BrickSponge2015
See You Ocean Man...
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I'm going to write this like the script of an episode, and this is an idea I had for Season 10.
Chapter 1:
[It's sunset. The camera is focused on the Krusty Krab and slowly zooms in. Squidward is sitting at the register, listening to Kelpy G]
Squidward: SpongeBob! It's closing time in 10 minutes! Go faster, will ya?
[SpongeBob is scrubbing a table]
SpongeBob: Hold on just a 'sec!
SQ: *sighs* This is my Friday night. Stuck in this greasy old wooden...
[SQ looks around]
SQ: ...thing, with that yellow doofus and that crustaceous cheapskate...
[Mr. Krabs is at a table sitting across from a 5 dollar bill]
Mr. Krabs: So, what's your favorite movie?
SQ: And those DELICIOUS KRABBY PATTIES THAT I CAN'T EAT BECAUSE THEY'RE FOR THE CUSTOMERS!
[The clock makes a ringing sound]
SQ: 6:30!
[SQ gets up and walks over to the table that SB's scrubbing]
SQ: Okay, SpongeBob. It's closing time.
[SB doesn't respond and keeps scrubbing]
SQ: SpongeBob, I want to go home!
SB: Oh! What? Sorry Squidward, just a minute!
SQ: Hmmm.
[Time Card appears]
French Narrator: Approximately 13 Minutes and 19 Seconds later...
SQ: OKAY! TIME'S UP! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE!
[SQ snatches the towel out of SB's hand and throws it, then slaps his tentacles on the table]
SQ: *Heavy Breathing and Bloodshot eyes* I. CAN. NOT. WAIT. ANY. LONGER. TO. GO. HOME!!!
SB: Squidward, you're leaving tentacle prints on the table. I'm going to have to clean those up too.
[Camera goes back to outside the Krusty Krab, Squidward runs out moving to the bottom left corner of the screen]
SQ: YYYYYAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[SB peeks out the door after him]
SB: Have a good weekend, Squidward!
Chapter 1:
[It's sunset. The camera is focused on the Krusty Krab and slowly zooms in. Squidward is sitting at the register, listening to Kelpy G]
Squidward: SpongeBob! It's closing time in 10 minutes! Go faster, will ya?
[SpongeBob is scrubbing a table]
SpongeBob: Hold on just a 'sec!
SQ: *sighs* This is my Friday night. Stuck in this greasy old wooden...
[SQ looks around]
SQ: ...thing, with that yellow doofus and that crustaceous cheapskate...
[Mr. Krabs is at a table sitting across from a 5 dollar bill]
Mr. Krabs: So, what's your favorite movie?
SQ: And those DELICIOUS KRABBY PATTIES THAT I CAN'T EAT BECAUSE THEY'RE FOR THE CUSTOMERS!
[The clock makes a ringing sound]
SQ: 6:30!
[SQ gets up and walks over to the table that SB's scrubbing]
SQ: Okay, SpongeBob. It's closing time.
[SB doesn't respond and keeps scrubbing]
SQ: SpongeBob, I want to go home!
SB: Oh! What? Sorry Squidward, just a minute!
SQ: Hmmm.
[Time Card appears]
French Narrator: Approximately 13 Minutes and 19 Seconds later...
SQ: OKAY! TIME'S UP! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANY MORE!
[SQ snatches the towel out of SB's hand and throws it, then slaps his tentacles on the table]
SQ: *Heavy Breathing and Bloodshot eyes* I. CAN. NOT. WAIT. ANY. LONGER. TO. GO. HOME!!!
SB: Squidward, you're leaving tentacle prints on the table. I'm going to have to clean those up too.
[Camera goes back to outside the Krusty Krab, Squidward runs out moving to the bottom left corner of the screen]
SQ: YYYYYAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[SB peeks out the door after him]
SB: Have a good weekend, Squidward!