[A sign that says "Fine Antiques For Sale"
is put in Mr. Krabs' front yard. Mr. Krabs assembles a rug for the
"antiques" to be put in.]
French Narrator: Ah, a yard sale. You know the old
saying: "One man's trash is another man's treasure."
Mr. Krabs: [digs in the trash and pulls out a broken
razor] Disposable? Phooey. [grabs the trash can and puts all the items in it on
his rug for his yard sale]
French Narrator: For Mr. Krabs, all trash is treasure.
[Mr. Krabs gets another trash can and dumps it on the rug. He sniffs the odor,
then uses fresh scent odor spray and sprays it on the pile of trash to make it
clean]
Mr. Krabs: Open for business. [a fish walks up] See
anything you like?
Fish #1: Yeah, I'll give you a buck fifty for this
umbrella. [picks up an umbrella]
Mr. Krabs: A buck fifty for that? But it's an antique!
It belonged to a queen. Ten bucks.
Fish #1: Ten bucks? [opens up the umbrella] But it's
full of holes.
Mr. Krabs: It was the queen of Switzerland.
Fish #1: A queen you say? That's-- Wait a second! They
don't have a queen!
Mr. Krabs: Okay, Mr. Bargain Hunter, five bucks.
Fish #1: [hands money to Mr. Krabs] Deal! [walks off]
Mr. Krabs: [smells the money] Ah, the sweet smell of
an all-day sucker. [slurping in background]
SpongeBob: They taste even better. [he and Patrick are
licking lollipops] Hi, Mr. Krabs.
Patrick: Whatcha you doing?
Mr. Krabs: I'm having an antique sale. Have a look
around.
SpongeBob: [grabs a plunger] Hey, Patrick, look at
this thing. Pretty cool, huh?
Patrick: That looks like the toilet plunger I threw
out yesterday.
Mr. Krabs: [grabs the plunger from SpongeBob] That
ain't no toilet plunger! This here's an antique! It's, um... uh... [turns the
rubber part of the plunger upside-down] ...a 17th-century soup ladle, see?
Patrick: Man, was I using mine wrong. How much?
Mr. Krabs: Five bucks.
Patrick: [gets out his money] I only got seven.
Mr. Krabs: [grabs the money] Deal.
Patrick: Patrick Star, you are one smart shopper.
[grabs his lollipop, now stuck on a pair of underwear, and licks it]
SpongeBob: Wow! Look at this neat-o soda drinking hat.
[gasps] It must've belonged to someone who was number 1. There's only been a
handful of number ones in the history of forever.
Mr. Krabs: That's right, SpongeBob, and you're one of
'em.
SpongeBob: Really?
Mr. Krabs: This hat says, "Hey, I'm number 1, and
I let gravity do my drinking." This hat was made for you, boy. [puts it on
SpongeBob] You were born to wear this hat.
SpongeBob: Ee-hee, ooh...!
Mr. Krabs: A perfect fit, eh, son?
SpongeBob: Oh, thank you, Mr. Krabs. Thank you for
bringing us together! [sighs. His eyes fill up with joyful tears] How can I
ever repay you?
Mr. Krabs: With 10 dollars.
SpongeBob: [reaches into his pocket and takes out some
money] All I have is 5.
Mr. Krabs: Well, I guess it's no deal.
SpongeBob: I'll be right back. [zips home to get
change out of the couch, in his shoe, and in his piggy bank then runs back to
Mr. Krabs] Mr. Krabs, I found 68 cents. But maybe you can take the other $4.32
out of my paycheck! What do you say?
Mr. Krabs: Well-- I don't know... uh, okay! But only
because you look so dashing in that hat.
SpongeBob: Thanks, Mr. Krabs. [he and Patrick walk
off]
Mr. Krabs: Don't mention it, boys. [chuckles] What a
couple of rubes.
Fish #2: Excuse me, sir, but are you the purveyor of
this curio stand?
Mr. Krabs: Yes, I am.
Fish #2: I understand you're selling this rare novelty
drink hat. [holds up a picture of the hat that SpongeBob just bought]
Mr. Krabs: Fresh out.
Fish #2: Let me explain. [takes out some money] I'm
prepared to give you $500 for that drink hat.
Mr. Krabs: [drools] Fi-fi-fi-fi-fi-...
Fish #3: Not so fast. [elbows the other fish out of
the way] I'll give you $1000 for such a hat. [Mr. Krabs is stammering and
drooling]
Nat: I'll give you $100,000, in cash, for said hat.
[Mr. Krabs is drooling up a river]
Fred: [in a row boat] Sir? I'll give you a million
dollars for that hat! [row boat drifts off]
Mr. Krabs: [runs off to find the hat, leaving a trail
of drool behind] SpongeBob! [Cut to SpongeBob blowing bubbles with his new hat,
in front of his house. Mr. Krabs is hiding behind a rock] There he is with me
million dollar hat. I gotta get it back before he finds out how much it's
worth.
SpongeBob: Ah! My bubble production has increased
two-fold, thanks to you, Hatty.
Mr. Krabs: SpongeBob!
SpongeBob: Hey, Mr. K. How's the antique biz treating
you?
Mr. Krabs: Oh, never mind that. Listen, I didn't want
to say this in front of Patrick, but that hat makes you look like a girl.
SpongeBob: Am I a pretty girl?
Mr. Krabs: Oh, well, um... you're... you're beautiful.
[mail fish looks at Mr. Krabs with his eyebrow raising] Uh... heh-heh.
[SpongeBob laughs] All right, now give me the hat back.
SpongeBob: But, Mr. Krabs, you said it yourself... I
was born to wear this hat. I don't want to give it back. I can't get rid of
this hat now. Not after all that we've been through. [Thought bubble of
earlier. SpongeBob gets the hat and sits down a few feet away from the curio
stand] Thanks, Mr. Krabs, I'll call you Hatty. And that's when you showed up.
Mr. Krabs: Aw, forget it! And you're not beautiful,
either.
SpongeBob: I'm not? [Cut to later where SpongeBob is
still blowing bubbles when Mr. Krabs shows up with a bag of hats]
Mr. Krabs: SpongeBob! Just the man I wanted to see.
Still playing with that dumb old hat, eh?
SpongeBob: Yep.
Mr. Krabs: Not sick of that boring old hat, yet?
SpongeBob: Nope.
Mr. Krabs: Not even a little tired of that old piece
of junk?
SpongeBob: Uh-uh.
Mr. Krabs: Not even a teensy-tiny bit?
SpongeBob: Nope.
Mr. Krabs: Well, then I guess you don't want to see
what's in my bag.
SpongeBob: What is it?
Mr. Krabs: Novelty hats. [takes out a hat with a fan
on top of it] How about this air-condition one? [turns it on and blows air
really hard in SpongeBob's face]
SpongeBob: Seems a little dangerous. [Mr. Krabs takes
out a hat with a mixer on it]
Mr. Krabs: The juicer. [puts in a carrot and the
juicer spits out carrot juice]
SpongeBob: Ooh... [Mr. Krabs takes out a hat with the
words 'FOXY GRANDPA' on it]
Mr. Krabs: Foxy Grandpa? [SpongeBob laughs] So, what
do you say? Your silly hat for all these hats?
SpongeBob: No deal, Mr. Krabs. I'm sticking with
Hatty. Thanks for the offer, though.
Mr. Krabs: I thought the Foxy Grandpa would get him
for sure. I didn't want to have to do this, but he leaves me no other option.
[close-up on his mouth] I'm gonna have to scare it off of him. [Cut to
nighttime. SpongeBob is snoring. Outside, Mr. Krabs runs up to his window with a
fishing pole and a notepad. He draws a ghost on a page] Heh-heh-heh! This'll
scare 'im. [tears the page out of the pad, attaches it to the pole's hook, and
throws the line into SpongeBob's window. He gives off a "haunting"
moan]
SpongeBob: Oh, my gosh! A floating shopping list!
[piece of paper is on the opposite side, with the words "MILK EGGS
CHEESE" written on it. SpongeBob screams]
Mr. Krabs: I'm not a shopping list... [turns paper
around to show ghost] I'm a ghost!
SpongeBob: [screams]
Mr. Krabs: [laughs evilly] Now, listen, SpongeBob.
SpongeBob: How do you know my name?! Who are you?!
Mr. Krabs: I am the ghost of soda drink hats. [hangs
down another piece of paper with the soda drinking hat that SpongeBob has] I'm
here to tell you that that soda drinking hat you possess is cursed.
SpongeBob: Cursed?
Mr. Krabs: Yes. It once belonged to some guy who's
dead now.
SpongeBob: What guy?
Mr. Krabs: Uh... Smitty something.
SpongeBob: Smitty what?
Mr. Krabs: Uh... Smitty Werben... Jägerman... Jensen.
SpongeBob: He must've been number one.
Mr. Krabs: Number one in Boogeyland! Now, listen, a
curse will descend on you unless you return that hat to its owner immediately.
SpongeBob: Immediately?
Mr. Krabs: Immediately...
SpongeBob: To its owner?
Mr. Krabs: Yes...
SpongeBob: Right now?
Mr. Krabs: Yes, yes! It must be returned to its owner,
right now.
SpongeBob: [walks up behind Mr. Krabs, covered in dirt
and holding a shovel] Hey, Mr. Krabs.
Mr. Krabs: Ahh! SpongeBob! What are you doing here?
SpongeBob: Oh, I was just returning the cursed
soda-drink hat to its original owner: Smitty Werbenjägermanjensen.
Mr. Krabs: [grabs SpongeBob] What?! There is no Smitty
Werben Jaegerman Jensen!
SpongeBob: Sure there is. He's buried out in Floater's
Cemetery.
Mr. Krabs: How did? I just... You did... I would...
Gimme that shovel. [walks off to the cemetery]
SpongeBob: It was his hat, Mr. Krabs. He was number 1!
[Cut to Floater's Cemetery where eerie moaning is heard. A clam on a tree
branch hoots like an owl]
Mr. Krabs: Huh? [ducks as a bunch of clams are flying
over him. Then a black snail growls at him] Ahh! [The black snail slithers
away] Hold yourself together, Krabs. It's just a boneyard... filled with bones.
[the gate squeaks open] Ah! [hides behind a tombstone on a hill] What's that?
It's Squidward. What's he doing here? [sees Squidward crying as he walks up to
a tombstone, puts flowers on it, then leaves. Mr. Krabs walks up to the
tombstone Squidward was looking at and reads it] "Here lies Squidward's
hopes and dreams." What a baby. Where was I? Oh yeah. Gotta find Smitty
Whatsajipster. [looks at the names on the different tombstones] Nope. Nope. No.
No. No. Uh-uh. No. No. Uh-uh. No. Not there. [Cut to later] I've checked every
headstone in this cemetery and there's no Smitty Wabbablabba buried here.
Think, Krabs. Maybe something SpongeBob said will give you some type of clue.
[thought bubble of SpongeBob appears]
SpongeBob: Remember, licking doorknobs is illegal on
other planets. [thought bubble of SpongeBob disappears]
Mr. Krabs: No, not that! [second thought bubble of
SpongeBob appears]
SpongeBob: You'll never guess what I found in my sock
last night! Go ahead, guess! [second thought bubble of SpongeBob disappears]
Mr. Krabs: [repeatedly] No, no, no, no, no! [third
thought bubble of SpongeBob appears]
SpongeBob: It was his hat, Mr. Krabs. He was number
on-
Mr. Krabs: [punches the thought bubble away] Ah!
Barnacles! I'll never find-- [sees the tombstone and it shows his real name,
Smitty Werben Man Jensen] The grave! Am I really going to defile this grave for
money? Of course I am! [digs and hits something] Jackpot! [opens up the coffin]
Ooh. It's beautiful. Come to papa. [takes the head off with the hat on] Hey,
come on, Smitty, let go! [takes his head off] Rest in pieces, Smitty. [jumps
out of the hole] I got the million dollar hat. [lightning and thunder booms.
Smitty stands up from his grave with his head in one hand]
Smitty: Hey, man, that's my hat. Give it back.
Mr. Krabs: What? No way. Just crawl back into your
hole, bone boy. Go ahead, play dead.
Smitty: I guess I'm gonna have to take it from you.
Mr. Krabs: Yeah, right. You and what army? [But then,
the skeleton zombie army came with an eerie moaning]
Smitty: Only the army of the living dead. [all the
other dead bodies are walking towards Mr. Krabs]
Mr. Krabs: [scared] Oh, no! I've seen this on the late
show! You ghoulish fiends hold me down and take turns nibbling on my innards,
then you eat my brain and leave my body for the buzzards!
Smitty: That's disgusting! We just want the hat back.
Mr. Krabs: No flipping way! [takes the head of a
swordfish and uses it as a sword] Back off! Back off, I say!
Smitty: Attack. [the skeleton zombies ready to draw
their weapons]
Mr. Krabs: Tallyho! [sword fights a few zombies] Look
at me, I'm Errol Fin! [chops up more bodies] You're falling apart, marrow
brain! You must be kidding. [sword fights them] Back to oblivion! [jumps over a
group of zombies] Oh, ho! How's your sister? All right, boneheads. Playtime's
over. Yee-hoo! Ha-ha! [twirls around and destroys more of the skeleton zombies
in the morning Mr. Krabs finishes destroying all the skeleton zombies and runs
out of the cemetery] Wa-ha! A million dollars. I've got a million dollars!
[runs back to his curio stand where the fish are talking altogether at once]
Oh, there you are. Well, I got it. The rare novelty soda drinking hat. Let's
start the bidding at one million dollars. [all of the fish laugh]
Fred: Yeah, you want that all at once?
Fish #3: One million dollars. You gotta be kidding!
Nat: Hey! The poor sap's not kidding. Didn't you hear?
They found a whole warehouse full of them. They're worthless! [a bunch of soda
drinking hats are in the dumpster. The fish crack up laughing. SpongeBob walks
by with a hat that has clapping hands on the top of it]
SpongeBob: Let's give Mr. Krabs a big hand. [laughs]
Nat: Now that's worth a million dollars. [SpongeBob
laughs again and he leaves the background. Nat runs after him and the other
fish follow] Hey, kid, wait up!
Fish #2: I saw him first!
Fish #3: I'll give you one billion dollars!
[Fred rows his row-boat along the ground to chase
SpongeBob]
Mr. Krabs: Well, that's a spirit breaker. [throws the
soda drinking hat away and breaks down sobbing]
Squidward: [walks by with flowers in hand] What a baby. [walks off and the episode ends]