Matt Stone: Kyle Broflovski • Kenny McCormick • Pip • ...

Cartman Gets an Anal Probe

Kyle Broflovski • Kenny McCormick • Pip • Farmer • Cows • Train Driver • Child • Carl

Kyle: [Kyle's brother Ike is being kidnapped by the aliens] We have to do something!
Stan: Well, we can't do anything for now... That fat bitch won't let us!
Mrs. Crabtree: [shouts] What did you say?
Stan: I-I said that rabbits eat lettuce!
Mrs. Crabtree: Oh... Well yes, they certainly do...

Eric Cartman: I dreamed I was standing out in a field, and there was this huge satellite dish stickin' out of my butt. And there were hundreds of cows and aliens, and then I went up on the ship, and Scott Baio gave me pinkeye.
Stan: That wasn't a dream, Cartman. That really happened.
Eric Cartman: Oh, right. Why don't I have pinkeye, then?
Kyle: Cartman, you do have pinkeye.
[last lines]
Eric Cartman: Oh, son of a b - - .

[first lines]
Cartman, Stan, Kyle, Kenny: [singing] School days, school days / dear old golden rule...
Kyle: Aww, dammit! My little brother's trying to follow me to school again!
Ike: E bonanner!
Kyle: Ike, you can't come to school with me!
Cartman: Yeah, go home you little dildo!
Kyle: Dude! Don't call my brother a dildo!
Stan: What's a dildo?
Kyle: I don't know. And I'll bet Cartman doesn't know either!
Cartman: I know what it means!
Kyle: Well, what?
Cartman: [pause] I'm not telling you!
Stan: What's a dildo, Kenny?
[Kenny mumbles through his snow suit, then Cartman and Stan laugh]

Kyle Broflovski: Please Mr. Garrison, can I please be excused from class?
Mr. Garrison: I don't know Kyle, did you ask Mr. Hat?
Kyle Broflovski: I don't want to ask Mr. Hat, I'm asking you!
Mr. Garrison: Oh I think you should ask Mr. Hat.
Kyle Broflovski: Mr. Hat, may I please be excused from class?
Mr. Garrison: [as Mr. Hat] Well Kyle, NO! YA HEAR ME? YOU GO 'TA HELL! YOU GO TO HELL AND YOU DIE!
[as himself]
Mr. Garrison: Well Kyle, I guess you'll have to take you're seat.
Kyle Broflovski: Dammit!
Eric Cartman: Ha ha, Mr. Hat yelled at you!

Stan: Go ahead, Kyle; ask them for your baby brother back.
Kyle: Visitors... This morning you took my little brother, Ike. He's the little freckled kid that looks like a football. At first, I was happy you took him away, but I've learned something today... That having a little brother is a pretty special thing.
Stan: Yeah.
Kyle: Ah, heck, Mr. Visitors... I'm just a kid all alone in this crazy world, but if you could find it in your hearts or whatever you have, to give my brother back to me, it sure would make my life brighter again...
Stan: That was beautiful, dude.
Kyle: Did it work?
Stan: No, they're leaving.
Kyle: Hey, you scrawny-ass ********! What the **** is wrong with you? You must be some kind of ******* ******* to be able to ignore a crying child!
Stan: Whoa, dude!
Kyle: You know what you ******* like? You like to **** and **** and **** and **** and **** and ****!
Stan: Hey, Wendy. What's a ****?

Kyle: Dude, what does the note say?
Stan: [glances at it] Holy crap! It says she wants to meet me at Stark's Pond after school.
[look of wonder on his face]
Kyle: Whoa! Maybe you can kiss her.
Cartman: Or slip her the tongue.
Kenny: [muffled] Or look at the cat on her feet, then touch her.
Stan: What? How do you know she has a cat?
[Kenny waits to see if the others got the message, then laughs; the rest follow, realizing what Kenny meant]