Spongebob: (looking at a jellyfish through a
                      telescope) Wow, four stingers. (puts on his glasses
                      as he walks over to the jellyfishputs on glasses and walks
                      over to jellyfish. Tries to catch the jellyfish but he
                      catches himself. He hears a noise and goes to check on
                      what it is. Over the cliff is a squirrel fighting with
                      a giant clam) Where have I seen this before? (takes
                      a book out called 'Field Guide' and searches for the squirrel
                      he saw) Here it is! (finds a pircutre of the squirrel) Land
                      squirrel. That little squirrel is in trouble.
                      
                      Sandy: Take that, you sorry old clam! Y’all
                      need to learn some manners! (after punishing the clam,
                      she walks away) You’re about as ugly as homemade
                      soup.
                      
                      Spongebob: Hooray, land squirrel! (giant clam
                      jumps back at her and swallows her into its mouth) Look
                      out! (Spongebob runs down to help the squirrel) Hold
                      on, little squirrel! (yells karate moves while jumping
                      around the clam. Jumps on top of the clam) You have
                      fought well, giant clam. Prepare to be vanquished! (attempts
                      to open clam's mouth but the squirrel is really doing all
                      the work even though he thinks he's really doing it) Hey,
                      I’m actually doing it! (attempts more but as soon
                      as the clam's mouth opens, he jumps off landing his head
                      in a hole but he pulls his head out a few seconds later) Your
                      shell is mine! (pulls pants up like urkel does and runs
                      back onto the clam's tongue. He sees the squirrel is still
                      in the clam until she closes it)
                      
                      Sandy: Hold on there, little square dude! (goes
                      back to help Spongebob. She kicks and punches Spongebob
                      out of the clam. Then she kicks the clam to the other side
                      of Bikini Bottom)
                      
                      Spongebob: Hey, you like karate, too! (yells
                      some karate moves and then lands upside-down) So, what’s
                      your name?
                      
                      Sandy: Sandy. (yells karate moves as well) What
                      do ya'll call yourself?
                      
                      Spongebob: (runs up a hill and jumps down) I’m
                      Spongebob! (lands in the ground on the top left corner
                      of his body)
                      
                      Sandy: Well Spongebob, take a gander at this. (walks
                      up to a rock and karate chops it with her hand. A few seconds
                      later, the rock explodes into a bunch of pieces)
                      
                      Spongebob: Oh yeah? Well watch this! (makes noises
                      with his armpit)
                      Sandy: (laughs) I like you, Spongebob. Why,
                      we could be tighter than bark on a tree. Hi-ya! (karate
                      chops Spongebob's head)
                      
                      Spongebob: Uhh, I like you too, Sandy. Hi-ya! (karate
                      chops her helmet but realizes it hurts) Say, what's
                      that thing on your head?
                      
                      Sandy: Why, that’s my air helmet.
                      
                      Spongebob: May I try it on?
                      
                      Sandy: Heck no. I need it to breathe! I gotta have
                      my air.
                      
                      Spongebob: Me too! I love air! Air is good.
                      
                      Sandy: No kidding?
                      
                      Spongebob: Why, air is my middle name! The more
                      air, the better! Can’t get enough of that air.
                      
                      Sandy: She-oot. How about coming over tomorrow for
                      tea and cookies then? (gives Spongebob a map with directions
                      to her treedome) Don’t be late. (walks off)
                      
                      Spongebob: Ok, see you tomorrow. (runs back home) Patrick!
                      Patrick! (Patrick is laying on his back on top of his
                      rock) Patrick! Patrick, Patrick, Patrick! What’s
                      air?
                      
                      Patrick: Huh?
                      
                      Spongebob: I just met this girl. She wears a hat
                      full of air.
                      
                      Patrick: Do you mean she puts on airs?
                      
                      Spongebob: I guess so.
                      
                      Patrick: That’s just fancy talk. If you want
                      to be fancy, hold your pinky up like this. (shows the
                      proper way to hold up your pinky) The higher you hold
                      it, the fancier you are.
                      
                      Spongebob: (holds pinky up) How’s that?
                      
                      Patrick: Higher!
                      
                      Spongebob: (holds pinky higher) Like that?
                      
                      Patrick: Now that’s fancy! They should call
                      you Spongebob Fancypants!
                      (at Sandy's treedome)
                      
                      Patrick: Remember, when in doubt, pinky out. You
                      can do it, Spongebob. I’ll be watching. (opens
                      the door as Spongebob walks in with his pinky raised high
                      and flowers in his right hand)
                      
                      Spongebob: Thanks pal. (Patrick closes the door
                      as Spongebob walks up to ring the doorbell)
                      
                      Sandy: Hello?
                      
                      Spongebob: Hiya, Sandy. It’s me, Spongebob.
                      
                      Sandy: Hold on a sec, I’ll let you in. (red
                      light flashes as Spongebob begins to whistle.a red light
                      buzzes and Spongebob whistles. All the way drains out and
                      Spongebob begins to scream. Sandy opens the door and Spongebob
                      flops around inside like a fish)
                      
                      Spongebob: Sandy, something’s gone terribly
                      wrong. There’s no water in... (notices there is
                      no water inside her treedome) ...here.
                      
                      Sandy: Course there’s no water. Nothing but
                      air.
                      
                      Spongebob: (reaches and smells the air) No
                      water?
                      
                      Sandy: That ain’t a problem, is it? (karate
                      chops air) Hi-ya!
                      
                      Spongebob: Problem? (laughs as he does a karate
                      chop in air) Hi-ya! That’s how I like my air! (takes
                      a deep breath as Sandy walks off. As soon as she leaves,
                      he lets it all out) With no water.
                      
                      Sandy: Well all right. I made Texas tea and cookies.
                      Well, come on in! (karate chops air) Hi-ya! (Spongebob
                      walks a couple steps then stops) That’s not in...in! (Spongebob
                      walks a couple more steps then stops) You’re
                      a funny little dude. (takes Spongebob somewhere else) Come
                      on, I’ll give you the grand tour. (sun is shining
                      down on Spongebob & Sandy) This is my own private little
                      air bubble. This air is the driest... (Spongebob gasps) ...purist... (Spongebob
                      gasps) ...most airiest air in the whole sea. Oh, over
                      there’s my birdbath. (a red bird is spashling
                      in the birdbath) And that's my oak tree… (Spongebob
                      tries to sneak away to the birdbath) It provides me
                      with extra air. This dome is made of the finest polyurethane,
                      that’s a fancy word for plastic. (Spongebob tries
                      to sneak away to the birdbath again) Ain’t that
                      just the bee’s knee’s? Tell you what, weren’t
                      easy getting here neither. First, I... (As Sandy continues
                      to talk, Spongebob sneaks away for just enough time to
                      jump in the birdbath. The red bird punches Spongebob away
                      and yells at him. Spongebob lands beside Sandy) ...that’s
                      my treadmill. That’s how I stay in tip-top shape.
                      Oh, come on. Let’s have that tea now. (karate
                      chops air a few times then walks off as Spongebob gasps
                      and Patrick knocks on the treedome getting Spongebob's
                      attention)
                      
                      Patrick: Pinky! Pinky! (Spongebob blinks and
                      holds up his pinky mid-way up. Now, he's sitting on a bench
                      still holding his flowers) I brought you some flowers.
                      
                      Sandy: For me? How sweet! (Sandy grabs the flowers
                      but Spongebob won't let go. Eventually, she gets them off
                      but with Spongebob's fingers, nonetheless) You ok?
                      
                      Spongebob: Yes, I’m ok.
                      
                      Sandy: You know, you’re the first sea critter
                      to ever visit.
                      
                      Spongebob: I can’t imagine why.
                      
                      Sandy: Can I get you anything.
                      
                      Spongebob: Water would be nice.
                      
                      Sandy: I’m going to put these in a vase.
                      
                      Spongebob: Take your time. (tries to open the
                      front door) I gotta get out of here! Ahh!
                      
                      Sandy: (in Spongebob's mind) I like you,
                      Spongebob. We could be tighter than bark on a tree! (tries
                      again to open front door)
                      
                      Patrick: (in Spongebob's mind) When in doubt,
                      pinky out. (Spongebob lifts his pinky)
                      
                      Spongebob: I don’t need water! Water’s
                      for quitters! (walks back to the table) I don’t
                      need it! I don’t need it! I don’t need it!
                      I don’t need it, I don’t need it! (sits
                      down on the bench)
                      
                      Sandy: Why, these flowers are just beautiful! (puts
                      a vase of flowers and water on the bench) They’ll
                      live much, much longer in a glass of ice, cold water. So
                      tell me about yourself. It must be fascinating being a
                      sea critter. (Spongebob watches a single drop of water
                      roll down the side of the vase) Spongebob? (timer
                      goes off) Oh, there’s the cookies. Be right back. (she
                      walks away as Spongebob is still staring at the vase)
                      
                      Spongebob: (in his mind) I don’t need
                      it, I don’t need it, I definitely don’t need
                      it. (close-up on Spongebob's face) I don’t
                      need it. I don’t need it. I don’t need it.
                      I don’t need it. I need it!! (jumps off the top
                      of the treedome and onto the bench and grabs the vase)
                      
                      Patrick: No, Spongebob! No, no, no, stop! (holds
                      up his pinky) Pinky! Pinky! (Spongebob holds up
                      his pinky and starts drinking the vase water)
                      
                      Spongebob: I’m a quitter! (Spongebob runs
                      towards the door but Patrick runs inside and closes the
                      door to save Spongebob)
                      
                      Patrick: You can’t leave now! You’ll
                      blow it!
                      
                      Spongebob: Air is not good, Patrick! Air is not
                      good!
                      
                      Patrick: (grabs Spongebob and walks back to the
                      bench) You’re just being shy. Don’t worry,
                      buddy. You’re doing fine. (quickly gets tired
                      of walking) I won’t let you blow this. (coughs
                      a lot) What kind of place is this?! (tries to open
                      the front door with Spongebob) There’s no water
                      in here!
                      
                      Spongebob: I tried to tell you!
                      
                      Patrick: We’ve got to get out of here!
                      
                      Spongebob: You’re doing it wrong!
                      
                      Patrick: Wait, no! We’ve got to get out! (the
                      two pass out as we are shown the sun shining down as Sandy
                      walks up to both of them)
                      
                      Sandy: Come and get it! You’re all gonna like
                      this... (looks down and screams from seeing Spongebob & Patrick
                      as their real selves. Later, she's filling up helmets for
                      Spongebob and Patrick with water) There, that ought
                      to do it! If y’all needed water, you should of asked. (Spongebob & Patrick
                      smile at each other) I propose a toast...to new friends! (Sandy
                      drinks her tea but Spongebob & Patrick can't because their
                      helmets are in the way) Hold on a second. (puts
                      tea bags inside their helmets) I hope you all like
                      your tea strong. (Spongebob and Patrick hold their pinkies
                      up as they drink their tea)
                      
                      End