[Bubble transition to SpongeBob and Patrick at the grill frying patties. They both whistle to the tune of "Row, Row, Row Your Boat", then stop, and they both wipe their foreheads.] SpongeBob and Patrick: Whew! [SpongeBob drops his spatula] SpongeBob: [laughs] Dropped my spatula. [bends down to pick it up] Patrick: Uhh, me too. [drops his spatula and bends down to pick it up] [SpongeBob and Patrick bend back up and SpongeBob takes off his hat, then Patrick takes off his, they both put their hats back on, then they both put their hands on the grill; Patrick's hand burns after a few seconds] Patrick: Owwww! SpongeBob: Aha! [shows the fake hand] You're copying me! Patrick: Yes. SpongeBob: Why are you doing that? Patrick: So I can win an award like you. SpongeBob: Well, it's annoying, so stop it! Patrick: Stop it. [both imitate the others facial expressions] SpongeBob: Say, you're good. Patrick: Thanks. SpongeBob and Patrick: Ha! Darn. [both look at each other with suspicion, while rubbing their chins. They later watch each other as they dance to "Mary had a Little Lamb"] Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as... PICKLE FISH LIPS!!!!! [both cover their mouths] Seaweavel. [both cover their mouths again] Yorgyshmorgies. [both cover their mouths yet again] SpongeBob: [in his head] At least I'm safe inside my mind. Patrick: [in his head; as SpongeBob realizes that he wasn't safe in his mind] At least I'm safe inside my mind. [SpongeBob and Patrick then scream in panic and run out of the Krusty Krab.] SpongeBob: Stop copying me! Patrick: There's no award for that! Squidward: [leaning against the Krusty Krab sign pole, reading a newspaper, a Krusty Krab hat falls near him] Well, I guess it's safe to go in now. [puts his hat back on and walks back in] SpongeBob: [he and Patrick are still running] Patrick, how long are you gonna keep this up? Patrick: Until I have as many awards as you. SpongeBob: We'll see about that! Patrick: No, we won't. SpongeBob: [takes out a jump-rope] I'm the jump-rope champion of Bikini Bottom. Patrick: Me too. [takes out a jump-rope] SpongeBob: Oh, yeah? I call this one: The Slice N' Dice. [crosses his arms and jump-ropes while Patrick tries to imitate but ties himself up with his rope] Ha! Not a scratch on me. [his body breaks down into pieces, which later hop away] Patrick: Oh, no, you don't! [squeezes the rope on himself breaking his body down into smaller pieces, then he and SpongeBob repeatedly hit their heads with a hammer] SpongeBob: Not much fun being me, now, huh, Patrick? Patrick: Are you kidding? I used to do this [SpongeBob stops hammering his head but Patrick does not notice] way before I started copying you. [Patrick hits himself faster and too hard, he stops and gets dizzy...] Wheeeee-eeeeeyeeehhh-eeeeh. [...as trophies appear and spin around his head, tweeting like birds. He falls on the ground; SpongeBob laughs and runs into Patrick's rock painted as SpongeBob's house; SpongeBob gets angry and steam comes out of his head] My turn! [runs into the pineapple rock as SpongeBob quickly runs into his real house]

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