![]() You got to be more concient-urous or I'll have to start docking your pay. Krabs: (standing by his office door looking at SpongeBob almost dose off) Pushin' your luck a bit, aren't you, kid? You were nearly late this morning. One more time! (plays it again) Round and round the record spins all day. (plays it again) Round and round the record spins all day. ![]() So just listen now to my musical doodle! Listen again to the musical doodle! (song stops. (cut to SpongeBob listening and singing the song) Round and round the record spins all day. I'll just listen to it one more time to get it out of my system. He then puts a cork in his mouth and his pores start humming the musical doodle song) Oh, fine. He tries to cover his mouth but it keeps on whistling. Closes his eyes but his mouth whistles the song. (walks upstairs humming the song and gets into bed. (He takes the record off the turntable and puts it back in the album cover) Come to bed when you're ready, Gary. The song plays until nighttime where Gary is snoring) Whoo! Let's spin that record one more time. SpongeBob: (chuckles) I knew you would! (puts Gary down, opens his shell, and puts the vinyl on the record player. SpongeBob: Oh, Gary! (Gary tries to get away but SpongeBob grabs him) Ah, just the snail I'm looking for. Cut to SpongeBob's house where Gary is eating when SpongeBob comes in) Krabs: What am I running here, a nuthouse? (SpongeBob floats through Bikini Bottom singing Musical Doodle until he actually hears the song and falls down to the ground. (floats in the air, while humming the musical doodle, and out of the Krusty Krab) SpongeBob? (notices SpongeBob sitting a table listening to the song)ĭJ: And that's the new song by the Sonars called Musical Doodle. Krabs: Okay, SpongeBob, time to hit the road. That this song and I were meant to be together. Squidward: A sign that you're a true boob? Squidward: (turns off the radio) Figures you would be into that hideous pop fodder. Round and round, the record spins all day SpongeBob: Ooh, it's Musical Doodle, Squidward! (turns on the radio and the musical doodle is playing) Squidward: I'll cleanse myself by listening to a little public radio. Squidward: Would you quit it with that tune already? ![]() (as he hums, Squidward walks over to SpongeBob and gets hit with the mop) I'm mopping and I'm singing about the musical doodle. ![]() (slies away singing the song from earlier)Do do do do do do do do do do do. (gives SpongeBob and mop bucket) Now get out there and swab the poop deck. Krabs: SpongeBob, what are you doing? It's closing time. Grabs SpongeBob's lips) Would you stop that incessant babbling? So just listen now to my musical doodle! Do do do do do do do do do do do. SpongeBob: (singing) Do do do do do do do do do do do! Trying to stop it is futile. ![]()
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