Random walking, random walking.

Hey Squidward, I don't think this walking random thing is working.

SpongeBob?

Oh, no!

SpongeBob has disappeared!

Whatever will I do?

♪ SpongeBob gone, Hallelujah ♪

♪ SpongeBob gone, I don't give a tuna ♪

What?

[screaming]

- Of course - Beep beep!

- Beep beep! - Go around!

The fun never ends with us, huh Squidward?

[screaming]

[laughing]

Good Neptune, you're hideous!

You too, but somehow you still retain your allure.

Well, here we are in Random Land.

Sure's for that.

Sure's for that?

The neighborhood must be affecting my speech.

Come on, let's put our grind to the nose stone.

Oh Squidward, can't we take a minute to smell and stop the roses?

Smell and stop the roses, I meant stop and smell--

[laughing]

[gasping]

Now where are we?

There's an exit!

Come on!

What is it?

[doorbell ringing]

Oh, it's those lost delivery boys.

- Let's go and-- - I'll take that bag.

One delivery is as good as another.

This delivery is property of the Krusty Krab

until it is in the hands of the person who ordered it.

But ma'am, you can place an order anytime.

We're sorry, your call cannot be completed as dialed.

Hand me the address.

86 Screwball Street.

- There's a hole in it. - Oh!

I'm a collector.

No taste for accounting.

Why don't we just arbitrarily knock on doors?

Hey, now you're thinking random, yeah!

There, Screwball Street.

Knock knock.

Excuse me, ma'am, did you order a Krabby Patty?

Can I dunk it in cocoa, like my marshmallows?

Huh?

Ooh, may I?

[crunching]

Heh heh, tough mallows.

Could be more marshy.

Here, brush your tooth.

This whole place is inside out, so why not an upside down house?

[doorbell ringing]

For sale.

Hello handsome.

Oh, well...

Wouldn't I like you to get me to like you,

knowing you would get me better to know... you.