Squidward: So... You're selling Krabby Patties, eh, Plankton?
Plankton: That's right, Squidward. And there's a free bucket helmet with every purchase. Care for one?
Squiward: No. You may have hoodwinked everyone else in this backwater town, but you can't fool me. I listen to public radio.
Plankton: And what's that supposed to mean?
Squidward: It means you set up Mr. Krabs. You stole the crown so Neptune would freeze him and you could finally get your stubby little paws on the Krabby Patty formula. It was you all along. But you made one fatal mistake. You messed with my paycheck. And I'm gonna report you to the highest authority in the land, King Neptune!
Plankton: We'll see about that, Inspector Looselips. ( laughs )
Karen, The Computer Wife: Now activating helmet brain-control devices. ( beeping )
On his way into work, Squidward notices the whole town wearing bucket helmets. When he asks someone on the street what is going on, he learns that Plankton is selling Krabby Patties. He walks into the Chum Bucket demanding to know what is going on.