Sponge bob silently creeps away from the shadows of the ally way.
"Now were am I going to sleep tonight?" Sponge bob says as he looks at the hobos wallet. 742 Evergreen Terrace is what the hobos address says on a credit card. I guess I'm sleeping there. SpongeBob trudged through the night till he found the address. He then rings the doorbell. A woman with a blue dress and a marble necklace answers.
"Hello?" The lady answers in a confused tone.
"Hi, I'm a friend of your......" Sponge bob quickly glances at the credit card.
"Hhhusband Homer Simpson" he said I can stay at your house.
The lady replies
".......ok"
