"Going down to South Park Gonna have myself a time" "Friendly faces everywhere Humble folks without temptation" "Going down to South Park Gonna leave my woes behind" "Ample parking day or night People spouting, "Howdy, neighbour"" "I'm heading up to South Park Gonna see if I can't unwind" "West side." "Come on down to South Park And meet some friends of mine" "How's it going, guys?" "What the hell are you so happy about, fat-ass?" "Nothing." "No big deal, really." "What's no big deal?" "Well, just it seems that I am the first one of us to reach manhood after all." "What the hell are you talking about?" "Well, because unlike you guys, I just got my first pubes." " You got pubes?" " What's pubes?" "Pubic hair." "He's saying he got his first pubic hair." " No, you didn't." " Yes, I did." "I'm becoming a man." "He's lying." " You want to see them?" " Hell, no!" " Here, check them out." " We don't want to see them, Cartman." "There, see?" "How do you like them apples?" " What are those?" " My pubes." " What?" " I got them from Scott Tenorman." "Scott Tenorman?" "The 9th grader?" "Yep." "He let me have them for just $10." "I got pubes before you guys did!" "I got pubes before you guys!" "Cartman, you are so goddamn stupid, it's unbelievable." "Don't be jealous, guys." "This doesn't mean we can't still hang out." "It just means that I matured faster than you." "You'll get your pubes, guys, some day." "Cartman, you don't buy pubes." "You grow them yourself." "What?" "When you get old enough, you grow your own pubic hair that's attached to you, you... dumb-ass." "But then, why would Scott Tenorman sell me his pubes for $10?" "Because, retard, you're dumb enough to buy Scott Tenorman's pubes for $10." "You're telling me these pubes are worth nothing?" " Yeah." " I'm gonna get that son of a bitch." "And so I told him here, I said, "Here, I'll sell you my pubes for only $10."" "And the stupid asshole buys them." "Speak of the devil." "What do you want?" "Yes, I've come to return these pubes that I purchased." "I don't take returns." "Right, but you see, I didn't realize when I bought these pubes from you that you were full of..." "So you can either give me back my $10, or I can go tell my mom on you." "You would actually tell your mom that you were stupid enough to pay for my pubes?" "I don't think so." " Just give me back my money." " Buyer beware, dude." " Give me my $10, Scott." " Hey, I said no." "Now get your fat little butt out of here before I kick your head in." "Hello, sir, my name is Kris Kristoferrson." "I'm with the IRS." "I'm here to collect $10 that you owe in back taxes." "You're not from the IRS." "You glued my pubes onto your face." "Tax evasion is a very serious offence, sir." "I suggest that you..." "All right, I'll trade you my pubes back for the money." " You will?" "Cool!" " How much did I charge?" "Yeah, $10." "You got change for $20?" "I only got $6 and 12 cents." "Well, that's okay." "Here, just give me the $6." " And I'll give you the $20." " Okay." "Now give me the pubes, and I'll give you back $2." " Right." " Now, give me the 12 cents." "And I'll give you the rest of your change back." " Cool." " And then give me the $20." " And I'll give you the pubes." " Sweet." "Goddamn it!" "That asshole!" "That big, smelly, ass-sniffing asshole!" "I'm gonna get him!" " Cartman, can I give you some advice?" " What?" "Just let it go, dude." "You're only out $16.12." "Count your losses and move on." "He's smarter than you." "He is not smarter than me!" "He just charmed me, that's all." "He's a charmer, that Scott Tenorman, but I'll get him some day." "One, please." "One, please." "One, please." "One, please." " That'll be $6." " Okay, and how much is that in pubes?" "We don't take pubes." "Listen, my money is as good as anybody's." "Don't you discriminate against my people by not accepting these pubes." " We don't take pubes." "End of story." " Racist!" "Scott, Courtney Love is in South Park." "She's all drunk and spreading her legs and showing her poonanner to everybody!" "You gotta go check it out." "I'll watch your house for you." " Okay, I'll buy the pubes back." "Here." " What?" "$16, take it." "I'll even throw in an extra $5." "Here." "Give me back my pubes." " Why do you want them back so much?" " No reason." " I don't believe you." " All right." " The Pube Fair in Fort Collins." " Pube Fair?" "They're paying $5 a hair for pubes." "If I leave now, I can catch the last bus." "$5 a hair?" " That's, like, a million dollars!" " Here, take your money." "I don't think so, Scott." "I'm going to Fort Collins myself." " You can't do this to me." "No!" " Sure, right you are, Scott." "Have you no heart?" "What a stupid asshole!" "One million dollars!" " Excuse me, sir." " Yes?" "Can you tell me where the Pube Fair is?" " The Pube Fair?" " Yeah, I've got some pubes to sell." "There's no such thing, you little smart-ass." "No such thing?" "You wouldn't happen to be Eric Cartman, would you?" "I'm Eric Cartman." "I think this is for you." "106 miles, Scott." "I had to ride 106 miles in the back of a pick-up truck to get back here." " You really went?" "What a 'tard." " All right, Scott, you win." "I give up." "You do?" "Wow, you're not as stupid as I thought." "Yeah, I'll see you around." "Sure is too bad about my grandma, though." "Your grandma?" "It's not really your concern." "It's just that..." "Well, my grandma's in the hospital." "She's very sick." "The doctors say, unless I can come up with $16 for an operation, they're gonna put her down." " Geez, I didn't realize that." " Yeah, poor Grandma." "Hey, kid." "Hold on a second." "I'll get your money." "He's such a douche." " Here you go." " Wow!" "Thanks a lot, Scott." "But just one thing before I give it to you." " What?" " I just..." "Well..." "I want you to beg for it." "Just get down on your knees and beg me for the money." "Why?" "Do you want your grandma to live or not?" " Please, Scott, give me my money." " No, no." "Get down on your knees." "Lower your head, and say, "I beg you to give me back my money."" " I beg you to give me back my money." " Now say, "I'm a little piggy."" " What?" " Say it." "I'm a little piggy." " Here's my snout." " Here's my snout." " Oink, oink, oink." " Oink, oink, oink." "Now dance, little piggy." "Dance and oink for me." "I'm a little piggy Here's my snout" "Oink, oink, oink Oink, oink, oink" "I'm a little piggy..." "All right!" "Now give me back my money." "You mean this?" "You really care that much about 16 measly dollars?" "I mean, what can you buy with $16?" "My parents give me a $50 a week allowance." "This pittance means nothing to me." "Watch." "What are you doing?" "No." "Why?" "Now you can't bug me for your dumb money." "Concerned citizens, I thank you for coming." "I know that you're all deeply troubled and want to find a quick and painful way to get rid of Scott Tenorman once and for all." "Yes, Clyde?" " Who's Scott Tenorman?" " Yeah." "Scott Tenorman is an 8th-grader who sold Cartman his pubes for $10, and now Cartman's all pissed off." "$16 and 12 cents." "He is a disease." "He is a cold, calculating man and I will have revenge." "What are you going to do?" "Did you guys see that movie Hannibal, where the deformed guy trained giant pigs to eat his enemy alive?" "Well, if we find a pony, we can train it, train it to bite off Scott Tenorman's wiener." "It will be painful and humiliating." "Everyone will see it happen." "And then Scott Tenorman will forever be known as the kid who had his wiener bitten off by a pony!" "What's in it for us?" "Yeah." "Why should we all care about getting Scott Tenorman back for you?" "Right." "Why should we care?" "Yes, why should we care, indeed?" "Let's just let Scott Tenorman walk away with my $16.12." "Hell, let's let all the Scott Tenormans of the world take what's ours and laugh in our faces." "Why stand up for yourself when you can just walk out of here right now and say," ""It's not your problem"?" "But years from now, when you're old and have children of your own, what would you give to come back and fight this one day?" "This one day where you could have made a difference?" "Where you could have told Scott Tenorman," ""You may take our pride," ""but you'll never take my goddamn $16.12"?" " Now who's with me?" " Timmy!" "Christ!" "All right, I guess it's just you and me, Timmy." "Here we go." "Come and get it." "Come on, pony." "Bite the wiener." "Bite it." "Come on, good pony." "That's it." "Now bite it off!" "Bite off the wiener, good pony." "No, pony." "He'll like that." "Eric!" "Are you training that pony to please you?" "No, I'm trying to teach it how to bite someone's penis off." "Well, does Mr. Denkins know you're using his pony?" "He shoots trespassers on sight, you know." " He said it was okay." " All right then." "Wait." "Why the hell are you training Denkins' pony to bite off someone's penis?" "Because of Scott Tenorman." "I hate him and I want to make him suffer." "Well, son, I think you've got a pretty stupid plan there." "Not like that, pony." "Look, if you want to get revenge on somebody, you've got to think like a hunter." " What do you mean?" " Step one:" "Find someone's weakness." " Step two:" "Exploit that weakness." " How do I do that?" "What do you see?" "I see Scott Tenorman with his ginger red hair and his stupid freckles and..." "Goddamn it, I hate him!" "No, young hunter." "I mean, what do you see?" "You must learn all you can about your kill." "Right, right." "There's posters." "Radiohead posters." "And he's reading a magazine about Radiohead." "What's "Radiohead"?" "You know, that band that sings that song." "But I'm a creep I'm a weirdo" "What am I doing here?" " Jesus, don't start singing, Ned." " So, the subject is a big Radiohead fan." "Maybe I should come up with a little scheme that involves them." "Nice thinking, young hunter." " Well..." " What?" "I'm looking in Scott's parents' room." "Scott's mom is about to take off her bra." "What?" "Give me those!" "Holy crow, he's right, Ned." "Mrs. Tenorman's letting the twins out." " Let me see." " Radiohead." "Yes, of course." "Dear God, they're even bigger than I ever imagined." "Let me see." "Here you go." "Wow, those are great." "Maybe I should go grab some beers, Ned." " Ned, what..." "Are you jacking it?" " Kind of." "Well, stop it!" "What the hell are you doing out there?" " Crap!" " Who's out there?" " For Christ's sake, stop jacking." " I can't." "Don't think I don't see you." "I know who you are, and I'm calling the police." "I've got to get out of here!" "Hey, Scott." "How's it going?" "I was just wondering, do you like the band Radiohead at all?" "Really?" "Because they're doing a big interview on MTV, and they're playing it tonight on a big screen downtown." " Everyone's gonna be there." " Cool." "Thanks for telling me." "You're welcome, Scott." "Okay, well, looks like everyone is here." "Let's play the video, shall we?" "Welcome back to MTV." "We're here with the members from Radiohead, probably the hottest band in the world right now." "Guys, when is your next album coming out?" "That's an interesting question, Kurt." "But first, I'd like to say that I really hate this kid named Scott Tenorman." " He's stupid." " Yeah, I hate Scott Tenorman, too." "I think all the guys in the band hate him, right, guys?" "Jesus, did you hear that, Scott?" "And will there be a new tour?" "Well, we would tour, but we just hate that Scott Tenorman kid so much that we don't want to." "Yeah, Scott Tenorman is totally not cool." "He's not cool." "Wow, that really sucks for you, Scott." "Scott?" "Did you see that?" "Scott must have ran home so embarrassed." "And you know what?" "That wasn't really Radiohead talking." "I just dubbed their voices over." "What a retard!" "And everyone saw it." "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls!" "It's time for the amazing Pubeboy!" "I'm a piggy Here's my snout" "Oink oink oink" "I'm a piggy Here's my snout" "I'm a piggy Here's my snout" "Oh, my God, it killed Kenny." "That does it!" "I'm gonna get Scott Tenorman once and for all!" "You think you're so cool, Scott Tenorman." "We'll see how cool you feel after this." "Yes, yes." "Yes, this is the most genius plan ever!" "Scott Tenorman is going to wish he never met me!" " Okay, Cartman, what do you want?" " Stan, Kyle, thanks for coming." " I've got it all figured out." " Got what all figured out?" " How to get Scott Tenorman back." " Jesus!" "I've just finished planning a brilliant little scheme that should put Scott in his place for good." "And if you'll help me, I'll give each of you $2." "Okay, so what's the plan?" "It's a brilliant combination of my last two plans." "Scott Tenorman's favourite band is Radiohead, right?" "Yeah." "So, I realized, what if we got Radiohead to come here to South Park, right?" "Then they could meet Scott Tenorman and see him get his wiener bitten off by a pony." " What?" " Don't you see?" "If I can get this pony to bite off Scott's wiener in front of Radiohead, then Scott would cry, and if he cries, then Radiohead will think Scott Tenorman is totally not cool." "And that would make Scott Tenorman want to die." "Okay, I'll keep working on the pony." "You guys go get Radiohead to play here." "Ready?" "Break." "You're such a dumb-ass, Cartman." "Fine." "I'll do it myself." "You guys just watch." "Ready, pony?" "Bite it." "Yes!" "Thom, will you stop reading fan mail?" "We have work to do." "Just a second, fellas." "Listen to this." ""Dear Radiohead, my name is Eric Cartman." ""I'm a young, supple eight-year-old boy from South Park, Colorado." ""I'm writing to you because of a kid I know named Scott Tenorman." ""Scott is 15, and I'm afraid he has cancer" ""in his ass." ""Radiohead is his favourite band, and it would make his short life" ""if you could find it in your heart to visit him before he dies alone and scared." ""Won't you please consider it?" ""I don't think he'll make it past next Tuesday around 5:00."" "Wow, we have to go." "To Colorado?" "But we've got an album to mix." "Didn't you hear the letter?" "This poor kid has cancer in his ass." " Hello." " Scott Tenorman?" " What do you want?" " We just want to warn you." "Eric Cartman, the 4th grader, is going to try and trick you somehow into getting your wiener bitten off by a pony at Mr. Denkins' ranch." " How do you know?" " Because we're his friends." " Then why are you telling me?" " Because we hate him." "Well, we just thought we'd let you know." "See you." "See you." " Hello, Scott." " Hey." "I was just stopping by to invite you to my Chilli Con Carnival." "It's a chilli cook-off with rides." "Everyone's coming and I wanted to drop by your invitation, personally." "A chilli carnival?" "That sounds great." "Yeah!" "There's even gonna be a big surprise, so you won't want to miss it, Scott." "And here." "Here's a coupon good for one free pony ride." "Wow, a pony ride." "Neat." "It will be very neat, Scott." "Gosh, chilli, rides and ponies." "What more could I want?" "A little penis biting, perhaps?" " What?" " Nothing." " So, you'll come for sure, then, Scott?" " How could I turn it down?" "Sweet." "Killer." "Bye, Scott." "You are good, Eric." "You are very, very good." "Mom, Dad, that was my good friend Eric at the door." "He told me that there's a starving pony at Denkins' ranch that's been abandoned." " Oh, dear." " Yeah, I feel really bad." "But I don't how I can help it because I have a lot of homework to do." "Well, don't you worry, Scott." "Your mom and I can go get the pony and have it taken to an animal shelter." "We sure can." "Wow, would you really?" "I feel so much better now." "Scott, you're such a loving, caring boy." "I'm so proud of you." "I'm proud of you, too, Mom." " Let's go, hon." " Let's." " What are you doing, Scott?" " What's it look like?" "Making chilli." "Did you bring the goods?" "We got everyone we could find to chip in." "There's pubes from just about every kid in town in here." "Awesome." "Dude!" "The little fat kid thinks he's gonna get revenge tomorrow." "We'll see how he likes it when I tell him he just ate the pubes of every kid in town." "Yeah!" "Hello, guys." "Thanks for coming to my Chilli Con Carnival." "This is the dumbest thing you've ever done, Cartman." "It won't be so dumb when Scott Tenorman arrives." "I suggest you stay to see the fireworks." "We will." "Trust us, we wouldn't miss this." " What's so funny?" " Nothing." "It's just cool how you're gonna get Scott back." " Is Radiohead here yet?" " Not yet, but they will be." "Yeah, sure." " Hello, Eric." " Hey, Chef." "I made some chilli to enter into the contest." " What contest?" " This is a chilli cook-off, ain't it?" "Yeah, I guess it is." "Here, just put it over here." " It's my special recipe." " Scott Tenorman!" "How are you, Scott?" "Thanks so much for coming." " I wouldn't miss this for anything." " Likewise." "Well, come on." "You've got to see the pony." "Just a second." "Don't you want to taste my chilli first?" "Well, yeah, but there's a special guest coming and I want you to be near the pony when they arrive." "I don't want it to get cold." "I think I can win first prize." "All right, Scott." "Let's go over to the judging table and we'll try the chilli first." "Goddamn it." "All right, I guess we should taste each other's chilli?" "This chilli looks pretty good." "Here's mine." "I don't know." "Your chilli is good, Cartman." "But I think mine is better." "Try it." "All right." "This is great." "It's a special recipe." "Gosh, this is really good, Scott." "I'm glad you like it so much because now that you're almost finished," "I have something to tell you." "What?" "You mean, about how you put pubes in your chilli?" "What?" "Yes, I'm afraid this isn't your chilli, Scott." "I switched it with Chef's." "It's delicious, Chef." "I hadn't planned on that." "What I did plan on, however, was that my friends Stan and Kyle would betray me and warn you that the Chilli Con Carnival was a trap." "I assumed that they would tell you that I had trained Denkins' pony to bite off your wiener." "What they didn't tell you was that Denkins is a crazy redneck who shoots trespassers on sight." "Knowing you would try and do something to the pony," "I warned Mr. Denkins that violent pony killers were in the area." "I also knew that you wouldn't go yourself for fear of having your wiener bitten off." "You would most likely send your parents." "And I'm afraid that when Mr. Denkins spotted them on his property, he shot and killed both your parents." "Well, they was trespassing and I was protecting myself." " I have my rights." " My mom and dad are dead?" "I came just in time to see Mr. Denkins giving his report to Officer Barbrady, and, of course, to steal the bodies." "After a night with the hacksaw," "I was all ready to put on my Chilli Con Carnival, so that I could tell you personally about your parents' demise, and, of course, feed you your chilli." "Do you like it?" "Do you like it, Scott?" "I call it "Mr. and Mrs. Tenorman chilli"." "My God!" "My God!" "I made you eat your parents!" "Jesus Christ, dude!" "My mom and dad are dead?" "No!" " Excuse me." " Who are you?" "We're that band, Radiohead." "Geez, what a little cry baby." "Are you going to cry all day, cry baby?" "You know, everyone has problems." "It doesn't mean you have to be a little cry baby about it." "Come on, guys, let's go." "This kid is totally not cool." "Yeah, that's the most uncool kid I've ever met." "Little cry baby." "No, wait!" "Wait." "My God!" "My God!" "Yes, let me taste your tears, Scott!" "Your tears are so yummy and sweet." "Dude, I think it might be best for us to never piss Cartman off again." "Good call." "The tears of unfathomable sadness." "Yummy, you guys." "That's all, folks."