A big robot stole everybody sunscreen.

"Oh, thank you," Larry said as he received the shiny new antenna from Sandy. The sound of his cheerful voice echoed through the Bikini Bottom as he exclaimed, "Exactly. I need to have someone replace my old antenna with this shiny new one." The rustling sound of the antenna being passed between them filled the air as Larry added, "Barnacles. Oh, that. I'm built for speed with this aerodynamic physique." "No, Because the old antenna is up there," Larry replied when Sandy pointed out the location of the old antenna. The sound of frustration was evident in his voice as he continued, "All I could do is flex." Suddenly, the echo of a loud crash reverberated through the area as Larry gasped, "A big robot stole everybody's sunscreen." "Hey, Sandy," Larry called out as he saw her approaching. The joyful sound of their reunion filled the air as he exclaimed, "Cowabunga. I need your help." The rhythmic sound of their footsteps as they walked together towards the antenna installation site could be heard as Larry continued, "Hey there. I don't know how I've lived this long without good reception." "Good try," Sandy praised Larry as he struggled to climb up to the old antenna. The sound of their laughter echoed through the Bikini Bottom as Larry replied, "I can finally watch those reruns of the Rockfish files." The triumphant sound of the new antenna being installed could be heard as Larry expressed his gratitude, "No problem." "Hey, if you're not busy later, come workout at the gym in my dream bubble," Larry invited Sandy. The sound of excitement in his voice was palpable as he added, "Boy am I glad to see you." As they walked away together, the sound of their friendship resonated through the Bikini Bottom, bringing warmth and happiness to all who heard it. You can play and download these sounds here: [insert link].