Chum Fricassee/transcript
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- Karen: Great! Two megalomaniacs.
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- Squidward: So I guess the proof is in the pudding, then, isn't it?
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- Plankton: Who took my blue blanky? Huh? This is the secret stuff? Doesn't look very promising.
- Mr. Krabs: Shh! [stammering] What's gotten into you? High-faluting customers don't bark at the top of their lungs like a seadog.
- SpongeBob: Oops, uh... I mean, I fancy a bit of the old chum. Indeed I do, Squire.
- Mr. Krabs:'Good evening, Madam. Table for two, please?
- Karen: Your name? '
- Mr. Krabs: I be Eugene Krab....er....I mean, uh, [looks at the used ketchup wrapper on the floor] Sir Krumple O'Wrapper. Uh, that's my name. Don't wear it out.
- Karen: Alright, let's pull up your reservation. [looks through the reservation sheet] Oh, I'm so sorry, sir. I'm not showing any "O'Wrapper."Template:LTemplate:LTemplate:LTemplate:LTemplate:LTemplate:LTemplate:LTemplate:LTemplate:L
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