It was a normal day at the Chum Bucket, no customers, absolutely filthy, and Plankton was moping about not having the Secret Formula. "Ugh, why does it take you so long to figure this out?" Karen moaned, looking at her pacing husband. "Whaddya mean?" Plankton asked, looking at his computer W.I.F.E. "I could just go over there and buy you a Krabby Patty. It's that easy." Karen explained. "Oh, uh okay?" Plankton stammered, dumbfounded. "Besides, I've bought you a Krabby Patty before." She stated, remembering the day when he mind controlled Mermaid Man and Barnacle Boy. "What?" Plankton groaned. --