Um, uh.
Come on, Pat. Just take these flyers and hand them out.
Come on, Miss Tuffsy.
There's plenty more fun to be had.
♪ Gary, now I know I was wrong♪
♪ I messed up And now you're gone ♪
♪ Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you ♪
♪ I never expected you To run away ♪
♪ And leave me Feeling this empty ♪
♪ Your meow right now Would sound like music to me ♪
♪ Please come home 'cause I miss you, Gary ♪
♪ (Gary, come home) ♪
♪ Gary, can't you see I was blind? ♪
♪ I'll do anything To change your mind ♪
Gary!
♪ More than a pet You're my best friend ♪
♪ Too cool to forget ♪
♪ Come back 'cause We are family ♪
♪ And forgive me for Making you wanna roam ♪
♪ And now my heart is beating Like the saddest metronome ♪
♪ Somewhere I hope You're reading ♪
♪ My latest three-word poem ♪
♪ Gary, come home ♪
I want peanuts.
Pat, no!
[screaming]
Who is this Lisa person?
What?
Grandma will get a lovely meat loaf in the oven for you.
[meowing]
Don't worry. It's no trouble at all.
Easy to do.
[meowing] Oh, Miss Tuffsy.
Do you have to go potty?
Why don't you use this stack of flying given to me
today by little chubby boy.
[meowing]
Gary, please come back to me.
Go, boy, go!
You stay right there.
The meatloaf is almost done.
[groaning]
Oh, dear.
Oh, the meatloaf's not quite ready yet,
but Grandma knows how hungry you are, Miss Tuffsy.
So she whipped up a quick batch of cookies.
Run!
[groaning]
You don't want cookies? Don't fret.
I made a batch of deviled eggs, too.
Come back, Miss Tuffsy.
You don't want these to go to waste, do you?
They were a labor of love.
Oh, don't worry, Miss Tuffsy.
Grandma will find you.
Hey, you're that guy that doesn't like nachos.
Miss Tuffsy?
I know you're back there.
I can hear your stomach growling.
Hey!
Oh, there you are, Miss Tuffsy.
- Who? - You must be starving.
[sighing]
[sobbing]
Just let it out, buddy. That's right.
I can't cry anymore, Patrick.
When Gary left, he took all my tears with him.
Did you just say Gary? SpongeBob!
Yeah, I just remembered.
Earlier today at the craft store,
I saw... these huge chunks of balsa wood.
They were awesome.
Gary loved balsa wood!
[sobbing]
I gotta try to forget Gary.
For some reason, I can't get him out of my mind.
I blew it. I really blew it.
I took you for granted, Gary.
I'm sorry.
Don't just stare at me.
Say something!
I'm talking to a billboard.
[meowing] Now I'm hearing things.
If only I could see you one more time.
So I can tell you how much I love you.
If only I could hear you meow one last time.
[meowing]
Yeah, I like that.
[purring]
Gary, you're purring is making it hard to forget you.
Gary! Oh, Gary!
So, did you hear any of that? Or do I have to repeat myself?
[meowing] OK, good.
My promise, Gary,
things are gonna be different between you and I.
You'll see, pal.
Now let's go home and get you something to eat.
You must be starving.
[groaning]