Patrick: [walking] So why are we going to Sandy's house?

SpongeBob: To see her vacation slides for the hu.. [gets smacked in face by door] Ow!

ZDS Agent: [walking out the door with his partner and the slides] We got the slides, sir.

Patrick: Who?...What?...Why?

[SpongeBob and Patrick get dragged in by Sandy.]

Sandy: [taking SpongeBob and Patrick] Those two agents from the Zero Dryland Security just confiscated all my vacation slides, boys. Or so they think... [pulls a tree trunk lever to activate a secret hideout] You see, [puts the two on two chairs. She goes to a copy of the vacation slides] Someone already made six copies.

[SpongeBob raises his hand.]

Sandy: Yes, SpongeBob?

SpongeBob: Who is this someone? Do we know him?

Sandy: By someone, I was implying me, SpongeBob. [Patrick raises his hand] Yes, Patrick?

Patrick: Can you not imply anymore? It's confusing.

[SpongeBob raises his hand again.]

Sandy: [tying up SpongeBob and Patrick with rope] Okay, no more questions until the end of the slideshow. Okay? [they nod in agreement] Good. [shows the first slide] The first slide is of me getting some last-minute readings before I took off on my vacation. [switches to the next slide] And this is me giving the thumbs-up-goodbye for now salute. [shows the next slide] And this... [dreadfully] This is where a little square pal of mine decided to pay me a visit.

[Transition to SpongeBob visiting Sandy.]

SpongeBob: [walking to Sandy's house] ♪I'm ready to see Sandy. I'm ready to see Sandy. I'm ready to see Sandy [spinning] I'm ready to ring Sandy's doorbell♪ [rings the doorbell; suddenly, an extreme humming noise vibrates the ocean floor] Sandy...! [a rocket emerges from beneath the ground] Whoa!

Sandy: What do you think of my moon wagon?

SpongeBob: Oh, Sandy. I'm sorry I activated it! How was I to know it was hooked up to your doorbell?

Sandy: Oh no, SpongeBob. That's what you call a "coincidence." I'm getting ready for my vacation!

SpongeBob: Where are you going?

Sandy: The moon! [SpongeBob gasps]

SpongeBob: You're going on a moon trip?!

Sandy: Yep! I'm all packed up and ready to go. Wanna help me…

SpongeBob: I'll be right back!

Sandy: ...load up the moon wagon? [sighs]

SpongeBob: [SpongeBob is at bakery] Morning, Mr. Bakerman! Oh, that's right, I'm sorry. I have to pick a number. [attempts to pull a ticket, but fails and gets tangled up]

Bakerman: Number 12.

SpongeBob: Yes, I'm Number 12!

Bakerman: What can I get for you today?

SpongeBob: I need a bon voyage sheet cake. [Bakerman brings out out sheet cake] Could you put yummy words on it? Hmmmmm, what would those yummy words be? I got it! "Have fun on the moon..." What rhymes with "moon"? Tune? Roon? Noon? Goon?

Bakerman: How about “loon?”

SpongeBob: I got it! "See you soon!”

Countdown: [SpongeBob heads back to Sandy’s dome with the cake. The rocket is a few seconds from takeoff] T-minus 12, 11, 10, 9, 8…

SpongeBob: No, Sandy! Wait! You can't go without your sheet cake! [grabs a hold of the ladder, but falls into the rocket] Whoa!

Sandy: [sees SpongeBob] SpongeBob? What in cold chicken and pickles are you doing in my ship?

SpongeBob: [panting, and out of breath] I went to get you a, so I went to the, and then I got you a, and then T-minus something, and…

Countdown: Launch commencing.

Sandy: Never mind. Can't stop the countdown now. Better strap yourself down. Looks like you're going on a mooncation!

SpongeBob: I am?! Whoooooo! Moon trip! Moon trip! Moon trip! [rocket takes off] Hey, Sandy? Sandy? Sandy? Sandy? Sandy? Hey, Sandy...

Sandy: Uh, I'm kinda busy here, SpongeBob. Gotta recalculate to account for the extra weight.

SpongeBob: Oh, I just wanted to show you the…

Sandy: for the afterburners! [activates afterburners; propels rocket further] What were you saying, SpongeBob?

SpongeBob: Oh, I… brought you a “bon voyage” sheet cake.

Sandy: You can't bring regular food into space!

SpongeBob: Wha, wha, wha, why not?

Sandy: Because, as we leave Earth's gravity, everything becomes weightless, and any un-contained food will float off in all directions!

SpongeBob: Oh. Is that a bad thing?

Sandy: Only if it gets sucked into the reverse spatial linearity drive. [cake floats into the reverse spatial linearity drive. The rocket engine malfunctions and turns off] Ah nuts!

SpongeBob: Oops. Sorry, Sandy.

Sandy: [presses "Toss" button, and gets dressed in a large space suit] Well, it's a good thing I've brought my special space suit designed for just this kind of situation! Now, try not to file anything else up while I'm saving our necks. [goes into space] Aha! There's our problem. [clears the cake out from the the reverse spatial linearity drive.] Eh, could've used more nuts. [comes back inside rocket] Okay. I've got her up and running, again. Now, can you please sit with your hands folded for a while, SpongeBob?

SpongeBob: Roger that! Folding hands.

Sandy: Now, get ready for lunar module se…

SpongeBob: [folds hands into a bird] What do you think Sandy?

Sandy: Just don't touch anything while we separate.

SpongeBob: Ok.

Sandy: [detaches rocket from boosters] That looks like a good spot. [lands on the moon, sets camp up] Alright, SpongeBob. Now that our camp is set up, it's time for some moon crater boarding! [brings out boards]

SpongeBob: What's moon crater boarding?

Sandy: You ride these on that like this. [jumps on and rides her snowboard on the moon] Yeehaw! Right here is the Flip-a-dee-do-dah. [flips her board in midair] Right there is the classic Texas tail grab. [grabs tail, and twists it into the shape of Texas] And this I call the 7-20 Nut Drop. [spins and breaks an asteroid into an acorn and eats it] Munchie! And let's not forget my grandpappy's favorite: The Tour de Saturn. [lies down on Saturn's rings] Star gazer! Yeehaw! Nothing like extreme sports and zero gravity! Alright your turn.

SpongeBob: Oh gee Sandy. I don't know. This looks kinda scary.

Sandy: Oh, come on SpongeBob. You got this! It's a can of corn.

SpongeBob: I don't know what corn is, but I sure like cans. Alright, I'll give it a try. [jumps on board and floats off into space] Sandy, this doesn't seem right.

Sandy: Uh oh! Looks like SpongeBob's too light for lunar gravity. SpongeBob, grab a hold of this! [lassos asteroid to SpongeBob]

SpongeBob: [grabs onto asteroid] Ok. [the rock pulls SpongeBob to the moon surface. SpongeBob begins to surf the moon, but screams]

Sandy: Wow, SpongeBob! What do you call that trick? [SpongeBob keeps screaming] Interesting. Maybe you can teach me how to do a “Waaaaah!”

SpongeBob: [SpongeBob continues screaming, and begins to surf over a satellite] Hey, this is kind of fun! [leaps, and bounces off the satellite, damaging it]

Frankie Billy: [shifts to Patrick watching TV] Carol, your real father is… [TV goes out due to satellite damage]

Patrick: Hey! Who's Carol's real father?!

SpongeBob: [scene returns to SpongeBob] Watch this Sandy! [ties an asteroid to his helmet to hold him down] Alright. A no-look... let's see... a one-footed, tongue-out, flip, leg up… [accidentally smashes into rocket's fuel tank, making it leak] puncture into the side of the rocket.

Sandy: You did great, SpongeBob! But, you should call your trick the "no-look, one-footed, tongue-out, flip, leg up, puncture the fuel tank on the rocket.”

SpongeBob: Oops!

Sandy: Come on, SpongeBob. We gotta get while there's still enough fuel to make it home!

SpongeBob: Wait! I have to do something very important! [takes picture of himself “holding the earth”] There! [both go into the rocket, and head for earth] So, we are going to make it, aren’t we Sandy?

Sandy: If the fuel holds out, there's no reason to panic. [rocket fuel signs shows "Empty." Rocket starts falling to earth] Without the engines, we've lost all control. We're coming in too steep!

SpongeBob: Is that bad?

Sandy: [unbuckles seatbelt] Only if you consider being consumed in a giant fireball "bad."

SpongeBob: Well, in that case, I won’t… giant fireball?! [unbuckles seatbelt, but hits wall] Sandy, where are you going?

Sandy: I'm going to take this bull by the horns! [Lassos the nose of the rocket. Rocket begins to catch fire as it descends towards earth]

SpongeBob: Are we gonna get consumed in a giant fireball?

Sandy: Not if I can keep her nose up we aren't. Hang on! It's gonna get bumpy when we hit the atmosphere. [the rocket keeps falling at a faster rate. SpongeBob yells in terror] Yeehaw!

SpongeBob: [continues screaming] My goodness!

Sandy: Yeehaw! Yeehaw! [rockets crashes]

SpongeBob: Oh, oh my gosh! Sandy! Sandy, are you okay? [Sandy groans] Oh, Sandy. I'm sorry I ruined your vacation.

Sandy: Ruined? Oh heck no! That was the most fun I've had in a toad's age! Once I get my rocket fixed, you and me is heading to Mars. Now, let's go grab another one of them sheet cakes.

Both of them: [laugh]