Saving Bikini Bottom: The Sandy Cheeks Movie

Yeehaw!

Good morning, Bikini Bottom!

Go get 'em, Sandy!

- Pipe down! - I'm trying to sleep!

- She's exuberant, I can say that. - You sleepyheads!

The early squirrel gets the acorn!

Here Sparky, Sparky, Sparky!

Time for our daily roundup!

We got a lot of data to collect.

- Woo-hoo! -

Woo-hoo!

- Yee-hoo! -

Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip!

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- -

Good morning, Sandy!

Haven't seen you in a while.

In your absence, I've gained some mad skills.

Observe. Throw it up and... Ow.

Wait. Stand by for my learning curve.

- - Aw!

Chew long enough and you can crack any nut.

Absolutely!

Fast and steady wins the race.

Fall eight times, get up seven.

- Ancient proverb. -

- No, no! - Wait!

- What in tarnation? -

Practice, practice, practice.

Practice!

- - Giddy up and thrust to power!

- - Fire them rockets!

- - Doing-doing!

Woo!

Great Neptune!

I know, right? 947th time's the charm.

Look!

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Ah! What's happening?

Yes! Doom! Terror!

- -

- -

- - What's going on out here?

- - Careful!

- What's all the...? - I said careful!

No!

Don't panic anyone!

My leg!

What is this?

A volcano? An invasion?

Does Patrick have gas again?

Hmm?

- -

Stop teasing me!

- This is a disaster! -

My other leg!

- -

Gary!

Hey, buddy! You caught the jellyfish in the net!

Congratulations!

Thank you.

What the hey!

Magnify!

B.O.O.T.S. Marine Biology Lab.

Galveston, Texas.

B.O.O.T.S. Laboratory?!

That's the lab that I work for!

"Boots"? I thought you made science.

You think you know a person.

"B.O.O.T.S."

Bureau Of Official Texas Science.

Hmm?

What the heck is going on?

I don't know, Sandy.

But except for you and Sparky,

Bikini Bottom and everyone I ever loved...

is gone.

And all my streaming videos on demand...

I can't demand them anymore!

I gotta get to the bottom of this.

Better call my fellow scientists at the lab.

Computer, call Kyle and Phoebe.

You have reached B.O.O.T.S. Laboratories,

now a division of Gushing Waters Water Parks.

And future home of Sea Pals.

Owned and operated by Sue Nahmee.

Water Parks?

And who in tarnation is "Sue Nammy"?

I'm sorry, this call has been terminated.

- Goodbye. - Wait! Kyle! Phoebe!

Dagnabbit!

Wah!

SpongeBob, lookee here.

I believe I know where Bikini Bottom is,

and I swear on the Alamo

I'm going to get Gary and Patrick...

- And Sparky's hindquarters. - Yes, and Sparky's hindquarters too.

- - And the whole dang town,

and put 'em right back in this big old ugly ditch!

Question. Where are they now?

A place I ain't been to in a while.

A place I once called home.

A place called... Texas.

Texas? Woo-hoo!

Going to Texas to save our friends. Yeehaw!

Come on, SpongeBob! You're coming with me!

Yay! Ten-four, good buddy.

- -

Hmm... Now, let's see.

If we can propel ourselves to 25,000 feet above sea level,

we can hitch a ride on the 10:35 Texas Airlines' flight to Houston,

but I'm gonna need some Texas-sized propulsion. Whoa!

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Whoa!

Well, lookee here!

The scoop done severed a volcanic vent!

That steam must be gushing with the force of nearly...

Twelve thousand metric tons of pressure!

Come on, SpongeBob. Let's hightail it down yonder!

- - Sparky,

we'll be back before you can shake a tail!

Whoa! Whoa! Concussion. Head trauma.

Just a fender bender.

Ooh, that's a bump!

Whoa!

Hmm?

Hiya!

If we can figure out some kind of way

to ride those bubbles clear up to the jetliner,

which should be passing through in...

two minutes and 49 seconds...

Wow.

What does that mean?