SpongeBob:"I doubt Gary could fit in there."
"Here goes nothing. [opens the mailbox; a rolled up paper falls on the ground] Look, Pat."
"Let's see. 'Dear SpongeBob, These last few years have been some of the best of my life, but I must move on. Don't bother to come looking for me. By now I have probably found a new owner who actually remembers to fill up my food bowl every now and again. Sincerely, Gary - at least until my new owner renames me.' [horrified] Dear Neptune, what have I done?"
"[sadly] Gary."
Patrick:"Can't hurt to look."
"What is it?"
"[scornfully] What do you mean? You drove him away. It's right there in black and white. See? Right there; and there."