I noticed Harold in Mr. Krabs' enemies
Harold: Well maybe we wouldn't sound so bad if SOME people didn't try to play with big meaty claws!
Krabs: What did you say punk?
Harold: BIG! MEATY! CLAWS!
Krabs: WELL THESE CLAWS AIN'T FOR JUST ATTRACTIN MATES!
Harold: BRING IT ON, OLD MAN! BRING IT ON!
Well, you did it. You took my one chance in happiness... and crushed it! Crushed it into little, tiny, bite-size pieces. I really had expected better of you people. I guess I'm a loser for that, too. Don't bother showing up tomorrow. I'll just tell them you all died in a marching accident. So, thanks. Thanks for nothing!