The police chief hesitantly dialed the number he knew all too well. Before hitting call, he took a deep breath. Our hero picked up his phone, already knowing what had to be done. He pulled on his trenchcoat and hat, said farewell to Eustace and Muriel, and left the farmhouse in the Middle of Nowhere. Courage the Cowardly Dog was going to Bikini Bottom.
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Squidward and the Clarinet
FanfictionNot many know of the tales of Squidward and what really happens when he plays clarinet.
