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  • Plankton, is that you?

  • Welcome home, honey.

  • [mumbling]

  • How was your day?

  • [coughing]

  • Dear Neptune, Plankton!

  • What is that smell?

  • The aroma you speak of, Karen, my computer wife,

  • is the stench of failure.

  • And now the smell of defeat

  • so deeply penetrates my soul

  • that my very skin is permeated with its foul stench!

  • Thanks for asking.

  • Well, it smells horrible.

  • You're not coming in here smelling like that!

  • Hey!

  • What are you...

  • [screaming]

  • Stop that at once, you...

  • [gasping]

  • I command you to...

  • Oh no!

  • [screaming]

  • There you go.

  • Now, don't you feel better?

  • Although I do look ravishing,

  • it's not enough to mask the ugliness I feel inside.

  • Did I miss a spot?

  • Oh!

  • Oh good, the lunch rush.

  • Now, that my chum bot has dropped you into my clutches,

  • you'll be forced to eat at the Chum Bucket.

  • [screaming]

  • What?

  • You mean you kidnapped us just to sell us your fast food?

  • Come on.

  • It's a standard marketing technique.

  • You little twerp!

  • Hey!

  • He's right, you know.

  • Karen, you think I'm a twerp?

  • Well, yes, but I was referring to the kidnapping.

  • Everything I do is always wrong in your eyes.

  • Maybe it's because you are always wrong.

  • Fine. I'm wrong.

  • - You're right. - You said it...

  • Why did I ever installed that nagging software?

  • Nagging software? I heard that!

  • At least I can go home to a wife who understands.

  • So, tell me what happened.

  • I don't wanna talk about it.

  • Talking will make you feel better.

  • Leave me alone.

  • That's your problem.

  • You never let anyone in.

  • Plankton the wreck Plankton, the loner.

  • And she's off, ladies and gentlemen.

  • That's why everything you try ends up like this.

  • [laughing]

  • Ooh!

  • And like this.

  • [laughing]

  • And more recently, like this.

  • [crying]

  • I'm a failure!

  • It's not that bad.

  • You just require a little help.

  • Maybe some henchman.

  • Henchmen?

  • Yes.

  • What you need to do is surround yourself

  • with muscular, tough guys who will do whatever you say.

  • I like the sound of that.

  • Wait a minute.

  • What's this?

  • Karen? My own wife?

  • Ooh! How Krabs loves me!

  • Hi, honey.

  • What's that? A souvenir from your boyfriend, Krabs?

  • Oh, pipe down. I just went to get you this happy hero box.

  • Where?

  • Thanks, babe! You're too good to me.

  • And after that, we frolicked through the flowers,

  • and then we...

  • Sounds like fun.

  • Well, the really fun part was when...

  • What did you do with the Krabby Patty?

  • With the what?

  • The Krabby Patty.

  • Remember?

  • You can't rush these things, you know.

  • You're forgetting the mission.

  • What are you talking about?

  • You're going native, Plankton.

  • Look at yourself.

  • What?

  • Another bag of chum.

  • Blech!

  • Now, to shape this into His Highness's dinner request.

  • [laughing]

  • Almost done.

  • Here you go. Eat up.

  • What's this supposed to be?

  • Chum seaweed,

  • chum pot pie, chum con coral and chum tea.

  • Also known as, dinner.

  • Karen, your memory bank's are gummed up again.

  • I did not request chum pot pie.

  • I requested chum stir fry!

  • Well, I told you months ago that my memory is full,

  • but you've been too busy with your latest project.

  • So tell me, Plankton, how do you plan on

  • failing to steal the Krabby Patty formula this time?

  • Computer wife, don't start with me!

  • This plan is foolproof, I tell you, fool proof!

  • [laughing]

  • Not only will I soon grasp the formula,

  • but I'll be rid of your bad memory as well.

  • Karen, I want you to meet my new computer wife...

  • Karen Two!

  • [gasping]

  • Karen Two?

  • I've been ... replaced?

  • I'm afraid so.

  • But can you blame me?

  • She's got triple the processing,

  • all the latest software, and a sleek space age design.

  • [laughing]

  • The whole package!

  • I can't believe this.

  • After all I've done for you,

  • you dump me for this cheap pile of plastic!

  • Well, I had to cut costs somewhere.

  • Who are you calling cheap?

  • At least I don't rust.

  • You know, you're gonna wish you deleted that comment!

  • Hey, come on, babe.

  • Don't take it so hard.

  • You'll find love again.

  • Maybe you'll meet a nice uh, adding machine.

  • Oh, that does it.

  • Oh. Why did I program her with a jealousy scheduler?

  • And why did I outfit her with a molecular rearranger ray?

  • Here's your stir fry, little man!

  • Uh. Let's not do something we might regret!

  • You should know,

  • regret's the one thing you left out of my operating system.

  • [gasping]

  • Huh?

  • What happened?

  • I accessed the Chum Bucket's power grid,

  • remotely cutting off Karen's power at the source.

  • Ha!

  • Karen Two,

  • I knew you were special

  • the moment I laid eye on your motherboard.

  • Goodbye, Karen Classic.

  • Hello, Karen Two!

  • I don't even know her name.

  • And yet she's stolen my heart.

  • Plankton!

  • You've fallen in love with another woman!

  • I'm your wife!

  • You're a W-I-F-E!

  • Oh! You always pull that one out!

  • You're not a real wife.

  • You're just a computer!

  • Ugh!

  • Why don't you have an off switch?

  • Plankton, don't you...

  • So, typical day of failure, I see, huh, darling,

  • Oh, can it, Computer wife! Can't you see I'm exhausted?

  • Why don't you go make yourself useful

  • and synthesize me up some grub?

  • Yes, your Majesty.

  • What do we got here?

  • Oh, goody.

  • Holographic meatloaf, again.

  • When am I gonna get some real food?

  • Mr. Krabs gets to eat real food.