[growling]
Ready, Patrick?
Let's get some!
[screaming]
Nothing can stop it!
[whimpering]
It was nice knowing ya, pal.
I know. I'm an interesting guy.
[crying]
[quacking]
[gasping]
Whoo!
Patrick, don't!
What?
[screaming]
You have your orders.
Attack!
Oh no you don't!
[growling]
Mallet, please?
Okay. Maybe the death robot wasn't the best idea.
You think?
Whoop. Missed one.
Trash.
Hey, that's mine.
I'm cleaning these offices.
Patrick!
Catch! Wha!
Gah. Mmm.
Trash!
No!
Run!
Ow!
[screaming]
Oh no! I'm bleeding!
It's okay. It's decaf.
Trash! Trash! Trash!
SpongeBob, why is this happening?
Trash! Trash!
[whimpering]
Trash!
[whimpering]
Trash!
Um.
Look, you garbage can thing!
I don't know what we did to you.
But I made a Krusty Krab pledge to your boss
to clean these offices.
Yaow!
No.
No! My rump is roasting!
Hey! Patrick may be trashy...
[burping]
but he's not trash!
Whoa!
[mumbling]
Mmm. Patrick soup.
[mumbling]
Whoa!
Sorry to do this, but you'll have to stay here
until we finish cleaning.
Here. This should tide you over till we're done.
[burping]
You again!
Oh, good, soda.
I was getting thirsty again.
This is not refreshing!
Ow! Whoa!
[grunting]
Man! You do not take a bad picture!
[screaming]
Hang in there, buddy.
Hang in there!
[gasping]
[mumbling]
Hey!
Hey, where'd you get the tank, Patrick?
It's what this company makes, tanks..
How did I not notice that?
We'll use these as ammunition!
Gah!
Retreat! Retreat!
[mumbling]
Hello.
[mumbling]
Hey, Trashbot!
[grunting]
[burping]
[mumbling]
Trash.