Damien: Everybody me! Mr.Mackey: Why do you that is? Damien: I'm the son of the devil! Mr.Mackey: Uh huh that's a good start, why Oh my god they killed Kenny! You bastards! Stan: Oh my god they Kenny! Mr.Garrison: What kind of sick are you? Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny! Say some thing Mr. Hankey. Mr.Hankey: Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny! Dude, is dead. Chef: there children. Let me sing you a little song: I'm make love to you woman Officer Barbrady: Well you ain't Apple, and if you ain't Apple I don't give a rat's ass. Reporter: What would drive a man to such a disgusting Some Woman: My god disgusting! Stan: Whoa dude, how do you have sex with a Stan: At im not a little pig fucker. God damn it! Dude! Kyle: Huh Mr.Hankey: Cartman: You get you bitch ass in the kitchen, and make me some pie! Mr.Garrison: You got to hell! Stan: You plug. Damn! Cartman: screw you too. Cartman: Ms.Cartman: Hun. Cartman: Ass! Hey, ill blow your freakin head off you peice of crap! Mr.Mackey: I mean your one screwed up kid, do you understand? He is a very disturbed little boy. Ms.Cartman: You some Cheesy Poofs? Yeah I want Cheesy Poofs! Ms.Cartman: You can have a eensy weensy bit you? Cartman: Ms.Cartman: Just a eensy woo-woo? Okay! Ms. I bought you some Cheesy Poofs and Happy tarts! God Damnit! Ms.Cartman: Just a eensy woo-woo? Stan: Oh my god they Kenny! You bastards! Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny! Mr.Garrison: What of sick weirdo are you? Oh my god they killed Kenny! Kyle: Say some Mr. Hankey. Mr.Hankey: Aaaah! Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny. Dude, is dead. Mr.Garrison: Dumb ass, a retard! You fat fuck! Kyle: You. Dude. Mr.Garrison: be such a little wuss! Barbrady: Fruitcake! Bitch. Wendy: No, I'm not acting a freak! Cartman: Well I was standing out in a field and I had this huge satellite sticking out of my butt, and then were hundereds of cows and aliens, and then I went up on the ship, and Scott gave me pinkeye! What the hell are you talking about! Mr. Garrison: There are no stupid questions, just people! Wendy: is gross! Nobody gives a rat's ass! Pippins: munchy hmm! Oh yeah? Well at least my moms not on the cover of Crack Whore magazine! Cartman: Damnit, would you shut the up? Stan: Oh my god they Kenny! You bastards! Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny! Starvin' Marvin: Yeah I want da poof! Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny! Mr.Hankey: Ho! Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny. Dude, Kenny is dead. Son of a bitch. Jesus: Yay, believe in me, and ye find peace, the way is paved with gold for ye who seek truth! Ring Announcer: Wearing very very black trunks...the of all that is evil... Towns People: Barbara Striesand, Striesand! Barbera Striesand: I'm Striesand! Chef: Barbera Leonard Maltin: Striesand. Kyle: the baby! Ike: Don't the baby! Maltin: Leonard Maltin. Leonard Maltin: Potier. Chef: Potier?! Oh yeah. B.S.: Your little hick! You ugly skank! Cartman: Damn your black heart, Barbera Stiesand! Hey! Why you stop dressin' me up like a mailman, and making me dance for you, while you go and smoke crack in your bedroom and have sex with some guy I don't even know on my dad's bed! Cartman: Let us remember the times, Kenny would have wanted it that way, you guys seriously, you guys, you guys seriously! Oh my god they killed Kenny! You bastards! Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny! Total, weirdo, freak! Stan: Oh my god killed Kenny! Oh my god! Oh my god! Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny. Kenny is dead! Huh Oh hoh! Cartman: Well, Kyle's mom a bitch, she a big fat bitch, she the biggest bitch in the world. She's a stupid bitch, if there ever was a bitch. She's a bitch to all the and girls. Monday, she's a bitch. On Tuesdays, she's a bitch and through Saturday, a bitch. Then on Sunday, just to be different, she's a King Kamayamaya beyotch. Have you ever met my friend Kyle's mom? She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world. She's a mean old bitch and has stupid hair. a bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, she's a stupid bitch! Kyle's mom's a bitch and she's just a dirty bitch. Kyle's mom is a biiiitchaah.