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00:11:37
Tom Kenny, Rodger Bumpass, Bill Fagerbakke
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If I had the suds, I'd have bubbles coming out of me.
No! No! No stethoscope!
on a hot greasy griddle in the middle of August...
Please leave a message after the beep.
No, silly, you get the sponge treatment.
A quick midnight snack, and then it's back to bed.
The fridge!
Nothing like a sea-nut butter and jellyfish jelly sandwich
so icy cold, when it touches your bare flesh,
Hmm, the dirt therapy
This ought to do the trick.
Oh, yeah, yeah, the rabbit.
Nothing like a sea-nut butter and jellyfish jelly sandwich
l like wearing my underwear like this.
My finger are too big for the buttons.
( alarm clock ticking; click; foghorn blows loudly )
I've got the suds, no doubt about it.
I'm calling on behalf of my patient, SpongeBob.
( gears up to sneeze, then sneeze )
Help, I'm shrink.
You should be arrest for impersonating a doctor.
At this rate I'll be cure in no time.
Then the doctor pull out his stethoscope.
Oh, who am I kid, Gary?
( alarm clock ticking; click; foghorn blow loudly )
so icy cold, when it touch your bare flesh,
seem to be working just fine.
It appear as though
( gear up to sneeze, then sneezes )
...I feel horrible.
Since I ran out of space to put my stuff.
( start to sneeze, then stops )
I love the doctor!
Patrick, you open this door.
Everything was fine until you show up.
Here's that patty you want, Mr. Krabs, sir.
Patrick, sometimes I just don't understand you.
seems to be working just fine.
SANDY: SpongeBob, you'll be better soon.
What else are friends for?
who went to the doctor once,
And they said I'd never make anything out of myself.
I can smell again!
All right, SpongeBob, you're too sick to work.
See? He's even worse than I thought.
Right away, sir.
Okay, Patrick, where's SpongeBob?
Well, I'm coming over to take a look.
I just can't have you sneezing all over my food.
A quick midnight snack, and then it's back to bed.
Well, first they make you sit in the... waiting room.
No, now go home and get some rest.
Ah, here it is.
so icy cold, when it touches your bare flesh,
Don't touch me, I'm sterile.
l'll be there faster than a barefoot jackrabbit
You're pale than a baby sea horse.
so icy cold, when it touches your bare flesh,
No, Mr. Krabs, I'm okay, honest.
Ah, sleep tight, my little angel.
He's fine.
A quick midnight snack, and then it's back to bed.
l'll be there fast than a barefoot jackrabbit
No, it gets worse.
Oh, sure, SpongeBob,
This is my mobile home.
Ah, sleep tight, my little angel.
They make you read old magazines.
Nothing personal, lad.
My fingers are too big for the buttons.
We have a special treatment for you.
Hey, this doesn't seem right!