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00:11:48
Tom Kenny, Rodger Bumpass, Bill Fagerbakke
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A pirate is not judged by the notches in his cutlass
Pirates don't skip. Put on this pirate garb
"From the seaweed with two leaves on it
all the gum off the underside?
Send him to the brig!"
"Look for the deacon's goose
That's a good start, lad. But, mister...
I'll surely break out in a rash.
♪ Who lives in a pineapple under the sea? ♪
Sneaking peek at me treasure map.
A pirate is not judged by the notch in his cutlass
♪ If nautical nonsense be something you wish ♪
"Look for the deacon's goose
all the gum off the underside?
Well, what are you waiting for lads? Dig! Dig!!
So here's a reward for the two of yous.
thru the fork in the old tree and head that way."
Based on a real treasure map.
Arrgh. That sicken me.
I haven't bathe in weeks.
Who dare wake the Flying Dutchman?
so we deserve a share.
Who dug up the Dutchman's treasure?
Looks like you've shanghai me.
It's suppose to be right here.
I guess I got a little carried away, eh?
while Captain Krabs sleep in his warm, dry tent.
Have you finish cleaning the tables?
A pirate is not judge by the notches in his cutlass
You mean like that it's our game board tape to a piece of paper?
I'm not looking, I'm touch.
Well, what are you wait for lads? Dig! Dig!!
If the Dutchman hear you
You mean like that it's our game board taped to a piece of paper?
Based on a real treasure map.
Patrick, you're fire.
I'm going to throw you overboard for saying that.
We've finally found it.
I'm almost to the treasure.
We found it together
They should have been here hours ago.
BOTH: We'll be the most loyal pirate crew ever!
Boy, Mr. Krabs, you sure are sweaty.
we'll never get his treasure.
Your turn again, Mr. Krabs.
That's west, Patrick.
Of course it is.
Eight paces north.
But I don't even work here.
All right, lads.
Where can they be?
BOTH: We'll be the most loyal pirate crew ever!
( laughing ): Just kidding, Mr. Krabs.
Wait! I saw it first!
♪ Absorbent and yellow and porous is he ♪
so I won't be embarrassed to be seen with you.
You get a little tired and a wee bit hungry...
while Captain Krabs sleeps in his warm, dry tent.
Keep a sharp lookout, SpongeBob.
Huh? Well, it's just a little plastic treasure chest.
I'm rich.
The wind is perfect, the tide is right.
Mr. Krabs, it's late.
The whole ship is underwater, Captain.
"One of your shipmates has been a bad pirate.
I don't even mind sleeping on the cold, hard ground
But we've only been out for a few hours.
I guess I got a little carried away, eh?
thru the fork in the old tree and head that way."
The wind is perfect, the tide is right.
There are no real doubloons, Mr. Krabs.
Good night, Mr. Krabs.