Okay, now tell me, since when do you have two houses?
Since I ran out of space to put my stuff.
Uh-huh. Yeah. Since when do houses have feet?
This is my mobile home.
Well I’ll be over faster than a jackrabbit on a greasy griddle in the middle of August-
Yeah, okay Sandy!
No, silly, you get the sponge treatment.
Whoo! This tickles!
I can smell again! Whoo!
Yeah! Yeah-eah! Whoo!
I feel good as new! I love the doctor!
Here is your lollipop.
It’s a device so sinister, so icy cold when it touches your bare flesh, it…TSSSSSS
No! NO! No stethoscope, no doctor, no old magazines, no TSSSSS!!! NOOO!!!!
GiffyTues. Sneaking a midnight snack edition.
Alright Spongebob, you’re too sick to work.
No Mr. Krabs, I’m okay, honest…
GiffyTues. I don’t know about you but I’m freezing edition.
Then, they make you read OLD MAGAZINES!
*knock knock* Spongebob!
Uh oh, it’s Sandy!
DON’T TOUCH ME, I’M STERILE!