Another fun-tastic day at Glove World.
(straining)
(clearing throat)
Let me get my wallet.
(groans)
Wait.
Let me check this pocket.
(groans) No...
(groans) Patrick, do you have any change?
How much do you need?
How much is it?
50 cents. (groans)
50 cents. Nope.
Ow! SPONGEBOB: Let me check my other pocket.
Forget it!
Whoa! What did you say?
Just take your seat!
Thanks, mister.
Yeah, whatev... Whoa!
(snoring)
Show me what you got at Glove World.
Okay, here's my glove light.
Wow.
I see you.
(both laughing)
l got gloves for my glove action figure.
Cool!
Hey, SpongeBob.
Yeah, Patrick?
Where's "Leaving Bikini Bottom"?
Where did you see that?
We just passed the sign.
"You are now in leaving Bikini Bottom."
Oh!
What?
What's wrong, SpongeBob?
Patrick, I think we're on the wrong
bus!
Bus!
(alarm blaring)
(teeth chattering)
Whoa!
(chuckling)
But, sir, we need to get back to Bikini Bottom.
Oh, well.
(tires screeching)
Where is this, SpongeBob?
SPONGEBOB: "Rock Bottom."
It sure is weird around here.
Kind of different.
Even the soil looks different.
Would you... (raspberry)
mind... (raspberry)
putting me down?
(gasping)
SpongeBob, I don't like it here.
It's dark and scary.
I don't want to be here.
I want to go home!
Look! I-I can't even tell the bathrooms apart!
(toilet flushing)
Uh... that's an easy one, Patrick.
Uh, just wait for someone to come out
and then you'll know.
(gasps)
Maybe we should wait for one more.
Ugh. Ooh.
Eee.
(both gasping)
Oh! Aah!
I still can't read the sign.
I want to go home!
Uh... uh... okay.
You wait for the bus, call me if it comes.
I'm going to get a bus schedule.
Boy, this place sure is creepy.
PATRICK: Hey, SpongeBob!
Bus is here!
(panting)
(crying)
SpongeBob!
(SpongeBob panting and grunting)
(yammering)
(sighs)
Well, I guess Grandpa SquarePants was right...
"Don't run for a bus...
(elderly voice): Especially one that's going up at a 90-degree angle."
I'd better go wait for the next one.
Come on, bus!
I got to get home and feed Gary!
Uh-oh. Shoe's untied.
Under...
and over...
and loop-de-loop...
and over... and...
through the bell.
Wait!
(wind whistling)
My balloon!
(panting and grunting)
Wait!
Hold on!
Stop that bus!
Aw, not again!
Um, excuse me, sir.
Can you help me?
(raspberry)
Uh... uh, yeah, I...
No... no!
Not the balloon!
l need to know when the next bus comes.
(screaming and panting)
Well, there goes another one.
I got to be more diligent.
I am not leaving this spot no matter what!
(stomach growling)
Getting hungry.
Glove candy dispenser.
Good thing I went to Glove World.
Ah, ah, ah-ah-ah.
(chewing loudly)
Ew! Glove-flavored!
Hey! What's that?
Candy machine.
Mmm.
Kelp Nougat Crunch.
Mmm.
(wind whistling)
I'm not leaving this spot no matter what!
(stomach growling)
I'll only be gone a second.
Hey!
(frustrated grunt)
(stomach growling)
Wait!
Come on, come on!
(frustrated grunt)
(bus engine revving)
(laughing)
(frustrated grunt)
Hey!
That was mine!
Barnacles!
All right, that's it!
No more Mr. Nice Guy!
Tartar sauce!
Fish face!
I'm getting to the bottom of this right now!
l want a bus to Bikini Bottom!
I am first in line
and no one is going to tell me otherwise!
(bubbly growling)
Okay, second.
I am second in line.
(fierce growling)
Okay, third is good!
(screeching)
Fourth, not bad.
(panting)
Okay... 329.
I am 329th in line
and nobody forget it.
(raspberry)
(groaning)
TICKET AGENT: Next (raspberry).
Well, at least the line is moving.
(raspberries)
(angry grunt)
Tartar sauce!
(angry sputtering)
(raspberry) Next.
(snoring)
(raspberry) Next.
(raspberry) Next!
Huh?
Next? (raspberry)
Finally... yes, I'm next!
When is the next bus to Bikini Bottom?
What (raspberry)?
The bus schedule. The next bus.
I can't... (raspberry)
Understand... (raspberry)
Your accent (raspberry).
The next bus... (raspberry)
To Bikini... (raspberry)
Bottom (raspberry).
Oh... (raspberry)
Why didn't you say so (raspberry)?
Next bus leaves in (raspberry) five seconds.
Ooh, tough luck, kid (raspberry).
That's the last one till morning.
(raspberry)
Oh, (raspberry) no, (raspberry) you don't!
(raspberry)
Good night (raspberry).
Hold it!
I'm not through here! (raspberry)
Do you hear me? (raspberry)
I demand you come back
and get me a bus to Bikini Bottom right now!
Until then, I am not leaving this spot!
(raspberries)
Uh...
(giggling)
Okay, like I said
I'll be right here when you get back...
at this spot...
in the dark.
By myself.
With no one around.
Except my glove light!
Ah, that's better.
(sparking and raspberry)
This isn't your average everyday darkness.
This is...
advanced darkness.
Hey, if I close my eyes it doesn't seem so dark.
(distant raspberry)
(raspberry) Who's there?
Well, I guess that spot will be there tomorrow.
I think I'd better just keep walking.
(raspberry)
Running. Better start running
running, running.
(raspberry)
Sprinting! Yes!
I just got to keep sprinting!
Sitting...
sitting... bleeding.
Hey...
who's there?
(raspberry)
Okay, that's enough.
(raspberry)
Don't come closer!
(raspberry)
I'm warning you!
(raspberry)
I'm a sponge!
(screaming)
(raspberry)
Oh, it's only you.
Well, that solves my balloon problem
but I've got a bigger problem...
I'm kind of stuck here.
I need to catch a bus to get home.
You don't understand a word I'm saying, do you?
Balloon (raspberry) has (raspberry)
enough (raspberry) air (raspberry),
thanks (raspberry).
(raspberries)
Hey, I get it.
Balloon travel.
Thank (raspberry) you (raspberry).
You're welcome.
Ah, home at last.
Don't worry, SpongeBob,
I'm coming back for you!