[he won't get his order right but he's going to hawk his wares anyways
Or. Well. He's going to try, given that Beaker's kind of in the middle of a plaza right now and the Sunshine Tree Terrace is all the way over here on the other side. But Plankton can see him (even if it's largely because of how neon orange he is), which means he's close enough to purchase a Citrus Swirl.
You know. Citrus Swirl. That thing that's not as popular as Dole Whip. Oh, yes, he's only been working this job for a few days but he's already figured out that little piece of information.
Anyways he's literally just fuckin leaning all the way out of the service window, waving his arms over his head in broad gestures and shouting at the top of his lungs.]
food
Or. Well. He's going to try, given that Beaker's kind of in the middle of a plaza right now and the Sunshine Tree Terrace is all the way over here on the other side. But Plankton can see him (even if it's largely because of how neon orange he is), which means he's close enough to purchase a Citrus Swirl.
You know. Citrus Swirl. That thing that's not as popular as Dole Whip. Oh, yes, he's only been working this job for a few days but he's already figured out that little piece of information.
Anyways he's literally just fuckin leaning all the way out of the service window, waving his arms over his head in broad gestures and shouting at the top of his lungs.]
HENCHMAN! GET OVER HERE!