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Airdate: October 26, 2000See more... List of episode transcripts This article is a transcript of the SpongeBob SquarePants episode "Something Smells" from Season 2, which aired on October 26, 2000. [The external of SpongeBob's pineapple is shown. The scene zooms into the internal of the pineapple, SpongeBob's mattress room. His alarm clock is going off. SpongeBob will get up, nonetheless in his underwear, places his blanket on like a cape, and uses the wind of the alarm clock to "fly" at his giant calendar. He lands on the twentieth day, which is a Sunday.] SpongeBob: Wow, it's Sunday, Gary! Guess what's for breakfast? Gary: Meow. SpongeBob: [The scene adjustments to turn the 2 his kitchen. SpongeBob opens the door.] That's right! [places a bowl at the kitchen counter] A sundae! [runs to the freezer and reveals it empty] Whoops... Looks like we're out of ice cream. Guess I'll have to make use of something else... Ketchup! [Runs back to the bowl with a large bottle of Ketchup. He squeezes a number of ketchup into the bowl. He runs over to a cabinet] Hmmm... Bananas... Cherries... Boring. [closes cupboard door] Ah, right here we move! Onions! [runs as much as the counter with two sacks that say "onions" on them.] Ready, Gary? Gary: Meow. [Plays a violin while SpongeBob cries while peeling the onions into the bowl] SpongeBob: Just yet another thing! Pea... [opens up some other cabinet, but finds an empty jar] ...nuts. Gary! [walks over to Gary while shaking the empty jar] Our peanuts jar is totally empty! [Gary burps] Hmmm... [snaps his fingers] Wait! I know one different place we can find peanuts. [seems in the bathroom and unearths a peanut plant in entrance of the window] Good factor I still have those peanut vegetation rising in the windowsill. [throws the plant into the sundae bowl] A little bit texture never hurt. There we move. [gets out a spoon] This sundae's gonna style nice! [turns round] Aren't you going to assist me, Gary? Gary? Oh, smartly. More for me! [takes a few spoonfuls. Scene cuts to SpongeBob popping out of the kitchen with a bunch of stink popping out with him. He drops his spoon while Gary hides at the back of a coral plant.] You know what they are saying, Gary. I'm simple like Sunday morning. ["morning" comes out of SpongeBob's mouth and wraps itself around Gary's eyes, twisting them. The scene changes to show SpongeBob out of doors his space.] Okay, let's see my to-do list. [takes out a large lengthy listing] Go to paintings, pass to paintings, go to paintings, pass to paintings, pass to paintings.. [his checklist "droops"] Wait, that isn't right. I need the one for Sunday. [takes out a small piece of paper] Ah, right here we move. 'Say hi to everyone in Bikini Bottom'. [runs off. Scene cuts to SpongeBob working up to a citizen] Hello. [the citizen runs off in disgust of his bad breath. SpongeBob waves] Some people are even late on Sunday. [notices a mailman] Hi, Mailfish. [the mailman smells SpongeBob's dangerous breath and he breaks his pores and skin right into a smaller fish and then into another smaller fish. SpongeBob hears a whistling noise] Hi, Mrs. Crossing Guard! [the crossing guard will get a whiff of his bad breath] Mrs. Crossing Guard: Mother of mercy! [youngsters stroll around the street and then the sound of a crashing automotive sounds, but it surely's revealed to in truth be a parade] SpongeBob: Wow! A parade! Hi, parade! [the band stops] Hi, tuba player, hi, drummer, hi, guy with the cymbals, hi, trumpeter, hello, tambourine woman, hi, timbale guy, hi, didgeridoo player, [didgeridoo player wears a big skirt, hat, sunglasses] hello, triangle player, hi, guy with the kettle drum, hello, pianist, hello, guy with the flute. And heeelllooo, Dolly! [the stench ball rolls down the street, knocking the band out like a host of bowling pins and scattering them about. They all run out wailing in ache and disgust. The complete town is quickly deserted] Fish bands: My leg! My leg! [run away from the stench] SpongeBob: Was it something I mentioned? [walks down the road] Something weird is going on nowadays. Everyone is running clear of me. And now... [notices a giant pink wad on a bench] ...massive piles of bubble gum?! Oh, what subsequent? [Patrick's head pops out from it] Patrick: Hi, SpongeBob. [his appendages form from the wad] SpongeBob: Oh, hello, Patrick. I'm confused. Patrick: Yes, I am. SpongeBob: Patrick, everyone seems to be working away from me. Watch. [walks over to a construction] Hi, development! [the stench bounces off the development, and it slowly strikes away. SpongeBob walks again to Patrick] I just don't get it. [The stench goes towards Patrick, however bounces off him, as he has no nostril.] Patrick: I do not either. Maybe it's the means you are dressed. [pan up slowly at SpongeBob's clothes, looking fancy] Both: Nah. Patrick: Maybe it's your voice. [SpongeBob laughs for an extended time, then stops] SpongeBob: Good one, Patrick. Patrick: Well, maybe it is just since you're ugly. SpongeBob: Ugly? [places a finger in his mouth, wipes his brow with it, then moves a pose. A focus goes off] You gotta be kiddin' me.. Patrick: Better check out the mirrored image take a look at. [pulls out a large replicate] SpongeBob: [to his mirrored image] Hi. [the stench hits his reflection, and the mirrored image takes a hammer and breaks the reflect. Patrick peeks through it] Patrick: Ugly. SpongeBob: Oh no! I will't be ugly! I will be able to't be! I will't be ugly! [runs up to some] Am I ugly? [the 2 catch a whiff at the stench. The husband pulls down a hook, the two bites down on it and the hook is reeled in. SpongeBob runs off and latches onto a automotive's windshield] Am I ugly? [the stench goes around the glass and hits the driving force's eyes] Driver: My eyes! My eyes! [the car swerves, spins round, throwing SpongeBob off, then explodes. All that's left is the charred body, however a policeman provides it a ticket anyway. A tire bounces through and lands on SpongeBob, who is on the flooring.] SpongeBob: I'm ugly... [minimize to night at SpongeBob's house. Lightning moves time and again as Patrick walks in] Patrick: SpongeBob, can I borrow some tub beads? [walks throughout the dark house, then opens the library door. It's pitch darkish, except for a gentle from the fireplace. SpongeBob mournfully plays Phantom of the Opera-style organ song. Patrick walks up to him, and he stops taking part in.] SpongeBob? [the lighting pass on, and SpongeBob turns. He's dressed in a Groucho Marx-esque nostril and glasses, and a depressing cape. He turns his again to Patrick.] SpongeBob: Go. Run away like the entire others. No one would want a pal as ugly as I am. [he hits down on the organ] Patrick: Sure they would! It makes them really feel better about the way they give the impression of being! Maybe a tale will cheer you up. [choices SpongeBob up, without glasses or cape, up and puts him in his comfortable chair] It's known as, 'The Ugly Barnacle.' [SpongeBob listens attentively] Once there was an ugly barnacle. He was so ugly that everybody died! The end. [grins, oblivious to his story's unhealthy message] SpongeBob: That did not assist at all. [starts sobbing] How long? How lengthy have I been ugly, Patrick? Patrick: As long as I can take into account. You deficient ugly thing, you. [SpongeBob clings on Patrick] SpongeBob: Help me! I'm so ashamed! I'm spiraling! I'm spiraling! [Patrick smacks SpongeBob in the face, twisting his head round] Thanks, Patrick. [Patrick holds his hand up once more, and SpongeBob stops him, stammering] It's ok, Patrick. Spiraling, over. Patrick: Just do what I do when I have problems. [screaming] SCREAM!!!!! [SpongeBob is roofed with spit from Patrick. Patrick grabs SpongeBob and runs off] Come on, friend. I'll will let you. [reduce to SpongeBob and Patrick on the roof] Okay, now, say it. [SpongeBob hesitates] Say it. SpongeBob: I will be able to't. Patrick: SpongeBob, you are never going to feel better until you get this thing off your chest. [we see SpongeBob has a alien-like leach sucking on his chest] SpongeBob: I do know, Patrick. [pulls it off and throws it aside] Patrick: Say it. Say it. SpongeBob: I'm ugly. Patrick: You're ugly and what...? SpongeBob: Square? Patrick: No. Proud. SpongeBob: I'm ugly and I'm proud. Patrick: Good! Say it louder. SpongeBob: [louder] I'm ugly and I'm proud. Patrick: Louder. SpongeBob: [louder] I'm ugly and I'm proud. Patrick: Louder! SpongeBob: [yelling] I'm ugly and I'm proud! [pan over to Squidward's roof, the place he is tanning] I'm ugly and I'm proud! I'm ugly and I'm proud! Squidward: Is that what he calls it? [SpongeBob is breathing closely] SpongeBob: That felt nice! I believe empowered. Patrick: So whaddya wanna do now? SpongeBob: I have no idea. How a couple of movie? [cut to 'The Reef' film theater. SpongeBob and Patrick walk right into a crowded theater. The two cross down the front row] Pardon me. Ugly sponge coming via. [two fish odor SpongeBob's breath, their pupils turn to crosses, and they glide upward] Patrick: People respect self-worth. [he and SpongeBob sit down within the two now empty seats. SpongeBob leans over to a girl sitting subsequent to him] SpongeBob: Hi. I am very ugly. But you should enjoy the film anyway. [the stench burns the woman's eyes, complexion, and hair off, and her head is now all charred. SpongeBob leans over Patrick to the man beside Patrick, who is a blue version of Fred.] Excuse me, sir. I am hoping my horrible ugliness may not be a distraction to you. Fred: Not in any respect, boy. [sniffs SpongeBob's dangerous breath then makes a sourly disgusted expression] Deuueaugh! [runs away] Patrick: [to SpongeBob] Don't worry about him, SpongeBob. He's just a- [notices his pal crying] SpongeBob? SpongeBob, what is fallacious? SpongeBob: [sobbing] I can't do that, Patrick! I've attempted, and I've tried, but [turns around, revealing an especially deflated face] I'm no longer at all times as assured as I glance. Maybe I'd higher just return and hide. [Patrick goes from sad to indignant] Patrick: [loudly] What is incorrect with you people?! [stands up, dropping his drinks within the process] Afraid to look ugliness within the face? [picks up SpongeBob] Well, here! Look at it! [the stench pours into the audience] It's ugly, is not it?! [issues SpongeBob at 5 people] You have a look at it! SpongeBob: Hello. [The fish run off. Patrick points SpongeBob at a larger team of other people] Patrick: You take a look at it! SpongeBob: Hi. [The fish run off.] Patrick: [issues SpongeBob on the whole target market] Look at it! [all the room empties out] Look at it! Look at it! Look at it! I want all of you to take a look at it! [Everybody screams in terror and they all run out of the theater in a panic. Patrick and SpongeBob are all by myself in the theater.] SpongeBob: They all ran away, Patrick. Patrick: I bet there is no line on the snack bar. [lower to the snack bar. Patrick leans over the counter] Hello...? Hello...? They should be on wreck. [Patrick seems bummed out] SpongeBob: Oh, wait, Patrick! I simply remembered. [reaches in his pocket and pulls out a few of his sundae] I've got some of my peanut-onion sundae we can percentage! [The fume of it floats previous Patrick, burning off his eyebrows.] Patrick: That looks nice! [closes his mouth on SpongeBob's hand, and sucks out the sundae. Patrick sighs with relief, but he begins to feel humorous, His stomach makes engine spluttering noises] Oh, I gotta go to the restroom! [runs off. Cut to the bathroom, where Patrick and Wobbles wash their fingers at the sink] I'm out of cleaning soap, can I borrow- [the stench reaches the guy] Wobbles: Stay back! Patrick: I simply want some-Wobbles: [takes out some money] Here! Here's my cash! [drops it] Take it! Take it and move away! [runs off] Patrick: My fingers are not that grimy... [walks over to a line of three fish ready at a stall] Hey, you guys want to pay attention a rest room funny story? [Patrick's breath reaches the fish and they make disgusted noises.] Clay: You tryin' to kill us?! [The fish walkout murmuring. Patrick appears to be like within the mirror.] Patrick: [in surprise] Oh... Oh! I caught the ugly! [SpongeBob walks in] SpongeBob: Patrick, is the whole lot k in right here? [hears Patrick sobbing and opens a stall door then sees Patrick sitting on the bathroom with a bag over his head] What are you doing in there, Patrick? Patrick: Wouldn't you like to grasp? SpongeBob: And why is that bag on your head? Patrick: Why? Oh, no explanation why. Except you gave me the ugly! [whips the bag off. SpongeBob recoils and gasps. Patrick walks out] What am I gonna do? I will't go out having a look like this! SpongeBob: Just take into account what we mentioned. There's power in pride. Patrick: That could also be positive for you, but I was one of the vital gorgeous folks. Now take a look at me! [his breath reaches SpongeBob and he holds his nose in disgust] I'm virtually as ugly as you! I all the time thought if I used to be as ugly as that man, I do not know what I'd do. SpongeBob: Patrick...? Patrick: What's my mother gonna say? SpongeBob: [plugging his nose] Patrick? Patrick: Oh my gosh, if my sister reveals out, wait, I shouldn't have a sister, if the financial institution, I mean it's one thing when you have unhealthy footwear and even unhealthy hair, but... [SpongeBob screams at Patrick in rage to get his consideration and prevent his rambling as it really works] SpongeBob: Patrick! [flippantly] You're not ugly. Your breath stinks. Really unhealthy. [Patrick sighs with reduction, his stench in the form of a skull and crossbones] Patrick: [comfy] Ahhhhhhhh, what a relief... SpongeBob: [his eyes water from the foul scent] Arrgh, barnacles, Patrick! What did you devour?! Patrick: Oh, some roast red meat, some rooster, a pizza... SpongeBob: No, I imply simply this morning. Patrick: Some roast beef, some rooster, a pizza... SpongeBob: What else? Patrick: Well, I had a few of your sundae. SpongeBob: Sundae... [whips what is remaining of it out] Patrick! My sundae gave us rancid breath! Patrick: Whatcha imply? [SpongeBob coughs as Patrick's breath flies by him] SpongeBob: I mean, we're not ugly, we simply stink! Patrick: Stink? [the 2 cheer and run around in circles chanting] Both: We stink! We stink! We stink! We stink! We stink! We stink! [The fumes encompass the entire theater and it dissolves to the ground. SpongeBob and Patrick run out and run as much as Squidward, who's taking a look in the course of the window of a wig shop.] SpongeBob: Oh, bet what, Squidward? Both: We stink! [the two hug Squidward, and then run off, still cheering] Oh yeah! We're stinky! I reek! Smell me! [the two run off till they're out of sight]