Thread:TheAwesomeGamerDude/@comment-31541999-20190908082721/@comment-32053026-20190908213459

Squidward: [annoyed] Whatever. It's not like there's anything unhealth around here anyway.

Mr. Krab: [to Squidward; glared angrily] Keep that unhealthy attitude up Mr. Squidward, or you will end up as one of the many health violations.

Squidward: [rolls his eyes] Whatever.

SpongeBob: But, Mr. Krabs, there's no reason to worry. [eyes widen] The Krusty Krab is the most perfect place in the universe.

Mr. Krabs: You really haven't got any brains at all, have you, son? [pushes SpongeBob into the kitchen] Just get in there and cook him what he needs. [to Squidward; pushes him out of the cashier position] As for you Mr. Squidward, write down what he needs. Pour on the charm. Sweet talk him. [Squidward, with his serious face on, walks up to the health inspector, who is still writing on his clipboard at the table]