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Eric Cartman Liane Cartman Stan Marsh Shelly Marsh Randy Marsh Sharon Marsh Kenny McCormick Stuart McCormick Kyle Broflovski Ike Broflovski Gerald Broflovski Carol McCormick Sheila Broflovski Tom Pusslicker Terrance Stoot Phillip Argyle Clyde Donovan Bebe Stevens Wendy Testaburger Gregory Butters Stotch Red McArthur Heidi Turner Bill Allen Fosse McDonald The Mole	Jimbo Kern Ned Gerblansky Big Gay Al Herbert Garrison Mr. Hat Mr. Mackey Jerome "Chef" McElroy Dr. Doctor George Burns Conan O'Brien Bill Clinton Satan Saddam Hussein Brian Dennehy Winona Ryder The Clitoris Bill Gates Dr. Vosknocker Canadian Ambassador Head of the UN American Ambassador William Baldwin Daniel Baldwin Alec Baldwin Stephen Baldwin A Midget in a Bikini Brooke Shields	Townsman Clerk Bum Announcer Choir Mountie Man Woman A boy Kids Proctor Contestant Other Contestants Minister Boy 1 Girl 1 Girl 2 Nurse Assistant Singer Ghandi Woman Shirt Maker Minister American Delegate Pilot Bombardier	Announcer Man Woman 1 Woman 2 German Radio Anchor Soldier General Soldiers Troop Leader Troops Mother MP 1 MP 2 Canadian Commander Black Soldier

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South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut

	Instrumental. The Paramount Pictures/Warner Bros. Pictures logo crossfades/fades into South Park's mountain range. The camera stops at the town sign as two birds carry a banner reading "Bigger, Longer & Uncut". The camera moves past the sign to the front of the Marsh residence. Stan exits his house and heads towards town. He scoops up some snow and tosses it in the air, then dances as it falls on him.
Stan	[relaxed] There's a bunch of birds in the sky, And some deers just went running by. Oh, the snow's pure and white on the earth, rich and brown! Just Another Sunday morning in my quiet mountain town!
	The town bursts open their windows with big smiles as they begin to wake and begin their day. As Stan passes by TELE'S, various episodes of Terrance and Phillip play on the televisions behind the window. Then he runs into a man carrying a box full of stuff, then moves on.
Stan	[brisk] The sun is shining and the grass is green Under the 3 feet of snow, I mean. This is a day when it's hard to wear a frown! All the happy people stop to say "hello,"
Townsman	Get out of my way!
Stan	Even though the temperature's low. It's a perfect Sunday morning in my quiet little mountain town!
	Stan crosses the street and reaches Tom's Rhinoplasty, where his mom, Sharon, works as the receptionist. He shows her a movie ad
Sharon	Well, good morning, Stan!
Stan	Mom, can I have $8 to see a movie?
Sharon	A movie?
Stan	Yeah. It's gonna be the best movie ever. It's a foreign film, from Canada.
Sharon	All right, here you go. But be back for supper!
Stan	Thanks, Mom!
	He leaves and walks brightly down the street. She watches him until he reaches Kenny's house, then returns to work
Sharon	Oh, what a picture-perfect child! Just like Jesus, he's tender and mild. He'd wear a smile while he wore a thorny crown! What an angel, with a heart so sweet and sure, And a mind so open and pure. Thank God we live in this quiet redneck mountain town!
	Kenny's house. Stan walk up and knocks
Stan	Dude! Dude, wake up! [Kenny rises and gets dressed] Kenny, come on!
Kenny	[tightens his hood] (Coming!)
Stan	Kenny, the Terrance and Phillip movie is out. You wanna come?
Kenny	(Yeah, dude. Come on, let's go.) [they walk away...]
Carol	[appearing at the door] Where do you think you're going?
Kenny	(To the Terrance and Phillip movie.)
Carol	You can't! You have to go to church!
Kenny	(But Mom, I really wanna see this movie!)
Carol	Well, fine. You go ahead and miss church. And then, when you die and go to hell, you can answer to Satan!
Kenny	(...Okay!)
	Stan and Kenny walk away and step over a homeless man on the street. They pass the church they should have gone into for Sunday services
Stan	You can see your breath hanging in the air. You see homeless people, but you just don't care. It's a sea of smiles in which we'd be glad to drown!
Kenny	(Don't you know? It's just a perfect winter day And I'm glad that I can say)
Stan	That's right! It's Sunday morning [with church choir] in our quiet little white-bred redneck mountain town!
	Kyle plays with Ike outside the house
Ike	Bah bah bababah!
Kyle	Ready, Ike? Kick the baby!
Ike	Don't kick the baby.
Kyle	Kick the baby. [kicks Ike through the window, and Ike squeals with delight]
Sheila	Ike! You broke another window! That's a bad baby! Bad baby!
	Stan and Kenny reach Kyle's house
Stan	Kyle! We're going to the Terrance and Phillip movie! [shows Kyle the movie ad]
Kyle	Oh, my God, dude! [begins to walk away with Stan and Kenny]
Sheila	Kyle, where are you going?!
Kyle	Uh... We're going ice-skating.
Sheila	Well, take your little brother out with you.
Kyle	Aw, ma. He's not even my real brother. He's adopted.
Sheila	Do as I say, Kyle!
Kyle	Okay, okay, I'm sorry.
	The boys leave, and Sheila goes back in and begins to sing. Near the end of her part she dances across the living room and ends with a high kick as Gerald reads the morning paper.
Sheila	Look at those frail and fragile boys, It really gets me down. The world is such a rotten place, And city life's a complete disgrace! That's why I moved to this redneck meshuggeneh quiet mountain toooooown! [Ike flies through the other window] Ike! Bad baby! [he hops out and away]
Ike	Tay for a bah.
	Cartman watches TV and munches on Cheesy Poofs
Announcer	This program is brought to you by Snacky S'mores, the creamy fun of s'mores in a delightful cookie crunch. [the doorbell rings]
Cartman	Mom, somebody's at the door!
Liane	Coming, hon. [passes by in front of him]
Cartman	Ay! Can't see the TV!
Tom Pusslicker	It's been 6 weeks since Saddam Hussein was killed by a pack of wild boars, and the world is still glad to be rid of him.
Liane	Oh, look, Eric. It's your little friends. [the boys enter]
Ike	Cartman!
Cartman	What are you guys doing here?! [they show him the movie ad] Oh, sweet, dude! Yes! Yes!
	All 5 boys now headed for the theater
The boys	[regal, quickening] Off to the movies we shall go, where we learn everything that we know, Cause the movies teach us what our parents don't have time to say! And this movie's gonna make our lives complete, [slowing] 'Cause Terrance and Phillip are sweet!
Cartman	Super sweet!
The boys	Thank God we live in a quiet little redneck podunk white-trash
Kenny	(Kick ass!)
The boys	U! S! A!
Stan	[now at the ticket booth] Can I have 5 tickets to Terrance and Phillip: Asses of Fire, please?
Clerk	No!
	There is brief silence as the music dies down at his response.
Kyle	What do you mean, no?
Clerk	Terrance and Phillip: Asses of Fire has been rated R by the Motion Picture Association of America. You have to be accompanied by a parent or guardian.
Kyle	But why?
Clerk	Because this movie has naughty language! Next, please! [three bigger kids move up in line and buy their tickets]
Stan	This...this can't be happening!
Kyle	We have to see this movie, dude!
Cartman	Aw, screw it. It probably isn't all that good anyway.
Kyle	Cartman, what are you talking about!? You love Terrance and Phillip!
Cartman	Yeah, but the animation's all crappy. [the boys sadly begin walking away]
Stan	Wait, I've got an idea...
	The Bijou ticket booth. The boys are back, this time with the bum Stan and Kenny hopped over earlier. He holds their money.
Bum	Uh, hi...I want 6 tickets to Asses of Fire.
Clerk	Sir, this movie might not be appropriate for your little ones.
Bum	[to Stan] Hey, he says this movie isn't appropriate for you.
Stan	Look, Mr. homeless guy, if you don't wanna buy us tickets, and not get your 10 bucks, and not go buy yourself a bottle of vodka, then be my guest.
Bum	6 tickets, please. [the clerk rings them up]
	The theater, inside. The boys sit in the front row. They have their treats, but Cartman is practically buried under his. The bum is not with them.
Kyle	Let me have some candy, Cartman!
Cartman	Oh, let's see, [looks over his stash] uh, nope, I don't have any Jewish candy.
Kyle	Like you really need all that chocolate, fat boy!
Ike	Ba-ba-ba-ba.
Stan	Shh, the movie's starting! [A large ass appears on screen wearing shorts, with the film title appearing over it. Terrance and Phillip are then shown.]
The boys	Hooray!
Phillip	Say, Terrance, what did the Spanish priest say to the Iranian gynecologist?
Terrance	I don't know, Phillip, what? [Phillip farts on Terrance's face, and both get into hysterics over it]
Stan	Where do they come up with this stuff?
Terrance	You're such a pigfucker, Phillip!
Kyle	[the boys gasp] What did he say?
Phillip	Terrance, why would you call me a pigfucker?
Terrance	Well, let's see. First of all, you fuck pigs!
Phillip	[thinks]'’ ...Oh yeah! [both giggle]
Terrance	Well, fuck my ass and call me a bitch! [both giggle]
Phillip	Oh, you shit-faced cock-master!
The boys	[awestruck] Wow!
Cartman	Shit-faced cock-master...
Terrance	Listen, you donkey-raping shit-eater...
Kyle	Donkey-raping shit-eater...
Ike	Dobee babing sheet-eater.
Terrance	You'd fuck your uncle!
Phillip	You'd fuck your uncle! [Energetic, goofy music plays]
Terrance	Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka! You're a cock-sucking, ass-licking uncle fucka! You're an uncle fucka, yes, it's true! Nobody fucks uncles quite like you!
Phillip	Shut YOUR fucking face, uncle fucka! [does half of the hype from Fortnite] You're the one that fucked your uncle, uncle fucka! [does a different dance] You don't eat or sleep or mow the lawn, You just fuck your uncle all day long! [Terrance and Phillip break into a fart breakdown] Hm. [more farts, then they laugh. They fart their way out of the house and onto an intersection handled by a mountie. They dance and fart around him, raising his hat off his head several times.]
Mountie	What's going on here? [Terrance and Phillip fart, then the mountie farts, then drivers around them fart as well. Audience members begin to rush out while the boys dance in their seats]
Woman	What garbage...
Man	Well, what do you expect? They're Canadian.
Choir	Uncle... Fucka... Uncle Fucka, Uncle Fucka Uncle... Fucka... [By this time all the Canadians are singing and dancing and farting wildly]
Terrance and Phillip	Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka! (Uncle fucka!) You're a boner-biting bastard, uncle fucka!
Terrance	You're an uncle fucker, I must say!
Phillip	Well, you fucked your uncle yesterday!
Terrance and Phillip	(Ha ha ha) Uncle fucka, that's U N-C-L-E Fuck you! Uncle fuckaaaaaaaaaa! [all freeze]
Phillip	[quick] Suckmaballs.
	Outside the theater. The text "3 HOURS LATER..." appears at the bottom of the screen. The doors open and the boys walk out and past the booth
Kyle	Dude, that movie was fucking sweet!
Cartman	You bet your fucking ass it was!
Stan	Fuck, dude, I wanna be just like Terrance and Phillip!
Clerk	[sees them] Hey, wait a minute, where's your guardian?
Kyle	Huh..? [the 4 of them look at the clerk]
Clerk	I knew it! You paid a homeless guy to get you in, didn't you?!
	Brief silence
Cartman	Fuck off, you donkey-raping shit-eater! [farts and begins to walk away. The others follow.]
Kyle	Yeah! Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka!
The boys	You're an ass-licking ball-sucking uncle fucka!
	Stark's Pond, afternoon. Many of the 3rd graders skate over its frozen surface. Stan and his friends arrive and stand on the bank.
Clyde	[skates up to them] Hey, where have you guys been all day?
Stan	Oh, nowhere. We just went to go see the Terrance and Phillip movie.
Bebe	[all the kids turn and gasp, then crowd in on the boys] You already saw it?
Clyde	How'd you get in?
Cartman	Hey, stop crowding us, you shit-faced cock-masters!
Kids	[awestruck] Wow!
Stan	Yeah, you're all a bunch of ass-ramming uncle fuckers.
Kids	[impressed] Ooh...
Clyde	[to Tolkien] We have got to see this movie, dude.
Kyle	Terrance and Phillip are Canadian, just like my brother.
Stan	[Wendy comes into view, and a song plays in his mind] There's the girl that I like...
Cartman	Hey, Stan, tell about when Terrance called Phillip a testicle shitting rectal wart.
Stan	Now, more than ever, she gives me butterflies. It makes my stomach queasy every time she walks by.
Cartman	Asshole, I'm talking to you!
Stan	I know I can be cool if I try. [smiles. Wendy knows he's there and comes at him spinning in the air in a triple Lutz before landing before him. He gets ice all over his face.]
Wendy	Hi, Stan! [he vomits on her] Gross!
Gregory	[skates up next to her] Come, Wendy, let us try to jump the hilly brush.
Stan	[dusts himself off] Who are you, kid?
Gregory	My name is Gregory. I just transferred from Yardale, where I had a 4-0 grade point average.
Wendy	Wanna skate with us?
Gregory	We've been skating all morning and laughing, and talking of memories' past.
Stan	We saw the Terrance and Phillip movie.
Gregory	[aloof] Oh, ho... Try and catch me, Wendy! [skates off]
Wendy	[sadly] Bye, Stan. [turns and skates away slowly]
Cartman	Yes, yes, I saw the Terrance and Phillip movie. Who wants to touch me?
	Brief silence
Cartman	I said who wants to fucking touch me?!
Butters	[touches Cartman] Ooh.
Clyde	Come on, gang, we've gotta see the Terrance and Phillip movie, too! [the kids skate away, and only Kenny and Cartman remain]
Cartman	I hate you, Kenny. [Kenny glares at Cartman]
	Mr. Garrison's classroom, Monday. The kids dance on their seats and sing away
Kids	Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka! You're a boner-biting bastard, uncle fucka! You're an un— [the doorknob turns and the students fall silent. Mr. Garrison enters the room and speaks to them through Mr. Hat]
Mr. Hat	Okay, children, let's take our seats. We have a lot to learn today.
Mr. Garrison	We sure do, Mr. Hat. [Wendy and Gregory sit next to each other in the back row. Stan looks at them from across the room] Okay, children, let's start the day with a few new math problems. [writes a problem on the board.] What is 5x2? [no one answers at first] Come on children, don't be shy, just give it your best shot. [Clyde smiles and raises his hand] ..Yes, Clyde?
Clyde	12?
Mr. Garrison	Okay. Now let's try to get an answer from someone who's not a complete r*****. ..Anyone? Come on, don't be shy.
Kyle	[raises his hand] I think I know the answer, Mr. Garrison.
Cartman	[mocking] Muh muh muh muh muh muh, muh muh muh.
Kyle	[shoots back] Shut up, fat boy!
Cartman	Hey! Don't call me fat, you fucking Jew!
Mr. Garrison	Eric, did you just say the F-word?
Cartman	...Jew?
Kyle	No, he's talking about "fuck". You can't say "fuck" in school, you fucking fatass!
Mr. Garrison	Kyle!
Cartman	Why the fuck not?!
Mr. Garrison	Eric!
Stan	Dude, you just said "fuck" again!
Mr. Garrison	Stanley!
Kenny	(Fuck.)
Mr. Garrison	Kenny!
Cartman	What's the big deal? It doesn't hurt anybody. Fuck-fuckity-fuck-fuck-fuck.
Mr. Garrison	How would you like to go see the school counselor?
Cartman	How would you like to suck my balls? [the class gasps]
Mr. Garrison	[outraged] What did you say?!
Cartman	Oh, I-I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Actually, what I said was... [picks up a megaphone, turns it on, and speaks]'’ ‘’'HOW WOULD YOU LIKE TO SUCK MY BALLS, MR. GARRISON?'
	Mr. Garrison stands furiously
Stan	Holy shit, dude.
	Mr. Mackey's office. Outside, Craig sits, waiting for his turn with Mr. Mackey. He sighs. Inside, the 4 are seated in a row before Mr. Mackey
Mr. Mackey	Well, I must say, I'm very disappointed in you boys, m'kay? You should be ashamed of yourselves! Now I've already called in your mothers, but—
Kyle	[scared] You called my mom?
Mr. Mackey	That's right.
Kyle	[frightened] Oh no, dude!
Cartman	Mr. Mackey, can I ask a question?
Mr. Mackey	M'kay, what?
Cartman	What's the big fucking deal, bitch?
Stan	Yeah!
Mr. Mackey	Ah! N-now I wanna know where you heard these horrific obscenities, m'kay?
Stan	Nowhere..
Kyle	Uh, we heard them from Mr. Garrison a few times before.
Stan	Yeah!
Mr. Mackey	Boys, I seriously doubt that Mr. Garrison ever said, uh, [reads from a list on a piece of paper’'] "Eat penguin shit, you ass-spelunker."
Cartman	[the boys laugh] Hee hee hee, sweet! [their mothers enter and the laughter dies]
Stan	Uh-oh...
Mr. Mackey	Thank you all for coming on such short notice.
Sharon	This just isn't like you, Stanley.
Sheila	What did my son say, Mr. Mackey? Did he say the S-word?
Mr. Mackey	[passively] No, it was worse than that.
Sheila	[a bit alarmed] The F-word?!
Mr. Mackey	Well, here's a short list of the things they've been saying, m'kay? [hands the list to Sheila. The mothers look over it]
Sharon	Oh, dear God...
Sheila	What the heck is a rimjob?
Liane	Oh, why that's when you put your legs behind your head and have someone lick your ass. [silence as the other moms look at her, then Sheila focuses on Kyle]
Sheila	Young man, you will tell Mr. Mackey this instant where you heard all these horrible phrases!
Kyle	I... I...
Stan	We can't tell you. We all took a sacred oath and swore ourselves to secrecy.
Cartman	It was the Terrance and Phillip movie.
Stan	Dude!
Cartman	What? Fuck you guys, I wanna get out of here.
Sheila	Terrance and Phillip? Those Canadians?!
Mr. Mackey	Excuse me, what the heck is "Terrance and Phillip"?
Sheila	Terrance and Phillip are two very untalented actors from Canada. Nothing but foul language and toilet humor.
Mr. Mackey	Well, I guess I'll have to send a warning letter out to parents before more children see Terrance and Phillip.
Cartman	Everybody's fucking seen it.
Liane	Eric!
Cartman	I'm sorry, I can't help myself! That movie has warped my fragile little mind!
	The cafeteria, lunchtime. The camera pans across the room and stops at the boys waiting in line. Stan looks as Wendy as she lunches with Gregory. She and Gregory are deep in conversation.
A Boy	[reviewing his sandwich] My mom gave me egg again.
Stan	[thinks] There's the girl that I like. Over there laughing with that smart new-
Cartman	Ay! You're holding up the goddamn lunch line!
	The kitchen. The boys go in to get their lunches.
Chef	Hello there, children.
The boys	Hey, Chef.
Chef	How's it going?
The boys	Bad.
Chef	Why bad?
Kyle	We got busted for swearing. Our moms said we can't ever see the Terrance and Phillip movie again.
Chef	Oh, that's too bad.
Cartman	You should've seen Kyle when his mom showed up. He was scared out of his mind. Heh heh...
Kyle	Shut up, Cartman!
Cartman	No, dude, I'd be scared too. Your mom's a fucking bitch.
Kyle	Don't call my mom a bitch, you fat fuck!
Cartman	Don't call me fat, you buttfucking son of a bitch!
Chef	Whoa, children! Where did you learn to talk like that?
Cartman	[exiting] It's pretty fucking sweet, huh? [Kyle and Kenny join him]
Stan	[tarrying] Chef, how do you make a woman like you more than any other guy?
Chef	Oh, that's easy. You just gotta find the clitoris. [serves some mashed potatoes]
Stan	Huh?
Chef	...Oops.
Stan	What does that mean, "find the clitoris"?
Chef	Uh... uh, forget I said anything. Move along, children, you're holding up the line.
	The cafeteria. Stan rejoins the boys just outside the kitchen exit, then walks with them
Stan	You guys, do you know where I can find the clitoris?
Kyle	The what?
Cartman	What, is that like finding Jesus or something?
Mr. Mackey	[over the PA] Attention, students. We are now enforcing a new dress code at South Park Elementary. Terrance and Phillip shirts are no longer allowed in school. Anyone wearing a Terrance and Phillip shirt is to be sent home immediately. [as he speaks, several kids stop and look at their shirts. A boy wears one that says "Ass Power" and a girl wears one that says "COCKMASTER".]
Kids	Hooray! [they rush out in a hurry. Only Wendy and Gregory remain, and they don't look too happy.]
	WORLD NEWS logo appears with dramatic synth music
Tom Pusslicker	The R-rated Canadian film Asses of Fire is number one at the box office, but is the film destroying American youth? Here with a special report is a midget in a bikini.
Midget	[in a bikini, across the street from the Bijou] Thanks, Tom, it appears that the effects of the Canadian comedy are far-reaching indeed. All over America, children seem to be influenced, like at this spelling bee in Washington.
	A shot zooms in of the Washington State Spelling Bee. Three finalists are left on stage. One with big hair and glasses stands next to a slate.
Proctor	Alright, this is for the silver medal. Spell forensics.
Contestant	Aw, fuck that, why should I fucking have to spell forensics?
Other contestants	[jump gleefully] Yeahahah! Woohoo!
Contestant	Here you go, [writing on slate] S-U-C-K-M-Y-A-S-S, [steps aside and faces the audience] forensics.
	Return to the Midget reporting. He stands next to a chart that compares Terrance and Phillip's new single to other new singles
Midget	Tom, the devastating impact of the Canadian duo can also be seen with their new hit song "Shut Your Fucking Face, Uncle Fucka".
	The Uncle Fucka rap video. RuPaul is among the people dancing in it
Phillip	Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka
Terrance	You're a boner-biting bastard, uncle fucka
Phillip	A-a a-a a a. Fuck! Thought I told you that we won't stop. Fuck! Thought I told you that we won't stop'
	Return to Midget
Midget	Back to you, Tom.
Tom Pusslicker	Thanks, Midget. Shocking report: The controversy began in the small mountain town of South Park, where the local PTA is trying to ban the movie. With us tonight is the head of the PTA, Sheila Broflovski...
Sheila	[from home] Hello, Tom.
Tom Pusslicker	...and the Canadian minister of movies.
Minister	[from home] Thanks for having me, buddy.
Tom Pusslicker	Minister, parents are concerned about your country's entertainment. Your thoughts?
Minister	Well, the film is R-rated, and it's not intended for children—
Sheila	Well, but of course children are gonna see it!
Minister	Can I finish--? The fact is that we Canadians are quite surprised by your outrage.
Sheila	You just don't care!
Minister	Can I finish, hello? Can I--can I finish? The United States has graphic violence on television all the time! We can't believe that a movie with some foul language would piss you off so much.
Sheila	[draws close to camera] Because it's evil!
Minister	Can I finish, please, can I finish?! [long pause] Okay, I finished.
Tom Pusslicker	But Mr. Minister, it isn't like this film is the first troublesome thing to come out of Canada. Let us not forget Bryan Adams.
Minister	Now, now, the Canadian government has apologized for Bryan Adams on several occasions.
Sheila	You Canadians are all the same, with your beady little eyes and flapping heads. Y--you're trash!
Minister	I resent that. I find that racist, and—
Sheila	Our children are now addicted to your filth!
Minister	You are a racist, ma'am. You are a racist.
Sheila	[now at full screen] It is going to take us weeks to erase the damage this film has done to our children!
	South Park Elementary. Some of the kids are in a large room, like a nursery. Mr. Mackey is there, with the kids seated in chairs in a circle. Gregory sits to his right, Cartman to his left.
Mr. Mackey	Uh, kids, I wanna welcome you to rehabilitation, m'kay? Your mothers insisted that you be taken from your normal schoolwork and placed into rehab to learn not to swear.
Gregory	I must say, I don't think I belong with these rogues. I attended school at Yardale, and had a 4-0 grade point average.
Cartman	...You're a fucking f*****, dude.
Mr. Mackey	M'kay, you see children? This is exactly what I'm talking about. We have to get you off of foul language.
Kyle	How are we gonna do that?
Mr. Mackey	Well, listen here... [walks over to a piano and starts playing] There are times when you get suckered in by drugs and alcohol and sex with women, m’kay, but it's when you do these things too much That you've become an addict and must get back in touch. [fast. He grabs the piano stool and a cane, and puts on a vaudeville hat. He dances back to the group as the piano plays itself.] You can do it. It's all up to you, m'kay? With a little plan you can change your life today. You don't have to spend your life addicted to smack, Homeless on the streets giving handjobs for crack. Follow my plan and very soon you will say, "It's easy, m’kay." [He demonstrates the four-step program on chalkboards around the room] Step 1: instead of "ass", say "buns", like "kiss my buns" or "You're a buns-hole" Step 2: instead of "shit", say "poo", as in "bull-poo," "poo-head" and "this poo is cold" Step 3: with "bitch", drop the t, 'cause "bich" is Latin for generosity Step 4: don't say "fuck" anymore, 'cause "fuck" is the worst word that you can say, So just use the word “M'kay! [the kids begin dancing]
The kids	We can do it. It's all up to us, m'kay.
Mr. Mackey	M'kay.
The kids	With a little plan we can change our lives today.
Mr. Mackey	You can change it today.
Mackey/Kids	You/We don't have to spend your/our lives shootin' up in the trash, Homeless on the streets giving handjobs for cash. Follow this plan and very soon you will say, "It's easy, m'kay." [the kids slide to a stop on their knees before Mr. Mackey, then bounce to the beat]
Mr Mackey	Step 1:
Red	Instead of "ass", say "buns",
Boy 1	like "kiss my buns"
Girl 1	or "You're a buns-hole"!
Mr Mackey	Step 2:
Kids	[Annie, Butters, and another] instead of "shit", say "poo",
Heidi	as in "bull-poo"
Kyle	"poo-head!"
Boy 2	[holds a literal poo] and "this poo is cold"!
Mr Mackey	Step 3:
The Boys	[Kyle, Cartman, Stan, Fosse, Tolkien, Gregory] with "bitch", drop the "t",
The Girls	[Wendy, Red, and Annie among them] cause "bich" is Latin for generosity!
Mr Mackey	Step 4:
The kids	don't say "fuck" anymore,
All	cause "fuck" is the worst word that you can say.
The kids	"Fuck" is the worst word that you can say. We shouldn't say "fuck," no, we shouldn't say "fuck." Fuck, no!
Mr. Mackey	You're cured! You can go!
Mackey/Kids	[Kids pair up. Wendy walks to Stan, but she walks past him to Gregory. Mr. Mackey sees Stan alone, takes him by the hands, and swings him around until he gets dizzy. Some kids form a circle and link hands around Mr. Mackey while other kids play with the drinking fountain and the pottery wheel.] You/We don't have to spend your/our lives shootin' up in the trash, Homeless on the streets giving handjobs for cash. Follow this plan and very soon you will say, "It's easy, m'kay."
The kids	It's easy, m'kay.
Mr. Mackey	It's easy, m'kay.
The kids	It's easy, m'kay.
Mr. Mackey	[loses Stan and falls on his back. Stan ends up in the trashcan] It's easy, m'kaaaaaaaaaa-aaaaaaaaaaa-aaaaaaaaaaaay!
The kids	It's easy, m'... It's easy, m'... It's easy, m'kay!
Mr. Mackey	[All dissolve into laughter. The kids join Mr. Mackey on the floor in a circle.] M'kay! M'kay. M'kay. [a brief rest, and he gets up] Now you're cured! You can take the rest of the afternoon off for personal reflection, m'kay? Find your own constructive way to better yourself, m'kay?
	Back at the Bijou, inside. The entire class is there now to see the movie with no adult to chaperone them. Onscreen, Terrance and Phillip are giggling uncontrollably
Terrance	Well, Phillip, I hope you've learned something through this whole experience.
Phillip	I did, Terrance. I learned that you are a boner-biting dick-fart fuckface. [both giggle]
Terrance	Want to see the Northern Lights? [lights a fart on fire and he burns up]
Phillip	You burned yourself to death by lighting your fart!
Terrance	[laughing] I sure did, Phillip! [both giggle and an iris closes. They pop through.]
Terrance and Phillip	Uncle fucka! Too hot--!
Cartman	Yes! [the kids cheer and begin clearing out]
Boy	This movie rules.
	the boys join the others in leaving the theater, then go off to their left, past the booth again
Kyle	Man, that movie gets better every time I see it!
Clerk	Hey!
Cartman	Yeah, but you know what? That whole part about lighting farts is bullshit. You can't do that.
Kenny	(Yeah, you can!)
Cartman	[stops and turns] No way.
Kenny	(Yes, you can. You can too light a fart on fire!)
Cartman	Okay, Kenny, I'll bet you $100 you can't light a fart on fire.
Kenny	(Yes, you can. Check it out!) [pull out a match and lights a fart on fire, then laughs. His parka suddenly erupts in flames and he screams in horror]
Kyle	Holy shit, dude!
Cartman	Ah! Oh my God! Hey! [begins beating Kenny with a stick] Aw, shit! Aw, shit!
Stan	[steps forward and yells] Help! Somebody do something! [steps back]
Cartman	[the stick lights up] Ahh! This stick is on fire! [an ambulance rushes up and stops, but a Russell's Salt truck rushes up and bumps it away. The truck bed lifts up at the front end and dumps the salt on Kenny]
Kenny	(Ooowww!) [the ambulance siren dies and the pile of salt doesn't move]
Stan	[the boys stare at the truck] Oh, my God! You killed Kenny!
Kyle	You bastard!
Cartman	Wow, I guess you can light a fart on fire, huh?
	Hell's Pass hospital, the ER. Several doctors and a nurse rush in and work furiously to bring Kenny back around while dramatic synth music plays. Dr. Davis runs around not knowing what to do, screaming all the while.
Dr. Doctor	Load that IV with 70 CC's of sodium pentathol!
Nurse	We just called the parents!
Kyle	Oh, shit, dude! Now our moms are gonna find out we went to the Terrance and Phillip movie again!
Dr. Doctor	Vacuum! Try to untangle his trachea and esophagus!
Stan	Dude!
Dr. Doctor	No, that doesn't go there!
Stan	Aw! [vomits]
Kyle	Gross, Stan!
Cartman	That's sick!
Nurse	Watch his liver!
Assistant	I'll get it!
Dr. Doctor	We have precious little time left, people! We're gonna lose him soon!
Nurse	[the heart monitor flatlines] Doctor, his heart stopped!
Dr. Doctor	Let's get it out of there! [rips the heart out and holds it up] We need to zap this, quick! [he rushes the heart to the microwave, opens it and finds a baked potato inside] ../Who's making a potato?
Assistant	My bad, sir! I missed lunch.
Dr. Doctor	Damn it! I'm not gonna lose this kid! [places the heart next to the potato, then fast-forward to] Close him up, we've done all we can...the rest is up to God. [the hours roll by, from 2:45 P.M. to 8:22 P.M. Kenny slowly comes to] Kenny? Kenny, can you hear me?
Kenny	[moaning] (Holy shit, dude.)
Dr. Doctor	How are you feeling, son?
Kenny	(Like a sick animal.)
Dr. Doctor	Great. Son, I have some bad news. We accidentally replaced your heart with a baked potato. You have about 3 seconds to live.
Kenny	(What?!) [the potato explodes and blood is sent flying everywhere]
Cartman	Aw, fucking weak, dude!
Stan	Oh, my God! They killed Kenny!
Kyle	You bastards!
Dr. Doctor	[pounding on the hospital bed]'’ DAMN IT! IT NEVER! GETS! ANY! EASIER! [walks away whistling. His staff follows him out the door.]
Cartman	I bet him he couldn't do it...I bet him $100.
Kyle	Come on, Cartman. It's not your fault.
Cartman	No, I know. I'm just fucking stoked I don't have to pay him.
Kyle	Oh, that's real nice! He was your friend, you fat fuck! [the moms enter the room]
Sheila	So, boys. You saw that movie again?
The boys	[resigned] Yes...
Sheila	Kyle, I have had it! You are grounded for the next 2 weeks!
Kyle	Grounded?!
Sharon	And you, Stan. Come on. [Stan exits, and the other two follow]
Liane	And you're grounded for 3 weeks, Eric.
Cartman	Hey, why am I grounded more? That's fucking bullshit!
Sheila	What-what-what?!! What was that word, young man?!
	Sheila's words echo as we zoom into Kenny's eye and into a black and white tunnel before cutting to outer space. Kenny floats up towards a light. Clouds around the light part for Kenny, and he sees a heaven full of nude big-breasted women. As he nears the place, a "PUSH" button appears.
Singer	Little boy at peace, what is this place, beyond the stars? Open up your eyes, what are these things, you're moving toward? Head so full of wonder Worries in the past Could it be that you are free at last? [Kenny presses the button, the shot zooms out, an alarm goes off and an "ACCESS DENIED" board pops up to hide heaven]’’ NO!!!
Kenny	(What?! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!) [He falls towards Hell (with a huge population of 900 billion and counting), and heavy metal music begins] (What the fuck?!)
Singer	LITTLE BOY, YOU'RE GOING TO HELL! YOU SAID BAD WORDS, THREW ROCKS AT THE BIRDS, AND NOW THIS IS YOUR HOTEL! YOU AIN'T GOING BACK! THIS AIN'T DISNEYLAND, IT'S HELL! LITTLE BOY, IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO PAY FOR HURTING THAT BIRD, AND NOT GOIN TO CHURCH, STARING AT BOOBS EVERYDAY! THOUGHT YOU WERE IN BED, INSTEAD YOU'RE IN HELL’’! HELL ISN'T GOOD, NO, HELL ISN'T GOOD, YEAH! HELL ISN'T GOOD, NO, HELL ISN'T GOOD, YEAH! [Adolf Hitler (speaking in German), George Burns and Mahatma Gandhi take turns speaking with Kenny]
George Burns	Hey, fuckface, have you seen Gracie?
Gandhi	There is orderliness in the universe.
Singer	Hell isn't good, hell isn't good, hell! [Kenny appears on a mesa in hell. The shot zooms out to show the entire landscape, and a fiery dragon flies above him and dumps a fire-turd nearby.]
	South Park Elementary, PTA Meeting. The parents are gathered in the school auditorium. Sheila stands next to a large easel with the following written on the pad: "Topic: Kids out of Control"
Sheila	Parents, our children are out of control! This is what happens when toilet humor is allowed to run rampant!
Sharon	That's right. Kenny set himself on fire because he saw Terrance and Phillip do it in that dirty movie.
Sheila	We must stop dirty language from getting to our children's ears! [a war beat starts] We must go fight the source of it!
Woman	But what is the source?
Sheila	Oh, that's easy. Times have changed, Our kids are getting worse. They won't obey their parents, They just want to fart and curse!
Sharon	Should we blame the government?
Liane	Or blame society?
Randy, Gerald, Stuart	Or should we blame the images on TV?
Sheila	No! Blame Canada!
All	Blame Canada!
Sheila	[leads the parents out of the auditorium]’’ With all their beady little eyes And flapping heads so full of lies!
All	[citizens pour out of other buildings] Blame Canada! Blame Canada!
Sheila	We need to form a full assault!
All	It's Canada's fault!
Sharon	Don't blame me For my son, Stan. He saw the darned cartoon And now he's off to join the Klan!
Liane	And my boy Eric once Had my picture on his shelf, But now when I see him he tells me to fuck myself!
Sheila	Well? Blame Canada! [leads them to a copy mart]
All	Blame Canada!
Sheila	It seems that everything's gone wrong Since Canada came along! [she leads them in making Mothers Against Canada signs and shirts]
All	Blame Canada! Blame Canada!
Shirt Maker	They're not even a real country anyway!
Carol	[outside with the others now, on a platform] My son could've been a doctor or a lawyer, rich and true. Instead he burned up like a piggy on a barbecue.
Men	Should we blame the matches?
Man	Should we blame the fire?
All	Or the doctors who allowed him to expire?
Sheila	[now in Philadelphia] Heck, no!
All	Blame Canada! Blame Canada!
Sheila	With all their hockey hullabaloo,
Liane	And that bitch Anne Murray, too.
All	[slowing] Blame Canada! Shame on Canada! For... [A newspaper pops up announcing Terrance and Phillip on Late Night with Conan O'Brien. Music resumes normal speed. Shots of the cause in other cities, ending in Washington D.C.] The smut we must stop, the trash we must smash. The laughter and fun must all be undone. We must blame them and cause a fuss Before somebody thinks of blaming Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuus!
	The Marsh house, night. The boys are on the sofa as Shelly lecturest them
Shelly	All right, you turds, listen up! Your moms are away at a meeting, and they put me in charge of you, but you're still grounded, so you're not allowed to have any fun! Any questions?
Stan	Shelly, where's the clitoris? [she walks to a chair, picks it up, walks to Stan and smashes it on him.] Ow!
Shelly	Now you all just sit there and keep your mouths shut while I go listen to my Britney Spears records! [She walks away. Stan waits until she disappears]
Stan	Okay, it's clear. [Cartman turns on the TV, the 3 grin]
	Late Night with Conan O'Brien. The boys can't see it from their vantage point, but the mothers are in the studio audience. Brooke Sheilds has already spoken to Conan.
Conan	Our next guests have the number one movie in the world right now. Please welcome Terrance and Phillip! [cheers and boos alternate in the audience. A woman holds up a sign denouncing Terrance and Phillip]
The boys	Hooray!
Phillip	Hello, Conan!
Terrance	Hello, Brooke Shields!
Conan	Guys, some people claim that your Canadian humor is nothing but immature fart jokes.
Phillip	That's not true. Take this classic Canadian joke for instance. [Both of them don fake mustaches and Phillip clears his throat.] Excuse me, Terrance.
Terrance	Yes, Phillip? [Phillip farts on him, sending him flying into the band's bass drum, ripping it open. Terrance and Phillip laugh] Gosh darn it! [laughs]
Cartman	[sing-song] Heh heh he-heh. [the other two laugh]
Terrance	[returning to the sofa] Good one, Phillip! Cheers!
Phillip	Cheers, fuckface!
Conan	Guys, you can't say that on TV.
Phillip	Now Terrance smells like my ass! [both laugh]
Brooke	I farted once on the set of Blue Lagoon! [after a long pause, Terrance slaps her]
Conan	So, guys, does it make you nervous to be in America? There are a lot of organizations here that want you arrested for destroying children.
Phillip	Oh, they'd have to find us first.
Conan	You're right. [strongly] Now! [troops rush in and capture Terrance and Phillip. The moms go onstage.]
Sheila	Terrance and Phillip, Mothers Against Canada is placing you under citizens' arrest!
Kyle	Mom?!
Stan	Dude, what the hell is going on?!
Sheila	We have a court order for your arrest!
Terrance	Phillip, we've been ambushed!
Sheila	Here you go, Conan. [hands him a dollar]
Phillip	[points at Conan] This little scrotum-sucker deceived us! [to Conan] You are a bad man!
Sheila	Don't listen to them, Conan!
Phillip	You loved our movie, Co-nan! We watched it together, remember? You laughed!
Conan	What have I done? [He jumps out of a window to his death below, crashing into a car. Its alarm goes off, and a man comes out to turn it off, then walks away.]
Stan	Holy crap, did you see that?! They arrested Terrance and Phillip!
	The United Nations building, New York, inside. A UN meeting is held concerning the arrest of Terrance and Phillip
Canadian Ambassador	As the Canadian Ambassador, I hereby condemn the actions taken by America in apprehending Terrance and Phillip. As you can see from this graph [shows a pie graph in which Terrance and Phillip have been alloted almost half], the entire economy of Canada relies on Terrance and Phillip. Without them, we are doomed to recession!
Head of the UN	What say you, Mr. American Ambassador?
American Ambassador	[he stands up and straightens his tie, and flips the Canadian ambassador off]'’ FUCK CANADA!!!
Canadian Ambassador	[responds with left fist in right elbow, and upraised right forearm] Hey, fuck you, buddy!
American Ambassador	Terrance and Phillip will not be released! They are going to be put on trial for corrupting America's youth. We don't know what all the fuss is about.
Canadian Ambassador	The "fuss" is aboot taking our citizens! It's aboot not censoring our art. It's aboot... [the American delegation begins to crack up] It's aboot... [he scans the room] What's so goddamn funny?!
American Ambassador	[recovering] N-nothing, nothing. Uh, could you tell us again what your argument is all about?
Minister	This is not aboot diplomacy, this is aboot dignity... [the American delegates chuckle] This is aboot respect. This is about realizing that humor is... [the American delegation cracks up again]
Canadian Ambassador	You guys are dicks! Release Terrance and Phillip, or we'll give you something to cry aboot! [the American delegates are laughing so hard they begin falling off their chairs]
American Delegate	Stohohohop! Stohohop! [falls down]
	The sky. The Canadian Airforce takes wing
Pilot	Pilot to bombardier! Pilot to bombardier! We're nearing the target!
Bombardier	Bomb's ready, buddy!
	Baldwin Manor, within view of the HOLLYWOOD sign. The Baldwin brothers relax on chaises longues when a cell phone rings
William	[answers] Baldwin residence... No, this is Billy Baldwin, if you want Daniel Baldwin, call his extension, stupid!
Daniel	Hey, Alec, do you know what sucks about being a Baldwin?
Alec	No, what?
Daniel	Nothing!
Alec	Yeah! [they all laugh, then are bombed to smithereens by the Canadian fleet]
Stephen	[popping out of the ruins] Ha ha! You missed me! [one last plane bombs him]
	South Park Elementary, then Mr. Garrison's Classroom.
Mr. Garrison	Alright, children. Your mothers are all making me throw away my lesson plan and teach theirs.
Stan	Mr. Garrison, how come our moms arrested Terrance and Phillip?
Class	Yeah!
Bill or Fosse	That's--that's gay.
Mr. Garrison	Oh, well, your moms are just upset. They're probably all on their periods or something.
Wendy	[whispers to Gregory] Not cool.
Gregory	Mr. Garrison, Wendy and I think that was a sexist statement.
Mr. Garrison	Well, I'm sorry, Wendy, but I just don't trust anything that bleeds for 5 days and doesn't die. Anyway children, let's start off with some vocabulary... [starts writing]
Mr. Mackey	[over PA] Attention, students, m'kay?
Mr. Garrison	[turns around] Oh, what now? [he got as far as "VOCAB"]
Mr. Mackey	Come to the gymnasium immediately for a special announcement, m'kay? [the kids leave their seats]
	The gymnasium. The other classes are already seated
Kyle	What's going on, Chef?
Chef	Something big, children.
Stan	Chef, I can't find the clitoris. You have to help me.
Chef	Stan, the clitoris is a—
Mr. Mackey	Please take your seats, everyone. They're about to announce it, m'kay.
	The special announcement appears with an emergency broadcast system test card.
Tom Pusslicker	This is a state of emergency. We go now to the White House for an announcement from the President of the United States.
	The White House, Oval Office. President Clinton stands behind his desk
Clinton	My fellow Americans...at 5:00 A.M. today, a day which will live in infamy, the Canadians have bombed the Baldwins. In response to this, the U.S. has declared war on Canada.
Chef	[the kids gasp] Oh, no!
Stan	War?!
Wendy	No, Gregory, no!
Gregory	Hoh, this is bad, Wendy, hold on to me. [they hug]
Mr. Garrison	[in shock] All the Baldwins are dead?!
Clinton	Now it is time for us to send a message to Canadians. In two days' time, the war criminals Terrance and Phillip will be executed.
Stan	They're gonna kill them?!
Clinton	And now, I'd like to bring up my newly-appointed Secretary of Offense, Ms. Sheila Broflovski. [Sheila walks up]
Kyle	Holy shit, dude!
Sheila	My fellow Americans, our neighbor to the North has abused us for the last time!
Clinton	[breaks in] I have a plan to—
Sheila	Canadians want to-
Clinton	As commander in chief— [Sheila slaps him away] Ow.
Sheila	-fight us, because we won't tolerate their potty-mouths. Well, if it is war they want, then war they shall have! [throws up her arms in a "V" pose. Clinton simply watches.]
Cartman	Dude, this is fucking weak.
Stan	How could things be any worse?
	Hell. Kenny stands in a beam of light and looks up. The source pulses several times, as if Kenny were being given a mission, then Kenny walks to the force field. He touches it, and it burns him before it disappears
Kenny	(Ow! What the hell? Wait!) [Satan drops in next to him, and Kenny looks]
Satan	Fallen one, I am Satan. I am your god now.
Kenny	[screams, turns and runs] (Oh my God!) [Satan dissolves, zips past Kenny, and resolves in front of him]
Satan	There is no escape! [Kenny finds himself upside down and about to be quartered, and whimpers] Now, feel the delightful pain!
Kenny	[feeling the pain of being pulled apart] (Ow. That hurts. Ooowww!)
Saddam	[in the shadows, interrupts Satan's torture] Hey, Satan! Did you hear the news? A war just broke out up on earth. [steps into the light]
Satan	Meet Saddam Hussein, my new partner in evil.
Kenny	(Huh?)
Saddam	Move over, Satan, you're hogging all the fun! [tries to torture Kenny, but only succeeds in arousing himself] Yeah! Yeah! Man, this is gettin' me so hot!
Kenny	(Hey, what the fuck?!)
Satan	Saddam, would you let me do my job, please?
Saddam	Hang on! Rub my nipples while I torture this little piggy! Nyeeh. Nyeeh.
Satan	Saddam, could I talk to you over here for a second? [sits on a pink flowered sofa. Saddam sits next to him] I don't see why you have to belittle me in front of people like that.
Saddam	Hey, relax, guy!
Satan	Well, sometimes I think you don't have any respect for me.
Saddam	Aw, come here, guy. [hugs Satan and runs his finger up and down Satan's forearm] Who's my creampuff?
Satan	[yielding] I am.
Saddam	[radiant] That's right, baby.
Kenny	[watching them] (Huh?)
	The playground. Stan and friends walk along. Terrence, Bill and Fosse take turns at the slide. Planes fly over in the distance. Tolkien and Craig stop tossing a ball to each other to turn and watch.
Stan	Dude, I don't wanna be at war.
Kyle	You don't think they're really gonna kill Terrance and Phillip, do you?
Cartman	Kyle, you need to stop being such a chickenshit and stand up to your mother! You need to smack her in the face and say, "That's enough of your shit, you fucking bitch!"
Kyle	Don't call my mom a bitch, Cartman!
Stan	You guys, stop it! This isn't helping. We've gotta think here. Now, let's see. What would Brian Boitano do?
Cartman	Yeah, what would Brian Boitano do? [they look around as they think]
Kyle	Hey! What's going on over there? [sees a group of kids gathered in front of Gregory, who stands on a soapbox]
Gregory	The American government thinks it has the right to police the world. Your government is going to kill 2 Canadian citizens, an action condemned by the UN. Home of the free, indeed!
Clyde	...Let's play tetherball.
Kids	Yeah!
Wendy	This is about freedom of speech! About censorship! Can't you guys be more political like Gregory?
Stan	[thinking] There's the girl that I like. Now it appears that she likes another guy. It must be because he's political and stuff; I bet I could be political, too. [smiles. Wendy walks up to him]
Wendy	What do you think, Stan? [he barfs on her and she throws her palms out to deflect the vomit, then runs away] Oh, God!
Stan	Dammit!
Cartman	You guys, this is all Kyle's mom's fault.
Kyle	Shut up, Cartman!
Cartman	Kyle's mom is the one that started that damn club. And all because she's a big, fat, stupid bi-!
Kyle	Don't say it, Cartman!
Cartman	Weeeeeeeeeellll...
Kyle	Don't do it, Cartman!
Cartman	Weeeeeeeeeellll...
Kyle	I'm warning you!
Cartman	Okay, okay. [walks away]
Kyle	I'm getting pretty sick of him calling my mom a— [Cartman rushes back and begins...]
Cartman	Weeeeeeeeeellll, Kyle's mom's a bitch, she's a big fat bitch, She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world! She a stupid bitch, if there ever was a bitch, She's a bitch to all the boys and girls.
Kyle	SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH, CARTMAN!!!
Cartman	On Monday she's a bitch, On Tuesday she's a bitch, On Wednesday to Saturday she's a bitch, Then on Sunday, just to be different, She's a super King Kamehameha biyotch! Come on! You all know the words! [kids join in and dance] Have you ever met my friend Kyle's mom? She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world! She's a mean ole bitch, and she has stupid hair, (La la la la la la la la) She's a bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch! Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch (Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!) She's a stupid bitch! (Whooo!) Kyle's mom's a bitch And she's such a dirty bitch! (Bitch!) Talk to kids around the world, And it might go a little bit something like this: [Cartman fancies leading a Chinese choir] Kyle de mama shige pofu ta shi ji lao mishu dashi, wo zhi xhang shuo mole bei ta bian pofu (Kyle Mom's a bitch, She's a fat gay bitch, when I touch her she becomes a big fat bitch) [then a French one] La mere de Kyle est une pute, est une sacre viae pute, la plu grand pute du monde entier (Kyle's mom is a whore, and is one hell of a bitch, she's the biggest whore in the whole, wide world) [then a Dutch one (dressed as a Dutch girl),] Kyle's moeder is een teef, ze is een grote fout te teef, ze grote teef ter ver reld, teef ter ver reld (Kyle's mom is a bitch, she was a big mistake of a bitch, she's the biggest bitch in the world, bitch in the world!) [then an African one (in black-face)] Mama yake Kyle ni mbwa mkubwa ndiye ni mbwa mkubwa kuliko wote duniani hii (Kyle's mom is a big, fat dog, she's the biggest dog in the whole, wide world) [When he sings in English again, all four choirs are behind him in the Netherlands] Have you ever met my friend Kyle's mom? She's the biggest bitch in the whole wide world [The schoolyard] She's a mean ole bitch, and she has stupid hair. She's a bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch!
Kids	Oh! [They freeze as Sheila walks up behind Cartman.]
Cartman	Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch. She's a stupid bitch!
Stan	Uh, Cartman? [Sheila stands with her hands on her hips]
Cartman	Kyle's mom's a bitch And she's such a dirty bitch! [showstopper] I really mean it! Kyle's mom, she's a big fat fucking biiiiiiiiiitch! Big ol' fat fucking bitch, Kyle's moooom! Yeah, Chaaaa! [He ends on his knees with a wide, open smile and outstretched arms. He opens his eyes and sees the horrified looks on the kids' faces] What? [stands and turns around] Oh, fuck.
	South Park Elementary, M.A.C. MEETING TONIGHT! The parents are gathered in the school auditorium again. A projector and screen are now present.
Sheila	Okay, everyone, settle down. As we continue to send troops into Canada, M.A.C. is also fighting the war against potty-mouths here at home. Here to present the V-chip is Dr. Vosknocker.
Dr. Vosknocker	[clears his throat and activates the projector] The machinery of the V-chip is very simple. It is placed under the child's skin, where it emits a small shock of electricity whenever an obscenity is uttered. [slides of the procedure are shown]
Randy	Now, uh, wait a minute. This chip somehow knows that the child is swearing?
Dr. Vosknocker	It's just like a lie detector. You see, certain things happen to you when you swear, just like when you lie. The chip picks up on this, and gives the subject a little prick. [the boy on the slide is shocked and his skeleton can be seen] Patient B-5, would you step out here, please? [Cartman enters dressed in a white robe and shower cap] Patient B-5 here has been fitted with the new V-chip.
Cartman	Ow, my head hurts.
Dr. Vosknocker	[to Cartman] Don't worry about that. [brings out some flash cards and shows him the first one] Now, I want you to say, "Doggy."
Cartman	Doggy.
Dr. Vosknocker	[to parents] Notice that nothing happens. [to Cartman] Now say, "Montana."
Cartman	Montana.
Dr. Vosknocker	Good! Now, "Pillow."
Cartman	Pillow.
Dr. Vosknocker	All right! Now, I want you to say, "Horse-fucker." [Cartman is unsure and looks to his mom.]
Liane	Go ahead, Eric. It's all right.
Cartman	Horse-fuck-AAAAGH! [bzzzt] Ow! [the parents gasp] That hurt, Goddam-AAAGH! [bzzzt] Ow! Fuck-AAAGH! [bzzzt] Hey!
Dr. Vosknocker	Now I'd like you to say, "Big floppy donkey dick."
Cartman	NO!
Dr. Vosknocker	Success! The child doesn't want to swear! [the parents cheer]
Cartman	This isn't fair, you sons of bitches-AAAAGH! [bzzzt] Ow! Goddamn it-aaagh [bzzzt. Pretty soon he's swearing a stream and bounces out of view due to the resulting shocks]
Sheila	We will start putting V-chips in all our children next week! [the parents cheer wildly]
	A newsreel, "THE MARCH OF WAR"
Announcer	Snacky S'mores presents, "The March of War." Let's hear it for our boys in blue! President Clinton has called them to action, to fight the evil Canadian scourge. [he signs a letter: We declare war on you] A full-scale attack has been launched on Toronto [the attack is shown] after the Canadians' last bombing, which took a horrible toll on the Arquette family [the bombed Arquette residence is shown]. For security measures, our great American government is rounding up all citizens that have any Canadian blood, and putting them into camps [Canadians are shown being rounded up and put into caged trucks. The trucks are shown entering some camps]. All Canadian-American citizens are to report to one of these death camps right away. Did I say death camps? I meant happy camps, where you will eat the finest meals [oatmeal], have access to fabulous doctors [a dentist pulls out a tooth], and be able to exercise regularly [digging, that is]. Meanwhile, the war criminals, Terrance and Phillip [they are gagged and they are angry], are prepped for their execution [they are in jail now, with no gags]. Their execution will take place during a fabulous USO show, with special guest celebrities, including Big Gay Al and Winona Ryder. Of course, the only way to see the USO show is to sign up for the army! [recruits line up. The new troops are then shown marching happily] So join the army and kill some Canadian scum, as we continue... "The March of War!" Eat Snacky S'mores.
	South Park, the M.A.C. platform. Next to it, a bonfire burns, and residents add Canadian items to it. This is a book-burning
Sheila	We must rid ourselves of anything Canadian!
Man	Down with Canada!
Woman 1	It's bullcrap! [Clyde walks up and tosses his dolls into the fire, then walks away.]
Kyle	[stops him] Dude, don't you like Terrance and Phillip anymore?
Clyde	'Course not! My mommy says I hate Canadians now, 'cause they made me have a dirty mouth! [turns and walks away]
Woman 2	Burn it all! [An Alanis Morissette album is tossed into the fire and starts to burn]
Cartman	[enters morose] Hey, dudes.
Stan	What's the matter, Cartman?
Cartman	It's this V-chip. I hate it. I can't say any dirty words.
Kyle	Really? So you can't say, "fuck?"
Cartman	No.
Kyle	And you can't say, "shit?"
Cartman	Nope.
Kyle	So you can't say, "I'm Eric Cartman, the fattest fucking piece of shit in the world?"
Cartman	FUCK YOU- [bzzzt] AAAAAHH! [tumbles away]
Kyle	Du-hude! Sweet! [Cartman returns]
Stan	Come on, you guys. This has gone far enough. It's time we talked to our moms. [moves forward]
Kyle	[catching him] We're supposed to be grounded in our rooms.
Stan	Come on, Kyle. It's time for us to get political.
Sheila	Canada will no longer corrupt our children! [the boys walk up to her]
Kyle	Mom, can I talk to you for a second?
Sheila	Kyle, what are you doing here? You are grounded! Now get back to the house, and stay there! [Kyle turns and walks away dejectedly]
Sharon	You too, Stanley!
Stan	[Kyle turns again] Mom, we think you're going too far. You can't kill Terrance and Phillip.
Sheila	[addresses the crowd again] We must fight for our children's futures!
Stan	You started a war. You have to stop it.
Sheila	To make them safe again!
Stan	Hello?
Sheila	Our children are precious!
Stan	Hello-o? [waves his hand, then turns and walks away with the others]
Sheila	We must make a stand now! Stop at nothing!
Kyle	I told you my mom wouldn't listen.
Stan	Well then, we're just gonna have to save Terrance and Phillip ourselves!
Kyle and Cartman	What?!
Stan	Think about it, you guys. What would Brian Boitano do? He'd figure out a way to rescue Terrance and Phillip before they're executed!
Kyle	We can't do anything. Our moms' organization is too strong.
Stan	Well then, we'll round up all the grounded kids in town and start our own organization. An organization to help save Terrance and Phillip!
Cartman	Hey, yeah! Our own secret club.
Kyle	I guess that could work.
Stan	We have to try! What would Brian Boitano do If he was here right now? He'd make a plan and he'd follow through. That's what Brian Boitano'd do!
Kyle	When Brian Boitano was in the Olympics Skating for the gold, He did two Salchows and a triple Lutz While wearing a blindfold!
Cartman	When Brian Boitano was in the Alps Fighting grizzly bears, He used his magical fire-breath And saved the maidens fair!
Stan and Kyle	So what would Brian Boitano do If he were here today? I'm sure he'd kick an ass or two. That's what Brian Boitano'd do!
Cartman	I want this V-chip out of me. It has stunted my vocabulary.
Kyle	And I just want my mom to stop fighting everyone.
Stan	For Wendy I'll be an activist, too, 'Cause that's what Brian Boitano'd do!
The boys	And what would Brian Boitano do? He'd call all the kids in town. And tell them to unite for truth. That's what Brian Boitano'd do! [short bridge]
Brian Dennehy	[walks in] Did someone say my name?
Stan	Who are you?
Brian Dennehy	I'm Brian Dennehy.
Kyle	...What? No, not fuckin' Brian Dennehy!
Stan	Dude, get the fuck out of here!
Brian Dennehy	Oh. Bye-ee. [walks out]
The boys	When Brian Boitano traveled through time To the year 3010, He fought the evil Robot King And saved the human race again
Cartman	And when Brian Boitano built the pyramids He beat up Kublai Khan!
Stan and Kyle	[slowing] 'Cause Brian Boitano doesn't take shit
The boys	from anybody, so... [fast] Let's call all the kids together And unite to stop our moms. And we'll save Terrance and Phillip, too, 'Cause that's what Brian Boitano'd do! And we'll save Terrance and Phillip, too, 'Cause that's what Brian Boita-no'd do! 'Cause that's what Brian Boitano'd do!
	Hell. Kenny, having nothing to do, walks around. He walks by a door and overhears a conversation between Satan and Saddam
Saddam	Hey, relax, guy!
Satan	Oh, there's nothing on. [Kenny cracks the door open and looks in]
	Satan's bedroom. Satan and Saddam are in bed together watching TV. Satan holds the remote
Saddam	You just get cranky when you're tired, that's all.
Satan	I'm not cranky.
Tom Pusslicker	What started as a spat between The United States and Canada is quickly turning into World War III.
Saddam	World War III?
Satan	Shh.
Tom Pusslicker	Terrance and Phillip are going to be put to death for crimes against humanity. The time of execution has— [click. Satan has turned the TV off]
Satan	[swelling] It has come to be! The Four Horsemen are drawing nigh! The time of prophecy is upon us!
Saddam	Aw, I love when you get all biblical, Satan. You know exactly how to turn my crank.
Satan	[plaintive] No, I'm being serious. It is the 7th sign. [rises from the bed and walks away]
Saddam	What?
Satan	Behold. [stands before a Mayan calendar] The first signs of my reign have all come true: the fall of an empire, the coming of a comet. And now, when the blood of these Canadians touches American soil, it will be our time to rise!
Kenny	(Huh?)
Saddam	[arousing himself under the sheets] Yeah! Yeah! Man, I'm gettin' so hot! Let's fuck!
Satan	[insulted] Do you always think about sex? I'm talking about very important stuff here!
Saddam	Ah, I'm just excited about taking over the world! Come on!
Satan	[slips back into bed] Is sex the only thing that matters to you?
Saddam	I love you.
Satan	...I want to believe that.
Saddam	So whaddaya say we shut off that light and get close, huh?... [Satan wraps his arm around Saddam, and Kenny looks puzzled. The lights go out and a squishing sound follows]
Satan	Ohh-ow!
Saddam	Yeah, you like that, don't you, bitch?
	The Broflovski house, the master bedroom
Kyle	Okay. We can use my dad's computer to call all the kids together. [logs on]
Stan	Wait. Before we put a message out, do a search on the word, "clitoris."
Kyle	Oh, okay. [types in the search and reads the result] "Found: eight million pages with the word, 'clitoris.'"
Stan	Wow!
Kyle	I'll just try the first one. [click] "You must be 18 to enter this website." Okay. [click] "Welcome to 'German Sick Fetish Video.' If you are under 18, do not—" well, okay. [click, click. The site is a multimedia one, and music plays]
German	Du hast Scheiße gern.
Kyle	Dude! It's a lady getting pooed on!
Stan	Woah! Is it Cartman's mom?
Cartman	Oh, very funny.
Kyle	Hey! It is Cartman's mom!
German	Essen mein Scheiße. [Cartman leaps up, bumps Kyle off the chair, and has a good look at the screen]
Liane	Alrighty, then!
Cartman	Aw, son of a bitch! [bzzzt] Ow! [falls off]
Ike	[enters] Ba ba ba ba.
Kyle	Get outta here, Ike! You're too young for this stuff!
Ike	Bull-shitter.
Stan	What's he doing, now?
German	Essen ihr Scheiße!
Liane	Okey-dokey! [scheisse is heard oozing onto her]
The boys	AAAAAAAGH! [race away from the computer and look away. Stan vomits.]
German	Schmeckt gut, ja?
Stan	Click it off, dude! Click it off! [Kyle hops on the chair and clicks the site off] Dude, what the fuck is wrong with German people!?
Cartman	[walks up to the computer] All right all right. Let's just do what we came here to do and put a message out to kids. [Stan walks up]
Kyle	Okay. Let's see, I've gotta put out an all-access e-mail. [looks at Cartman] God-damn your mom sucks, Cartman.
Cartman	Just get to the message board!
Kyle	I'm trying. I can't find a Canadian server. I've got to break into the mainframe. [works the keyboard but gets "ACCESS DENIED"] Damn it! They've got an access code. I'll try to re-route the encryptions. [types some codes in... "ACCESS GRANTED". Stan and Cartman stare at him, stunned] Okay, here we go... [types] "Want to help Terrance & Phillip? Sneak out after you get tucked into bed tonight and meet at Carl's Warehouse."
Cartman	Tell 'em we'll have punch and pie.
Kyle	We're not gonna have punch and pie!
Cartman	More people will come if they think we have punch and pie!
Kyle	"...punch and pie. This is top secret. The password is..."
Stan	"La Resistance."
	The Cartman residence, Cartman's room, night. Cartman is getting ready for bed as his radio plays.
Radio Anchor	...And so, the draft will begin tomorrow, as more and more troops are needed to invade the Canadian border. The Canadian government pleads for a peaceful resolution, but naturally we're not listening. [Liane turns off the radio]
Liane	Good night, hon.
Cartman	Mom, when is the war gonna be over?
Liane	I don't know, hon. Soon, we hope. You want it to end quickly, huh? [heads out the door]
Cartman	Mom?
Liane	[looks in] Yes, hon?
Cartman	If you were in a German scheisse video, y-you'd tell me, right?
Liane	[hesitates for a moment] Sure, hon. Good night! [shuts the door. A few seconds later, and Cartman is packing stuff into his backpack]
Kenny	(Hey, dude.) [Cartman looks and runs into bed, hiding under the covers.]
Cartman	AAAAHHH! Spooky ghooost!
Kenny	[now a ghost] (What's the matter? You can't be afraid of me.)
Cartman	[lowers the covers] Kenny?! Is that you?!
Kenny	(Yes. It's Satan! He's coming right now!)
Cartman	Satan? Satan is coming here?
Kenny	(That's right, and he's gonna bring Saddam Hussein with him!)
Cartman	Saddam Hussein?! That doesn't make sense, Kenny!
Kenny	[coming close to Cartman] (Well, they're both gonna come right here right now!)
Cartman	Aaaaaaaah! [runs back to bed. Kenny sees the doorknob turn and flies into Cartman's radio as Liane enters]
Liane	Eric, what is it?
Cartman	I saw him! I saw Kenny!
Liane	Oh, you poor dear! You've been through so much.
Cartman	I bet him he couldn't light a fart on fire, and now he's all pissed off. [bzzzt] Ey! I can't say "Pissed off?" [bzzzt] Yaa!
	Hell, Satan's living room. Satan looks at his crystal ball at Terrance and Phillip
Satan	The execution of Terrance and Phillip is imminent. Soon, Saddam and I will rule the world! [laughs wickedly]
Saddam	[enters the room with a suitcase] Hey, Satan. I got some new luggage for our trip up to earth. Let's fuck to celebrate!
Satan	[sits on the sofa and gets tender] What's it like up on earth, Saddam? Tell me about it again.
Saddam	[comes on to Satan] Aw, let's not talk. Let's get busy!
Satan	[brushes him off] Do you remember when you first got here? We used to talk all night long, until the sun came up. We would just lie in bed and ...talk.
Saddam	Well, yeah, 'cause I was still waiting to get you in bed, dummy!
Satan	How come you always want to make love to me from behind? Is it because you want to pretend I'm somebody else?
Saddam	Satan, your ass is gigantic and red. Who am I gonna pretend you are? Liza Minnelli? [Satan jumps up and walks away in a huff] Aw, don't get all pissy! [Satan exits the residence, walks down a hall, and sighs. He reaches a balcony and looks out over his domain. A glittery, somber song plays]
Satan	Hmmm. Sometimes I think When I look up, real high That there's such a big world up there, I'd like to give it a try. [imagines a happy couple in a flower field, the man picks up the woman and turns her around and around] But then I sink, 'Cause it's here I'm supposed to stay. But I get so lonely down here; Tell me, why’s it have to be that waaaay? Up there, there's so much room, Where babies burp and flowers bloom. [imagines the scene. He holds two babies] Everyone dreams; I can dream, too. Up there, Up where the skies are ocean-blue, [he's atop a mountain in hiking gear] I could be safe and live without a care, up theeeere.
Choir	Mmmmmmmmmm. Whoa-whoa!
Satan	They say I don't belong (Ooo-oo-oo-oo) I must stay below, alone. (Ooo-ooo oo-oo-ooooooo) Because of my beliefs I'm supposed To stay where evil is sown. (Oo oo-oooo) [three tortured souls sing] But what is evil, anyway? (Haa-aa-a-a) Is there reason to the rhyme? (Ooo-ooo oo-oo-ooooooo) Without evil there could be no good, [choir joins in] so it must be Good to be evil sometiiiiimes. [more images are shown. Satan is sailing on the S.S. Manhandler, relaxing on a chaise longue as two well-built naked men play in the pool before him, standing at the ship's prow, raising a martini as some birds fly up and away, hang-gliding,] Up there, [choir drops out] there's so much room, (Aaa-aaa) Where babies burp and flowers bloom. (Oo-oo-ooo) Everyone dreams; I can dream, too. [choir joins in] Up there, up [choir drops out] (Oooo-oooo) Where the skies are ocean-blue, I could be safe and live without a care,
Choir	Without a care,
Satan	Live without a care. [holds on to a rock pillar]
Choir	If I could...
Satan	If only I could live up ["...live...up..."]
All	There!
Satan	Ooooo! [he sounds like Michael Jackson] I wanna live, I wanna live up there! Yeah, baby, oo! I want to live up [choir joins in as outer space is shown]'’ Theeeeeeeere! [a meteor streaks across] Ohhh!
	Carl's Warehouse, past bedtime. The warehouse is ratty, with a flickering overhead light at the entrance. Inside, Stan and Kyle work on the banner, "Viva la Resistance," with various paints. Cartman rushes in. Stan and Kyle stop painting.
Kyle	You're late, Cartman!
Cartman	I had to ride my bike here. My behind is killing me.
Kyle	Your behind?
Cartman	I have to say "behind" 'cause I get shocked if I say, "Ass." [bzzzt] Ow!
Kyle	Did you bring the punch and pie?
Cartman	[whispers loudly] No! You guys! Something happened! I don't think Kenny's dead.
Stan	What?
Cartman	I saw him in my room.
Kyle	I know, Cartman, I know. I see Kenny every day.
Cartman	You do?
Kyle	Sure, dude. On the face of every child. On the smile of every baby. [he and Stan laugh]
Cartman	Hey! I'm telling you, this was Kenny. He said that if Terrance and Phillip die, Saddam Hussein and Satan are gonna come up and rule the world!
Kyle	Saddam Hussein?! [a knock is heard. The three gasp, turn, and face the door. Kyle hops up some rigged steps to look through the mail slot] Who is it?!
Gregory	[only his hair is seen] I'm here for La Resistance.
Kyle	What's the password?!
Gregory	Uh, I don't know.
Kyle	Guess.
Gregory	Uh, "Bacon."
Kyle	...Okay. [hops down and opens the door]
Gregory	Viva la Resistance!
Stan	Oh, no, it's that kid!
Gregory	[aside] This is the place. [Wendy steps up]
Stan	Wendy?
Wendy	Stan? You started La Resistance? [Stan vomits in amazement]
Gregory	Well, apparently you're more political than we thought. Let us get this meeting underway; there are many others coming. [closes the door]
	Carl's Warehouse, sometime later. More kids are present
Kyle	Wow! A lot of people showed up.
Stan	[opens the meeting] 'Kay, uh, Terrance and Phillip are supposed to be killed, and we think that sucks ass! [a boy in the back raises his hand] Yes?
Boy	Uh, we were to understand there'd be pie and punch?
Kyle	There isn't any.
Boy	Oh. [leaves with another kid]
Stan	Uh, Terrance and Phillip are supposed to be killed, so we think we should...prank call a bunch of policemen! A-and, and have pizzas sent to them that they didn't order! Viva la Resistance!
Gregory	Hoh. [sighs heavily]
Stan	Uh...
Gregory	May I?
Stan	What?!
Gregory	[approaches a map book. Stan and Kyle step aside] Terrance and Phillip are currently being held at the Canadian internment camp two kilometers outside of town. They're to be executed tomorrow, during a star-studded USO show for the troops.
Cartman	Tomorrow?!
Gregory	Once the show begins, we should have about one hour to get Terrance and Phillip out of their cell [next page], and into this clearing. There we will all rendezvous, and together [next page], take Terrance and Phillip safely back to Canada.
Kyle	Wow, dude! Wendy's new guy is smart. [Stan gets angry]
Gregory	You must meet me at the rendezvous point at precisely 10:00 P.M. Sneaking into the show and breaking out Terrance and Phillip will be the most dangerous part, so I'll go myself. [Wendy smiles at him and Stan reacts]
Stan	No! [grabs Kyle] We're going. We started La Resistance, we'll get Terrance and Phillip and meet you at the rendez-vouse point.
Gregory	This... will be very dangerous. Are you quite sure?
Cartman	Fuck that! [bzzzt] Ah!
Stan	Cartman, do you want that V-chip in you forever?! We're going. Now, let's run through the plan. [Gregory and Stan discuss as others listen]
	The internment camp: U.S. ARMY ANTI-CANADA CONTROL HEADQUARTERS. The Army has gathered in the camp arena and the soldiers are talking amongst themselves.
Soldier	[to another soldier] Now, uh, when you shoot somebody, you have to go for somebody wide open, alright?
Jimbo	Oh, boy! Military action, Ned. Let's kill us some Goddamned Australians!
Ned	Mmm-I think we're fighting Canadians.
Jimbo	Canadians, Australians, what's the difference?
Mr. Garrison	[to Mr. Hat] Yeah! This uniform makes me feel like a tough, brute man, Mr. Hat. [Mr. Mackey, sitting next to him, looks at the conversation between the two]
Mr. Hat	It sure does, Mr. Garrison!
Mr. Garrison	Oh, boy. I can't wait for our first shore leave, so I can get me some fucking poontang.
General	[opens the session] Pay attention! Tomorrow night is the USO show, for all you troops. There will be celebrities, followed by the execution of Terrance and Phillip.
Soldiers	Yeah! Woo!
General	After the show, we will finally be sending ground troops into Canada. So let's strategize! Map! [a holographic rotating globe appears, which is replaced by a 3D map of Canada] Our sources have told us that the Canadians are preparing for our invasion, so we must use caution. Each battalion has a specific code name and mission. Battalion 5, raise your hands. [the battalion made up solely of African-Americans, led by Chef, raises its hands] You will be the all-important first attack wave, which we will call, "Operation: Human Shield."
Chef	Hey, wait a minute!
General	Now, keep in mind, "Operation: Human Shield" will suffer heavy losses. Battalion 14? [the battalion next to Chef's raises its hands. they are all Caucasians] Right. You are "Operation: Get-Behind-The-Darkies." You will follow Battalion 5, here. [the map animates to show the darkies getting shot down by planes as the white troops move in behind them.] And try not to get killed, for God's sake! Are there any questions, men? [Chef raises his hand] Yes, soldier?
Chef	Have you ever heard of the Emancipation Proclamation?
General	I don't listen to hip-hop. After that, we will march into the heart of Canada, and we will—
Saddam	[his head breaks in over the map] I'm coming to getcha! I'm coming to getcha!
General	Oh, what's wrong with this thing? [goes to the base of the holograph, opens a small door and presses some buttons] Fucking Windows '98! Get Bill Gates in here! [several soldiers escort Bill Gates in] You told us Windows '98 would be faster, and more efficient, with better access to the Internet!
Bill Gates	It is faster. Over five million [BANG. Bill falls away as the general lowers his gun]
General	All right, men! Get lots of rest, and prepare to fight the Canadian scum! [the soldiers nearly drown him out with their cheering. Battalion 5 stays put.]
	Carl's Warehouse, the meeting continues. Battle plans are set out on a makeshift table with army toys
Gregory	After you have Terrance and Phillip, quietly make your way to this ridge. We will be waiting for you there. We cannot wait for long. So if you're not there at ten, we will have to leave.
Stan	Gotcha!
Gregory	You are indeed brave. But you will need help from someone who's done this sort of thing before. Here's the address of The Mole.
Cartman	The Mole?
Gregory	He is an expert in covert operations, a mercenary for hire. Your first task will be obtaining him. Get lots of sleep. Tomorrow, we will all be risking our lives... for freedom. [begins to move away] [slow] God has smiled upon you this day. fate of a nation in your hands. [draws a sword] And blessed be the children, we, who fight with all our bravery 'Til only the righteous stand. [steps up to a soapbox] [fast] You see the distant flames, they bellow in the night You fight in all our names for what we know is right. And when you all get shot and cannot carry on, Though you die, La Resistance lives on! [the other kids gather before him]
Gregory and the kids	You may get stabbed in the head with a dagger or a sword. You may be burned to death, or skinned alive, or worse. But when they torture you, you will not feel the need to run, for, Though you die, La Resistance lives on!
Women	[preparing the electric chairs] Blame Canada! Blame Canada!
Sheila	Because the country's gone awry! Tomorrow night these freaks will fry!
Soldiers	[practicing their march. The boys' fathers are among them] Tomorrow night. Our lives'll change. Tomorrow night. We'll be entertained. An execution! What a sight! Tomorrow night!
Satan	[seeing the preparations from Hell] Up there, there's so much room, Where babies burp and flowers bloom. Tomorrow night, up there is doomed, And so I will be going soon!
Terrance and Phillip	[chained to the wall in their cell in the interment camp] Shut your fucking face, uncle fucka! You're a bonerbiting bastard, uncle fucka!
Terrance	Looks like we may be out of luck.
Phillip	Tomorrow night, we're pretty fucked!
Stan, Kyle	[standing apart from the other kids. Cartman chews on some chips] Why did our mothers start this war? What the fuck are they fighting for? When did this song become a marathon? [Satan and Sheila are next shown split-screen. The beats of their songs sync up.]
Satan	I want to be... up... there!
Sheila	...When Canada is dead and gone there'll be no more Celine Dion!
	La Resistance and the soldiers are next shown split-screen. They trade lines.
Gregory and the kids (Soldiers)	They may cut your dick in half (Tomorrow night.) And serve it to a pig. (Our lives'll change.) And though it hurts, you'll laugh, (Tomorrow night) And you'll dance a dickless jig. (We'll be entertained.) Well that's the way it goes (An execution!) In war you are shat upon! (What a sight!) Though we die...
	Satan, Gregory and the kids, and Stan and his friends reach and sustain their last notes when the women start their last words. At that point, four windows appear. In the first are the mothers of South Park around the electric chairs, in the second are the soldiers, in the third is Satan by himself, and in the fourth are Gregory and the kids. All compete to be heard.
Satan	I... want... to... be... up... there!
Soldiers	...Tomorrow night!
Gregory and the kids	...La Resistance... lives on!
Stan, Kyle, Cartman	...Tomorrow we fight for La Resistance!
	The soldiers begin their coda just before the women do.
Women	..Just don't cry out "Blame yourselves" [Coda] ...and Blame Canada! Blame Canada! ...Blame Canada!
Soldiers	[Coda] We'll be entertained! Our lives'll change! Tomorrow night! [The La Resistance flag marches across the screen erasing the windows and leaving La Resistance on full-screen. Butters returns with the flag and carries it behind Gregory, then trips with it]
	Hell. Satan and Saddam are back in bed. Satan wears reads from a book with a familiar ring...
Saddam	Oh boy, I'm so excited! Just one more day and we can take over the world. [coaxing] I don't know if I can sleep, if you know what I mean.
Satan	[reading from "Saddam is From Mars, Satan is From Venus"] This book is really interesting. It talks about how people communicate differently. Like, I communicate by wanting you to ask me questions, and you communicate—
Saddam	Hey, that is interesting! Let's fuck!
Satan	Saddam, I'm trying to have a nice conversation with you!
Saddam	[exposing a realistic dildo] Hey, Satan...
Satan	Aw! Now, that is just not appropriate!
Saddam	[holds it with both hands like a sausage] Aw, Come on, I'm just fucking with you. [tosses it aside] It's not real.
Satan	Oh, well, that's still not appropriate.
Saddam	[exposing a second, longer dildo] Eeyy, Satan...
Satan	Aw! [in disgust, gets up and leaves the room]
Saddam	Ah-ha, it's not real, either. Come on, guy!
	Outside, in the hall. Satan sobs. Kenny appears and walks up to him.
Kenny	(What's wrong?)
Satan	[fronts] Oh! Uh, uh... ha ha ha ha! Soon, the world will belong to me!
Kenny	[unfazed] (No, what's wrong, dude?)
Satan	[drops the front] It's Saddam. He doesn't nurture my emotions. He just wants sex, and can't learn to communicate.
Kenny	(Why don't you just fucking leave him?)
Satan	You're right. I should leave him. I'm just gonna tell him, "Saddam, I'm going to earth to rule alone." I'm strong, and I don't need him!
Kenny	(Good for you!)
	South Park, in front of the Broflovski house, next day. A troop marches down the street
Troop leader	Today's the day for the USO show,
Troops	We're so happy we get to go.
Troop leader	I don't know, but I've been told,
Troops	Canadian pussy is mighty cold.
	The Broflovski house, attic. Kyle places Ike in it
Kyle	Ike, you have to stay in the attic. 'cause if they find you, they'll put you in a Canadian concentration camp. Don't worry, Ike, we're gonna put an end to this. And then I'll make mom come home, and we'll be a family again. [closes the access door and leaves. Ike hops to the window, climbs up a box and looks out]
Ike	Home. [turns around, sits, pulls out a harmonica, and starts blowing]
	The Mole's house. Stan, Kyle, and Cartman arrive, and Stan knocks. The Mole's mother answers the door
Mother	'Allo?
Stan	Hi. We need to speak with "The Mole."
Mother	I'm sohry. Ze Mole is grounded. 'E can't come out and play.
Cartman	What?
Kyle	He's a kid?
Mother	'E said very naughty thingz about God.
Stan	Oh. Well, can we just talk to him for 5 seconds, please?
Mother	Well, all right. [goes inside] Christophe! [Christophe comes to the door]
Stan	Hi. Uh... we're gonna go rescue Terrance and Phillip from the USO show, and we were just—
The Mole	[steps out and throttles Stan by the collar] Shh! Who are you?! Who sent you?!
Kyle	That Gregory kid! He said you could sneak us in.
The Mole	[drops Stan] Are you telling me that you intend to break into the USO show, filled with thousands of soldiers, and break out Terrance and Phillippe?
Cartman	...I thought it was a pretty stupid idea, too.
Stan	We're La Resistance. We wanna save Terrance and Phillip, and stop the war and stuff.
The Mole	I can't help you. I'm grounded in my room for the next three days.
Kyle	So are we. Our parents think we're home right now. Why are you grounded?
The Mole	Why? Because God hates me, that's why. He has made my life miserable. So I called him a cocksucking asshole. Then I get grounded.
Kyle	So will you help us?
The Mole	[backs up into the house] Very well. Meet me in the back yard in 5 minutes. Viva La Resistance! We'll show God that we're not gonna fucking take any more of his—
Mother	What?! Christophe, get in here! [he throws down his cigarette and crushes it]
The Mole	Coming, mother! [turns, rushes in, and closes the door]
	Hell. Satan stands before his room trying to generate resolve
Satan	[to himself] I must be strong. I must be strong. [enters] Saddam, I need to talk to you.
	Satan's room. Saddam is already packing
Saddam	Ah! You better get packing, bitch. We have to go! We're running out of time!
Satan	[sits at the foot of the bed and sighs] Saddam, sometimes you can love a person very much, but still know that they aren't right for you.
Saddam	What the fuck are you talking about?!
Satan	You treat me like shit, Saddam! I'm leaving you! I'm going up to earth to rule alone!
Saddam	[gasps and freezes] No! No, you can't do that!
Satan	I'm sorry. But I have to be strong.
Saddam	Satan, please. Gimme another chance. I have to go to earth.
Satan	You don't even have any respect for me.
Saddam	Ah, sure I do, guy! Hey, just hear me out. Some people say that I'm a bad guy. They may be right, they may be right. But it's not as if I don't try. I just fuck up, try as I might. [At the end of this chorus, he stands before a sunburst with a halo on his head] But I can change, I can change. I can learn to keep my promises, I swear it I'll open up my heart and I will share it. Any minute now, I will be born again. [In the following chorus, curtains open to reveal dancers. He takes one of them, breaks her back on his knee, tosses her aside, and shows a picture of himself] Yes, I can change, I can change. I know I've been a dirty little bastard I like to kill, I like to maim. Yes, I'm insane, but it's okay 'cause I can change! [In this verse, he smokes a hookah, then shows how he overcame his parents] It's not my fault that I'm so evil. It's society. Society. You see, my parents were sometimes abusive. And it made a prick of me. But I can change, I can change.
Satan	What if you remain a sandy little butthole?
Saddam	Ey, Satan! Don't be such a twit! Mother Teresa won't have shit on me! Just watch. Just watch me change! Here I go, I'm changing! [fast instrumental. Saddam starts break-dancing. This effort has Satan enamored] Heeeey. Hut. Hut. Hut. Hut. Hut. Hut. Hut. Hut. [silence] Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah. You see? I've really matured.
Satan	Oh, all right.
Saddam	All right!
Satan	Come on, we have to hurry. [grabs the suitcase and hurries out the door. Saddam follows]
Saddam	I love ya! [Kenny slaps his own head in disbelief]
	The USO show. The stage is set
Announcer	Ladies and gentlemen of the American Army, welcome to the USO show! [the troops begin to cheer] Get ready for loads of entertainment and fabulous celebrities, followed immediately by the nasty execution of Terrance and Phillip.
	A hill overlooking the show. The Mole leads the others to a good view
The Mole	This is the USO show, where those military bitches intend to kill Terrance and Phillippe.
Kyle	Oh my God!
The Mole	God? He is the biggest bitch of them all! [flicks one cigarette away and starts on another]
Stan	We have to hurry. We rendez-vouse with the other kids at ten.
The Mole	You realize that by doing this we could be grounded for 2, perhaps even 3 weeks?
Stan	We're willing to take that risk.
The Mole	Then, let's go! [all walk down the hill]
	The USO show is about to begin
Announcer	[cheerfully] And now, here are your hosts for the evening: Sheila Broflovski, and Big Gay Al. [the troops cheer and hoot]
Sheila	Al, tonight is a very special night. Do you know why?
Big Gay Al	Ooh-hoo, they're having a sale at Merv's? [the troops laugh]
Sheila	No. Because, we're going to abolish Canadian smut. [the troops clamor]
Big Gay Al	[reads from a TelePrompter] That's right, Sheila! Bring out the condemned! [the troops boo loudly as Terrance and Phillip are brought out and placed in the electric chairs]
Sheila	Today is a great day for democracy! [the troops cheer]
Terrance	Oh, Phillip. This is worse than that night I fell asleep and you put your dick in my mouth and took a picture!
Phillip	I know, Terrance, I know.
Big Gay Al	Well, Sheila, while you're getting set up over there, let's bring out our first act: Yippie the back-flipping dog! [the dog comes out and performs his act: yipping and doing back flips. A troop holds up a banner that reads "82ND AIRBORNE LOVES YIPPIE!!" as other troops applaud]
	The periphery. The Mole leads the others to some barbed wires and snips the bottom one
The Mole	Be careful not to touch this wire. [the boys move past the wires on their backs]
Cartman	[gets snagged] Agh! Mother fucker! [bzzzt Stan returns and covers his mouth to calm him down] (Aw, fuck!) [bzzzt.] (Fuck!) [bzzzt] (Fuck!) [bzzzt. Stan leaves and Cartman follows]
The Mole	[stands and sees the stage] Sheet! The USO show has started. We are running out of time! [the others catch up]
Kyle	Do you see Terrance and Phillip?
The Mole	[pulls out a Viewmaster and flips through the wild animal images] Yes, but they are heavily guarded. We have to dig from here so as not to be seen. Come on, bitches! [pulls out a shovel and starts digging]
Stan	Hey, Mole. Do you know where the clitoris is?
The Mole	Ze what?
Stan	The clitoris. I have to find the clitoris so I can get this Wendy girl to like me aga— [the Mole turns and holds his shoulders]
The Mole	Hey! You need to stop thinking with your dick! You have to be on your toes. Because I am not going to be grounded again! Not for you! Not for anybody!
	The USO show. Sheila paces the stage with her baton
Sheila	Men, when you're out there in the battlefield, and you're looking into the beady eyes of a Canadian as he charges you with his hockey stick or whatever he has, and people are dying all around you, just remember what the MPAA says: "Horrific, deplorable violence is okay, as long as people don't say any naughty words." That is what this war is all about! [the troops roar]
Terrance	What?
	inside the periphery
The Mole	[peeks out of a tunnel hole] Sheet! [drops back in just before a searchlight moves over the hole, then pops back out. The place is swarming with soldiers and searchlights] Move, move! [the boys pop out of the tunnel, rush towards a building, and stop at the wall] Okay, we will split up here. Let's synchronize watches.
Kyle	...We don't have watches.
The Mole	You don't have watches?
Stan	Dude, you didn't say anything about watches!
The Mole	[grabs Stan by the collar] What do you think this is, kid? TV kiddy hour where we all sit around and lick Barney the dinosaur's fucking pussy? Huh? This is real life, with consequences you take to the grave!
Kyle	Dude, we don't have watches!
The Mole	[drops Stan] Sheet! Did you bring ze mirror?
Stan	[leafs through Cartman's backpack and shows each item as it is called] Got it.
The Mole	And the rope?
Stan	Check.
The Mole	And the buttfor?
Kyle	What's a buttfor?
The Mole	For pooping, silly. [puffs and produces a large cloud of smoke] Now listen carefully. I will dig under the stage, and with that bedrock, I will need more time. Stan and Kyle, get near the stage and stall the show, any way you can. Do whatever it takes to keep that show going, until I get ze prisoners.
Stan	Okay.
The Mole	Cartman, over zere is the electrical box. You must sneak over there and shut it off before I return with Terrance and Phillippe, or ze alarms will sound, and I will be attacked by guard dogs. Got it?
Cartman	Okay.
The Mole	You must shut off the alarms! I fucking hate guard dogs!
Cartman	I heard you the first time, you British piece of shit! [bzzzt] Ah! [walks away]
The Mole	If anything goes wrong, make a sound like a dying giraffe.
Stan	What's a dying giraffe sound like?
The Mole	[cups his hands over his mouth and opens the cup each time he says,] Uwa. Uwa.
Stan	'Kay.
The Mole	Let's go!
Kyle	Be careful, dude!
The Mole	[looks at Kyle] Careful? Was my mother careful when she stabbed me in the heart with a clothes hanger while I was still in ze womb? [turns around and begins tunneling]
Stan	[he and Kyle watch the Mole disappear] Damn, dude, that kid is fucked up.
	The USO show, the stage.
Big Gay Al	How are those chairs coming, Sheila?
Sheila	Al, we're minutes away! [the troops clamor]
Big Gay Al	Super! In the meantime, here's pint-sized pixie and darling of the indie movie scene, Winona Ryder! [a helicopter land and she exits to the stage]
Winona Ryder	Hi, guys!
Soldier	[claps and says weakly] Ye-e-ea.
Winona Ryder	I'm super-psyched to be here today. What you're doing for our country is so cool! I mean, war, man. Wow. War. You know? Wow. Okay! And now for your enjoyment, here's my famous ping pong ball trick! [sits down and opens her legs. From her point of view, balls fly out from between her legs and hit soldiers here and there. Many of them are stunned]
Big Gay Al	[watching her perform] Oh, my!
	The electrical box. Cartman peeks from behind a wooden fence, then steps forward to the box
Cartman	[mocking the Mole] "Shut off ze power, Cartman. Zis is very important, Cartman." [drops back against a hidden wall. 2 military police (MP) officers walk by]
MP 1	Dude, did you hear what Winona Ryder's doing?
MP 2	Ohh, we can't miss this!
	The USO show, the stage. Winona gets up. Turns out she was swatting ping pong balls with a paddle to the troops from between her legs
Winona Ryder	There, I didn't miss one! That's my ping pong ball trick! [smattering of applause, fanfare]
Big Gay Al	Well, that's all the acts we have for you tonight, so let's just get on with the execution! [the troops clamor. Stan and Kyle find seats]
Stan	Oh, no! We have to stall him.
Kyle	More! More!
Troops, Stan, Kyle	Yeah! More!
Big Gay Al	Oh, you big sillies! You want to see more of me?
Stan	Yeah! Big Gay Al! Big Gay Al!
Troops	Big Gay Al! Big Gay Al!
Big Gay Al	Well, I do have a little song I wrote about the war. [slaps his forehead] Oh, but we haven't rehearsed.
Stan	Sing it!
Troops	Yeah! Sing it!
Big Gay Al	Oh, I can't.
Kyle	Sing the fucking song!
Big Gay Al	Well, all right. If you insist, I'll sing my song. [the troops cheer] I believe it goes a little bit... like this. [a grand piano slides into place with its pianist. Al starts at center stage] Bombs are flying. People are dying. Children are crying, politicians are lying, too. [moves to the edge to be close to the troops. Troops light their lighters and hold them up like candles] Cancer is killing. Texaco's spilling. The whole world's gone to hell, but how are you? [appears in a star-spangled outfit.] I'm super! Thanks for asking. [his dancers fan out behind him] All things considered, I couldn't be better, I must say! ...[troops cheer, Stan makes small circles with his right hand] I'm feeling super. Nah, nothing bugs me! ...[the dancers skip away, revealing his animal menagerie] Everything is super when you're- Don't you think I look cute in this hat? [Cartman slinks against a wall.] I'm so sorry, Mr. Cripple, [a man on a wheelchair onstage] But I just can't feel too bad for you right now. Because I'm feeling so insanely super! ...[behind Al, musicians go up about 30 feet on lifts] That even the fact that you can't walk can't bring me down. ...[plants his hat firmly on the crippled man's head.]
Choir	He's super! Thanks for asking. [Dancers stream onstage from four directions] All things considered, he couldn't be better, he must say! ...[the Mole digs on. Center stage rises]
Big Gay Al	[as Lady Liberty] I'm super! No, nothing bugs me!
Some soldiers	Woo! [Al then appears as a captain's First Mate]
Big Gay Al	Everything is super when you're- Don't you think I look cute in this hat? These little pants? This matching tie That I got at Merv's? I'm super! [center stage lowers and pops open to reveal a pool]
Choir	In the barracks and the trenches as well. [Al and his dancers hop onto the pool's edge]
Big Gay Al	Stick 'em up! [dancers fall in and water-dance]
Choir	Big Gay Al says, "Do ask, do tell!"
Big Gay Al	Skittles! [dancers resurface and sit on either side of Al]
Choir	Yes, he's super and he's proud to be fey. ...[Stan moves his hands up and down, palms up, to try for a big finish]
Big Gay Al	Okay? [drops down]
Choir	Everything is super when you're... gaaaay! [dancers fall away as the camera moves towards Al, who appears naked. Some dancers do high kicks while others moon the audience with pink briefs emblazoned with the MAC emblem on their seats] When you're gay! [the troops cheer vigorously]
Stan and Kyle	Again! Again!
	The electrical box. Cartman is set to turn it off when a voice distracts him.
Cartman	Who's there? Ey!
Kenny	(Cartman, can you deliver a message for me, please?)
Cartman	[turns. Kenny presents himself and seems to tell Cartman time is running out] Son of a gun! Heck!
Kenny	(Just tell them that they're coming right now.)
Cartman	They're coming?
Kenny	(Yes, they're coming, right now! They're coming!)
Cartman	But our moms won't listen to us!
Kenny	[urgent] (I'm telling you for the last time: They're coming!)
Cartman	Aaaaah! [runs away, forgetting to turn off the power switch]
	The USO show, the stage
Big Gay Al	Okay, everybody. [behind him, the Mole breaks through the stage floor next to Terrance and Phillip] Just wanna take a minute here to thank all our wonderful sponsors we had tonight on this USO show...
Stan	[sees the Mole onstage] He's almost got 'em!
The Mole	[Terrance and Phillip see him] Shh! We are here to rescue you! After I release you, follow me through the tunnel.
Cartman	[reaches Stan and Kyle] You guys!
Stan	What, Cartman?
Cartman	Kenny! I saw Kenny again!
Kyle	Did you shut the alarm off, Cartman? [Cartman freezes] Cartman?
Cartman	[recovers] Whoops. [the alarms sound]
Kyle	Oh, shit!
Stan and Kyle	Uwa! Uwa!
Soldier	Hey, did you hear that? ["...Uwa!..."] Sounds like a giraffe is dying over there.
The Mole	[a spotlight targets him] Ah! Sheet!
Sheila	A spy!
General	Get him! [the guard dogs are released and run after the Mole, who drops back into the tunnel. The dogs follow him in. Yippie stops at the hole and yips]
The Mole	[as the dogs maul him in the tunnel] Sheet! Sheet!
Stan	Oh, no! [rushes to the other end of the tunnel with Kyle and Cartman] Come on, Mole, come on!
The Mole	Sheet! Sheet! Fucking guard dogs! Sheet! [rises from the tunnel, scarred and bloody] Ze alarms! Zey went off!
Cartman	[sheepishly, rubs his right foot on the ground] Yeah, that was my bad. Sorry.
The Mole	[coughing and shivering, falls backwards, and Kyle catches him] Hold me; it's... so very cold. Zere is no hope now. You must get out of here.
Kyle	We can't leave without you!
The Mole	It's okay, I'm done for.
Kyle	No! We can't leave without you. We don't know where the hell we are!
The Mole	Where is your God when you need him, huh? Where is your beautiful, merciful f***** now? [coughs, then looks into the sky] Here I come, God. Here I come, you fucking rat! [coughs and flips God off, then has one more thing to say] Now the light, she fades, And darkness settles in. But I will find strength, (Kyle: No, Mole! Hang on.) I will find pride within. (We'll get you home.) Because although I die, (I can't face my mother.) Our freedom will be won. (Not alone.) Though I die, La Resistance... lives... On. ...Ehh-ahhhh. [the Mole dies and Kyle lets go. Music swells until...]
Kyle	SHIT!
	The USO show, the stage. Venit momentum veritatis.
Big Gay Al	Okay, folks, here it is. The moment we've all been waiting for: the execution! [troops cheer wildly]
	Hell. Satan is seeing all this through his crystal ball
Satan	The day is ours!
	The USO show, the stage. The boys arrive at the bleachers once more
Big Gay Al	Super!
Stan	Oh no, dude, it's happening! We have to tell them about Saddam Hussein and Satan.
Kyle	No way, dude! My mom can't see me here.
Stan	Kyle, you have to stand up to your mother. Come on! [they move to the stage]
Sheila	Gentlemen, do you have any last words?
Phillip	Last words? Let's see. How's aboot, "Get me the fuck out of this chair!" How's that for last words?
Sheila	All right, Anonymous, ready the switch! [Mr. Garrison in a black mask grabs the handle]
Stan	[rushes to a clearing near the stage with Kyle and Cartman] Wait!
Sharon	Stanley!
Liane	Eric!
Sheila	Kyle!
Stan	Go on, dude, tell her.
Kyle	I... I can't. [hangs his head in shame]
Stan	You can't kill Terrance and Phillip. If they die, Satan and Saddam Hussein are gonna come take over the world. [the mothers and soldiers laugh]
Sheila	Throw the switch, Mr. Garrison!
Mr. Garrison	Hey, I'm supposed to be Anonymous. [a second later he throws the switch. Electricity flashes all over the Canadians' bodies]
Sheila	Goodbye, bastards!
Stan	NOOOOOO! [Kyle wets his pants. Terrance and Phillip fart and laugh in agony as the electricity surges. The troops are in thrall.]
	The USO show. Bombs begin to fall on the bleachers from on high. A squadron of Canadian planes flies by
Mr. Garrison	The Canadians are attacking! Run for your lives! [rushes off stage. Troops fire back at the planes]
Cartman	Come on, we have to shut off the power! [goes up on stage and does so, but the switch pricks him] Oh, fuck! [gets shocked] Wweeaakk! [gets stuck on the switch and endures more shocks]
Phillip	[the surging electricity around the electric chairs shuts off] Hey, some little fat kid saved us!
Cartman	Ey, you guys! Shut it down! [The locks pop open and Terrance and Phillip leave. Cartman then drops away] Shit!
	The USO show, now a battle field
Stan	[racing] Terrance and Phillip, wait! We have to get you to the rendez-vouse point! [a bomb explodes before him and knocks him back some distance. He falls on his face and passes out]
Jimbo	Ned, behind you! [Ned fires away, then looks over his shoulder. He turns and fires at the Canadians behind him. Then he fires while turning 360 degrees. Jimbo gets a pistol and fires a few shots. Yippie runs around and yips as the armies battle.]
	The woods. Stan lies passed out away from the battle zone. Something nearby begins to throb and glow. Stan comes to, and looks.
The Clitoris	Be not afraid.
Stan	Oh my God!
The Clitoris	Behold my glory!
Stan	What... are you?
The Clitoris	I am the clitoris.
Stan	The clitoris? I did it! I found the clitoris!
The Clitoris	Stan! You must not let Terrance and Phillip's blood be spilled on the ground!
Stan	Wait. You're supposed to tell me how to get Wendy to like me.
The Clitoris	There are more important matters right now.
Stan	No way, dude! I've looked all over for you, and now you have to tell me how to get Wendy to like me.
The Clitoris	Dude, you just have to have confidence in yourself. Believe in yourself and others will believe in you. Chicks love confidence. Now go, hurry! The clitoris has spoken. [vanishes as La Resistance reaches Stan]
Wendy	Stan! Stan, are you okay?!
Gregory	I see you've failed in your mission. I should not have sent a boy to do a man's job. [Wendy glares at him]
Stan	[rises to his feet] Come on, everyone. We've got precious little time. [turns and walks away. The other kids follow]
	The battlefield
Mr. Mackey	Die Canadians, m'kay? [stabs one with a dagger]
Phillip	[farts] Did you hear that, Terrance? I farted.
Terrance	You did? Just now? [both laugh and walk away]
Kyle	[trying to catch up to] Terrance and Phillip!
Cartman	We have to get you to the rendez-vouse point. [he and Kyle come across a fallen Mr. Garrison and Mr. Hat] Hey, it's Mr. Garrison!
Mr. Garrison	[removes Mr. Hat from his hand] Children... take Mist-Mr. Hat. Please. Get him out of here! [Cartman takes Mr. Hat. A bomb goes off nearby]
Cartman	[forced aside by the blast] Holy shit! [...bzzzt] Man, this V-chip is getting all screwy! [he and Kyle move away]
Kyle	Take cover in the trench. [they jump in]
	The trench. The general and his staff line the interior
General	All right, men! "Human Shields" up front, then "Operation: Get Behind the Darkies." [the men line up before the trench as ordered. A bomb lands next to the general and kills two of his men. He pushes them away] Remember "Human Shields": protect our tanks and planes, too! [Some darkies are tied to tanks, planes, and cannon barrels. The general looks through his binoculars and sees Canadian tanks converging en masse towards him] Holy mother of Jehosephat!
Canadian Commander	Fire on my command!
Chef	All right, squad. Just like I told you. [a Canadian tank targets the battalion] One... two...
Black Soldier	Is some people gonna die?
Canadian Commander	Fire!
Chef	...Three! [the battalion splits in two, the two halves running in opposite directions, exposing the white soldiers coming in]
General	What in the—?! [the white soldiers are bombed away]
Black Soldier	Great plan, Chef! [Chef and his men lie on their stomachs, shielding their heads]
Chef	"Operation: Human Shield," my ass!
	A bluff. The mothers of South Park have gathered here to look over the battle
Sharon	Oh my God, this is terrible!
Sheila	This is what we wanted! We wanted our children to be brought up in a smut-free environment!
Sharon	[looks at Sheila] But we didn't want this! [moves forward with the other mothers]
Sheila	Where are you going?
Sharon	We're going to find our boys. For God's sake, Sheila, we're going to get them killed!
	The trench. Kyle and Cartman sit while the battle rages on above them
Cartman	Hey, Kyle. All those times I said you were a big, dumb Jew? I didn't mean it. You're not a Jew.
Kyle	Yes, I am! I am a Jew, Cartman!
Cartman	No, no, Kyle. Don't be so hard on yourself. [a bomb lands nearby. He pulls Mr. Hat out] What the hell am I still holding this for? [tosses Mr. Hat into the field]
Mr. Garrison	[in the distance] Mr. Hat! Nooo!
Kyle	[begins to climb out] Fuck this, dude. I'm getting out of here, before I get in really big trouble.
Cartman	[climbs out] I heard that!
Kyle	Stan! [Stan arrives with La Resistance]
Stan	Dude, I found the clitoris! So now I think I can get Wendy to like me again.
Kyle	[cynically] Wow, that's swell, Stan!
Cartman	[cynically] Yeah, I guess all's well that ends well, huh?! We can go home now, you dipshit! [...bzzzt. Kyle is struck]
Kyle	Ow!
Cartman	[looks at his hands, puzzled] What's wrong with this thing?
Stan	Come on! We can't let Terrance and Phillip die! Or else the whole world's gonna end.
	The battle field. Terrance and Phillip walk, then stop to see where they are
Phillip	Terrance, look! [the Army comes over a hill]
General	There they are!
Terrance	Oh, Phillip, we're done for!
General	Alright, men, fire! [the men aim, but don't fire]
Phillip	Goodbye, Terrance. [behind them, the La Resistance standard rises behind a hill, followed by La Resistance]
General	What is this?
Stan	Don't shoot!
Sheila	I'll take care of this. Kids, get out of the way now! [the group does not move. Kyle goes and stands before Terrance and Phillip] Kyle!
Kyle	I'm not gonna let you kill them, mom.
Sheila	What-what-whaaat??
Kyle	I'm... not... moving! [the rest of La Resistance gathers around Terrance and Phillip]
General	Stand down, children. You can still see fart jokes on Nickelodeon.
Stan	No! This is about more than fart jokes! This is about freedom of speech. About censorship, [Wendy looks over at him and smiles] and... stuff.
Kyle	What about Ike, huh mom? Did you forget that your own adopted son is Canadian? [the troops gasp]
Sheila	[shaken] I'm... I-I-I'm doing very important things...
Kyle	But mom, you never took the time to talk to me. Whenever I get in trouble, you go off and blame everybody else. But I'm the one to blame. Deal with me. You keep going off and fighting all these causes... But I don't want a fighter. I want my mom.
Soldier	[lowers his gun and sobs] Poor little fella!
Sheila	[defeated] NOOOOO! [takes the general's handgun and shoot Terrance twice.]
Phillip	Terrance! [Terrance falls. Sheila shoots Phillip twice and he falls.]
Kyle	HOLY SHIT, DUDE!
Sheila	Young man, you watch your mouth! [blood oozes out of Phillip's chest and Sheila looks at it, surprised.]
	Body pile, nearby. Dead soldiers have been placed on this pile. The pile rumbles to life and a black twister shoots out from its center, creating a hell hole. Satan rises high in the air
Satan	Aaaah! [lands with tremendous force] My time has come!
Saddam	[climbing out of the hell hole] You are all really fucked now!
General	It's Saddam Hussein! Shoot him! [the soldiers fire, but the bullets simply bounce off his body]
Saddam	[cackling] What a dumbass! [demons begin to pour of the hell hole and to pursue the soldiers. Kenny climbs out]
Satan	[stands before Sheila] You have spilled the blood of the innocent. [she looks at him, dumbstruck] Now begins 2,000,000 years of darkness!
Chef	[sarcastic. Sheila looks at him now] Oh, good job, Mrs. Broflovski! Thanks a lot!
Sheila	I was just trying to make the world a better place for children.
Saddam	Yeah! And you brought enough intolerance to the world to allow my coming. Now, everyone bow down to me! [soldiers, both Canadian and American, get on their hands and knees.] Yeah, ha-ha-ha-haaa! Yeah! Bend over!
General	God, what have we done?
Satan	[displaced, looks at] Saddam, I'm the Dark Ruler, not you.
Saddam	[slaps Satan on his back] Relax, bitch. You're better seen and not heard.
Kenny	(Satan, you gotta do something!)
Satan	I... can't.
Saddam	Let's start by building a big statue of me. Right over there where that fat kid is standing.
Cartman	Hey! Don't call me fat, buttfucker! [lightning goes forth from him and slams a demon onto a boulder. The demon dies, leaving his outline on the boulder. Cartman realizes he can direct the V-chip now and looks at Saddam with a determined face]
Kyle	Yeah, Cartman. Do it!
Cartman	[concentrates, his cap flies off from the surge of spiky hair] Damn! Shit! Respect my fucking authoritah! [streams of lightning strike Saddam. Cartman has gained thick, angry eyebrows at this point]
Saddam	Aaaah!
Cartman	Yea.
Saddam	Hey! You need to watch your mouth, brat!
Cartman	[concentrates] Dogshit taco! [Saddam is struck and lifted into the air. In slow-motion, he falls back on the snow and bounces. People look on in awe while Kyle's mom still looks angry]
Saddam	Quick, Satan. Do something.
Cartman	Try this on for size: blood-drenched frozen tampon popsicle! [Three waves of electricity slam into Saddam, pushing him back]
Saddam	[gets up] Hey, buddy! I know I was mean before. But don't worry. I can change. [Satan gasps]
Cartman	Okay. [reverts to normal and turns away. Saddam turns on the charm and the mothers gasp. Cartman looks back at Saddam, hair all spiky and eyebrows thick again] Not! [turns to face Saddam and concentrates with all his might. He levitates and the camera circles him as he charges his final blow] Fuck! Shit! Cock! Ass! Titties! Boner! Bitch! Muff! Pussy! c**! Butthole! Barbra Streisand!* [a massive surge pins Saddam against a boulder and leaves his outline on it]
Saddam	[howls in pain, but amid the howls as Satan is horrified] Relax, guy! [the surge stops, then, to Satan] What are you waiting for, bitch? Destroy him! [Satan looks at Cartman and back to Saddam] Come on, you weak stupid cum-bucket. Save me!
Satan	THAT’S IT! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU!! [picks him up quickly, takes him to the edge of the hell hole, and throws him in]
Saddam	[calling out as he falls] Aaaaaaaaaah! Heeeeeyy, guuuuuyy! Relaaaaax! [lands on a sharp stalagmite and gets impaled] Aaagh.
Satan	[saddened] He spent so much time convincing me I was weak and stupid that I... believed it myself. [turns to Kenny] I have you to thank, little one. You showed me that I had to get away from him. Just make any wish you want, and I shall grant it.
Kenny	(I want everything to go back to the way it was before.)
Stan	[gasps] Are you sure, Kenny?
General	What did he say?
Stan	He said his wish is for everything to go back, the way it was, before this horrible war.
Chef	Kenny, you realize that means you'd go back, too.
Kenny	(I know, but I learned something today. In the end...) [continues speaking] (...and I knew I had to do it for all the lives in the world.)
Satan	All very well, then. I will pull all my minions back. I guess I'm destined to live in Hell... alone. [notices Mr. Hat on a boulder] Hello! What's this? [picks it up and places it on his index finger] Hi there, little guy. Would you like to go to Hell with me?
Mr. Hat	[Satan's falsetto] Sure. I bet we could be best friends, Mr. Satan.
Chef	Feel free to come back and visit us any time you want, Satan.
Satan	I just might do that.
Kyle	Thank you, Kenny.
Stan	Yeah, thanks for going back to Hell for us. You're a real pal.
Kenny	[Turns to his forever friends. He removes his hood, revealing his full face and blonde hair.] Goodbye, you guys. [smiles and fades as he is once again transported to Hell. The other boys wave goodbye. Satan jumps into the hell hole. The plumes of smoke near the hell hole twist into a spiral, and all the carnage left after the battle is sucked into the hell hole, which soon closes and disappears.]
	The battle field, day. The snow vanishes into grass and flowers pop up everywhere. Fallen people get up, rejuvenated. Gerald shrugs.
Mr. Garrison	I-I'm alive! Where's Mr. Hat?
Big Gay Al	Wow! We were all dying, and now we're fine! That's super!
Terrance	What the fuck's going on? [Phillip rises and helps him up]
Kyle	You see, mom? After all that, it was Cartman's filthy fucking mouth that saved us all.
Sheila	I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to you, Kyle. [kisses him. Nearby, Wendy kisses Stan, and he barfs all over her. She touches her cheek affectionately, ignoring the barf.]
Stan	But Wendy, what about Gregory?
Wendy	Oh, Stan, I never really cared for Gregory.
Stan	You didn't?
Wendy	No, dude. Fuck Gregory! Fuck him right in the ear! [Gregory hears this and is shocked]
Stan	Yeah! [looks up and away] Thank you, clitoris!
Chef	[slow] Everything worked out. What a happy end! Americans and Canadians are friends again. [fast] So let's all join hands and knock oppression down!
Soldiers	Good Lordy, I'm found!
The boys	Don't you know our little lives are now complete?
The moms	Cause Terrance and Phillip are sweet.
Sheila	Super sweet!
All	Thank God we live in this quiet, little, pissant, redneck, podunk, jerkwater, greenhorn, one-horse, mud-hole, peckerwood, right-wing, whistle-stop, hobnail, truck-drivin, old-fashioned, hayseed, inbred, unkempt, out-of-date, out-of-touch, white-trash,
The boys	Kick-ass!
All	Mooooun- taaaaain Toooooown!
	while the people sing, each of the boys leads a line of people into view as the camera pulls back. They then appear together on a hill in front of the crowd. The camera pulls back some more, and a killer whale jumps out of the ocean
Kyle	Look! [A shooting star goes towards heaven. It is revealed to be Kenny getting transported to Heaven. Everyone waves goodbye.]
	Heaven. Kenny approaches the nude heavenly bodies again. Two angels come and give him wings, and he finally enters. Closing credits roll, D.V.D.A's "What Would Brian Boitano Do? Part II" and Michael McDonald's "Eyes Of A Child" play, and the film ends... almost
	After all credits, The Broflovski house, attic. Ike is still there, and a rat climbs up next to him
Ike	Guys out there is hurted. [picks up the rat and eats it, fur and all]
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Mothers Against Canada • Hell • Carl's Warehouse • Gregory • The Mole • Terrance and Phillip • Saddam Hussein • Satan • La Resistance • V-Chip • Asses of Fire

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