
Help, I'm shrinking.
-
No! Please,
-
No bubbles!
-
Patrick, your treatment
is working.
-
You think so?
-
Sure!
-
At this rate
I'll be cured in no time.
-
In fact, I'm going
to call Sandy
-
and tell her
not to come.
-
Thanks,
-
And they said I'd never make
anything out of myself.
-
( groans )
-
My fingers are too big
for the buttons.
-
( sniffles )
-
Dr. Patrick,
could you call Sandy for me?
-
Sure, patient SpongeBob.
-
( phone cuckoos )
-
Hello, Sandy?
-
Hiya, Patrick.
-
I'm calling on behalf
of my patient, SpongeBob.
-
I'm on my way over
-
to take him
to the hospital.
-
Uh... uh... that will
no longer be required.
-
He is in my care
as of today.
-
Well, I'm coming over
to take a look.
-
I'll be over there
faster than a barefoot
jackrabbit on a hot...
-
Oh, yeah, yeah,
the rabbit.
-
Don't bother, Sandy.
-
SpongeBob, quick,
Sandy's coming.
-
We've got to make
sure you're wl
-
or she'll take you
to the doctor.
-
Don't touch me, I'm sterile.
-
Scalpel, please.
-
Feeling better?
-
Uh-uh.
-
Felling better yet?
-
Not really.
-
How...
-
about...
-
now?
-
( groans ):
I don't...
-
( groans ):
think so.
-
Feeling better?
-
No.
-
( shrieks )
-
How about now?
-
Nope.
-
( shrieks )
-
How about now?
-
Uh-uh.
-
( shrieks )
-
SANDY:
Hello, SpongeBob.
-
( Gregorian chant plays )
-
Uh-oh, it's Sandy.
-
( sneeze gets
stifled )
-
PATRICK:
There's no one home.
-
rick, you
door.
-
( sighs )
-
Patrick, sometimes
I just don't understand you.
-
( SpongeBob sneezes,
sneeze gets stifled )
-
Hey!
-
Okay, Patrick,
where's SpongeBob?
-
Uh... uh...
he's not here at the moment.
-
Please leave a message
after the beep.
-
( imitates beep )
-
Okay, now, tell me.
-
Since when do you
have two houses?
-
Since I ran out of space
to put my stuff.
-
Uh-huh, yep.
-
Since when
does your house have feet?
-
This is my mobile home.
-
( SpongeBob sneezes,
sneeze gets stifled )
-
Hiya, Sandy.
-
Hmm, the dirt therapy
seems to be working
ust fine.
-
Patrick, SpongeBob has to see
a real doctor.
-
No, he doesn't!
-
I'm taking good care of him!
-
Show her, SpongeBob.
-
Ah...
-
( birds tweeting )
-
( crac
-
ops )
-
See? He's even worse
than I thought.
-
What do you mean?
-
He's fine.
-
I'm okay, Sandy, really.
-
( sneeze gets stifled )
-
I'm taking you
to the doctor
right now.
-
Hey, that's my patient.
-
You can't take him
to t
-
Don't be silly,
Patrick.
-
PATRICK:
He's mine.
-
SANDY:
SpongeBob, you'll
be better soon.
-
I'll save you!
-
I'm ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-better,
guys, really.
-
( Patrick and Sandy grunt )
-
Now look what
you've done, Patrick.
-
What I've done?
-
Everything was fine
d up.
-
You should be arrested
for impersonating
a doctor.
-
Hey, I'm a
Right, Spo
-
Right!
-
Huh?
-
SpongeBob?
-
I can't stop now!
-
Stop!
-
sneeze )
-
Well, Mr. Squarepants,
it seems you have the suds.
-
Are you ready
for your treatment?
-
( sniffles )
-
You're not going
to make me
-
read old magazines,
are you?
-
No, silly, you get
the sponge treatment.
-
Oh, Hans.
-
( SpongeBob whoops )
-
SPONGEBOB:
Yeah!
-
( chuckles ):
This tickles.
-
I
-
in!
-
( whoops )
-
( whoops )
-
I feel
-
s new.
-
I love the doctor!
-
HANS:
Here's your lollipop.
-
A lollipop?
-
Hey, Doc, I got the suds, too.
-
We have a special
-
(
-
( Patrick guffaws )
-
PATRICK:
Hey, wait.
-
Ouch! Ooh, that hurts.
-
Wait!
-
Hey, this doesn't seem right!