Imitation plus flattery equals happy people.
[laughter]
Whoa, okay. Everybody, come on now.
Settle down, time to eat your patties.
[imitating dad] Whoa, okay now.
Everybody, settle down. Time to eat your patties.
Huh?
[laughter]
Wow, that's just like me.
[laughter]
I said eat your patties!
Hurry up, SpongeBob,
I need two double orders of Krabby Krust stat.
No problem, Squidward, I'll get you those orders
as soon as possible.
[imitating Squidward] Or never, whichever comes first.
[laughter]
Oh, swoon.
That imitation stuff really works.
Look out, world!
I'm gonna flatter your socks off.
[humming]
Hmm. Nope.
Ah.
[giggles]
[imitating Patrick] Hey, there, Patrick old buddy.
What?
Oh, hi, Patrick. What's shaking?
I'm gonna eat ice cream and go jellyfishing
with my good buddy SpongeBob.
Sounds good to me, "me."
Ah, it's just me. Patrick. Fooled ya.
[laughs]
You can't fool me, "me."
That's the worst SpongeBob impression
I've ever seen.
[laughs]
Wait, what?
[grunting]
Rook to king four.
[groaning]
Check-mate.
Plankton, maybe we should play a game
that's a little less dangerous.
You're flatter than hammered horse hockey.
[imitating Sandy] Cattywampus, Plankton.
You're just about the teeniest gal-dang critter I ever did see.
Yee-haw!
[imitating Plankton] And you are the fuzziest
nut-eating scientist I've ever seen.
[evil laugh]
I like to use science for good.
Really? I always use science for evil!
[laughs]
That is me to a Texas "T," SpongeBob.
He nailed you too, Plankton.
It was okay.
He got my face right, but that voice is terrible.
Oh, those impressions are making everyone so happy,
I can't stop doing them.
I can't. I won't.
Meow.
80,000 impressions later.
French narrator: Would you please stop imitating me?
It is starting to get very annoying.
[upbeat music]
Uh, can I have some extra napkins please?
[imitating patron] Oh, you want some extra napkins, please?
Stop it! Stop imitating me!
For the love of Neptune, shut your talented mouth!
Okay, bye.
Yup, everybody still loves it.
[sighs]
[imitating Squidward] Are we having fun yet,
Squidward Tentacles?
[laughs]
Oh, that's it. I can't stand
that perfect impression of me anymore!
I never thought I'd say this,
but I'm tired of looking at myself.
I quit!
Boy, SpongeBob is really getting out of control
with his impression obsession.
Ah!
Right you are, Sandy.
SpongeBob has lost touch with reality.
I've seen it before.
They call it: the "mocking mimicry madness."
[imitating Mr. Krabs] The mocking mimicry madness.
- [screams] - [laughs]
Oh, oh, oh! [grunts]
Huh! Oh.
[laughs]
All right, remember guys, this is an intervention,
so we need to make sure that above all,
SpongeBob knows how much we all care about him.
Why don't we just destroy him and get it over with?
Here here.
You leave my best friend alone!
It was just a suggestion.
- Spread out!
All right, you scurvy dogs, SpongeBob needs us,
and more importantly, I need him--
to stop imitating me customers!
Right guys, that's... almost...the spirit.
[doorbell ringing]
Oh, boy, someone's at the door.
I can't wait to imitate 'em.
Oh, hello, Patrick.
And Sandy? And Squidward?
And Mr. Krabs? Plankton too?
Five at once, huh? Okay, here goes nothing.
[groaning]
Hi. Hi. Howdy. Greetings. Go away.
Ugh.
Why?
Hi, SpongeBob. We need to talk.
Why sure. Aye. Love to. About what? Who cares?
You know, It's okay to be yourself, SpongeBob.
I'm-a trying, Sandy, I'm-a trying.
You can do it, SpongeBob.
just concentrate, and it'll all come back to ya.
[inhales]
[groaning]
[shuddering]
Good morning, Gary. Meow. Duh!
Me money! [laughs]
Karate chop! Ha!
I went to college!
I said, eat your patties!
I can't do it!
I'm a freak! A freak!
I'm a freak!
Hey!
[sobbing]
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