"Ooh, Mr. Kraaaaabs!" Spongebob chimed, a krabby patty on one hand, and a flyer on the other.
"What is it, m'boy?" Mr Krabs came running from his office. He had been busy counting his money, penny by penny and nickel by nickel. Clearly he was not in the mood for another one of Spongebob's games.
"I found this -- oops, excuse me, Squidward," he almost dropped his patty, "I found this while I was delivering a patty to a customer! Seemed like it just slapped me in the face!"
In fact, it did slapped him in the face. A customer had put too much hot sauce on her food and threw the thing straight across...
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