Who let the hippie in here? I got news for you, pal: The dead are dead, okay? So maybe what you're looking for is soap, which is at the grocery store. You know, food you don't have to pick?
...and while you're at it --
Now! Shut up! I'm talking to him!
GWGeorge Washington
[sighs] I am.
Well, what the hell is he doing next to my Benjamins?
GWGeorge Washington
I have come bearing a message. Great Britain sought taxes from the colonies, and they paid for their greed with blood. Now, do you understand the price of avarice?
GWGeorge Washington
Wait! NO! [Frylock shoots him repeatedly with a shotgun]
MMeatwad
[holding gun to his own head, with several smoking holes] I done took him out didn't I?
Yeah... you really took him out...
MMeatwad
I knew I took him out..hee hee yeah! Hey, did I take him out?
Ah, we should have cloned twenties. Jackson wouldn't have given a shit.
[from inside Carl's house] Get your mouth off of me! Yeah we moved to Honolulu, shut up!
Ay, you know what? They actually moved to Honolulu. Can you believe that? I just found this out.
Oh, well...then give me my note back.
Hey did you hear- aw jeez. They're in the house!
That's impossible. They moved to Honolulu.
MMeatwad
We ain't moved to no Honolulu-
[in living room playing Video Oujia]
GGame
Welcome to Video Oujia.
MMeatwad
[slowly] Spirits that haunt this house....COME OUT! And play with me!
What do you think you're runnin' the Matrix? You're gonna break that thing.
MMeatwad
SSSHH! You disturbin the presence...
Shake, he needs silence so he can talk to the dead.
What he needs is lack of oxygen so he can become the dead.
Okay, Meatwad. Time to put the game up. It's gettin' late.
MMeatwad
Come on!! Just one more dead person, please? Just one more dead guy.
MMeatwad
Spirits that haunt this house. Tell me...what was we talkin' 'bout?
GGGame Ghost
My sister's baby.
MMeatwad
Oh yeah, one them other dead boys told me about that. How she doin?
GGGame Ghost
She's dead. We're all dead.
MMeatwad
Well at least she had all her fingers and toes, you know what I mean?
Please, all together, hold hands.
No, no no no. No, no. No, sir. I don't know what kinda vibe you think got off me but I don't play that way. I'm not that way!
I don't uh... do both sides of the field. Offense and defense, you know, with the short shorts? No-
Carl, it's just a seance, it's not that way, come on, will ya?
Now, please. Kiss him deep with tongue.
Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho. Just kid. Just kid, dirty boy. Touch hands.
[Frylock and Carl join hands and Meatwad takes a Polaroid pic]
MMeatwad
You boyfriend and boyfriend!
Please. Read from sheets. I Am...
FCFrylock, Carl, Meatwad
I Am...
FCFrylock, Carl, Meatwad
Sofa King...
FCFrylock, Carl, Meatwad
We Todd Ed...
Now, repeat all very fast, please.
FCFrylock, Carl, Meatwad
I Am Sofa King...
FCFrylock, Carl, Meatwad
I Am Sofa King We...
No, no, not so fast. Loses meaning.
FCFrylock, Carl, Meatwad
I Am Sofa King We Todd Ed.
Hohohohoh, you say funny thing.
[Frylock uses his newly invented shrink ray to shrink down a computer chip]
Amazing! Do you realize that now this chip can be inserted into a microbot that enter into someone's skin through a pore-
MMeatwad
[takes microchip] Or it can be inserted into the mouth, manually, so it can battle hunger and taste good. [swallows microchip]
Master Shake Oooh!
Tell me you didn't just eat that frickin'-
MMeatwad
Well boy you said it was a chip. So where's the dip? Or am I lookin at him?
Oooooh! You did not even just do that! You are so dead! Oh NO you DIDN'T! Oh my God!
Alright, my teeth feel gritty, and I'm gonna lie down.
I need that chip Meatwad. One way...or the other.
MMeatwad
Oh okay. Fecal matter. Stool sample.
Don't talk about it, just do it.
MMeatwad
Well I don't do it. My body consumes all waste material. It's like the Thunderdome in here, only, two men enter...no man leaves. Rated R.
MMeatwad
Starring Mel Gibson, and Master Blaster.
MMeatwad
Look, we are all adults here. You can say it.
MMeatwad
[laughing] YOU SAID POOP!! Hey Shake, Frylock said poop in here!
[from bedroom] Poop! HAHAHA! [vomits] HAHAHA! Poop!
What happened? Did he buy it?
MMeatwad
I bought me some gum.
MMeatwad
In there. In the gum aisle.
That's not what we sent you in there for!
MMeatwad
But that's what I come out with.
Tell me, were there weenie-wraps?
MMeatwad
Microwaveable, but weenie-wraps none the less.
Weenie-wraps intrigue me.
MMeatwad
Yup, and they had burger-drops.
Burger-drops! (jumps through the window and starts shooting lasers).
MMeatwad
And burrito-cakes.
I thought they stopped making those.
Do they have lil' turkey-muffins?
MMeatwad
What are standards and practices?
Well, that's an interesting question Meatwad. Here, let's take a look at this video.
GLGeorge Lowe
Standards and practices are a vital link in keeping good and funny ideas away from you, the television viewer. Watch how this nun reacts when we blow her brains out.
George points a shotgun at a smiling nun's head and pulls the trigger. Her head explodes and blood starts pouring out.
TWTV Warning
No! Permission not granted!
GLGeorge Lowe
Oh no, somebody's going to get an e-mail. What's a better, more acceptable solution.
The same scene is then re-enacted, yet this time a rainbow pours out instead of a blood.
GLGeorge Lowe
That's right a happy & colorful rainbow. Although not nearly as funny, it's guaranteed not to offend the black people.
TWTV Warning
No! Unacceptable!
GLGoerge Lowe
Ooo, did I say black? I meant to say minorities?
GLGeorge Lowe
Looks like someone's about to get an "A". By following the rules, you're guaranteed to make a mediocre product that no one can relate to.
So you see Meatwad, THAT's why I can't say the J word.
MMeatwad
I don't understand any of this sh*t! [Red Check mark appears]
That's ok Meatwad, no one else will either.
MMeatwad
Hey. Hey. Hey, hey. Do a search ... for free pizza. Then see if it come out this drive. [looks in empty cup] Is this a drive?
I'm reading my news, if you don't mind.
MMeatwad
News is good food for your mind, but I want food for my mouth.
[brief silence]
MMeatwad
[muttering] You better hear what I'm sayin', I'll unplug this whole computer...
MMeatwad
So, what was we talkin 'bout here?
Well people say they're seeing the face of, the J-man, and they're claiming to be healed.
MMeatwad
Uh-huh. Who's the J-man?
Ya know...starts with a J, son of...G. Died and went to H...on the C?
MMeatwad
Died on the C...Commode. Commode! Elvis! It's Elvis!
No, but he was a king. And he did live in a Graceland of sorts. [Frylock sighs as Meatwad continues to not get it] He looks like Ted Nugent.
MMeatwad
Oh yeah, I know that ol' boy! It's Je-
Don't say it! Let's just call him...Gee Whiz.
MMeatwad
Dear Gee Whiz, please bless thine presence with a 16-inch thick crust meat craver's special, with the mild sauce. Amen. And please bring a side of wings while we wait.
Meatwad, what the hell are you doing?!
MMeatwad
Shut up! He's making pizza!
MMeatwad
Oh, Boy I apologize. My hormones are goin' nuts. Now please, if you would, get the fuck out of my way. I mean, how many times do I have to fucking write ice cream on this fucking list before someone gets their shit in gear, and brings home the fucking ice cream! Maybe I should get a steak knife AND ETCH INTO YOUR MOTHERFUCKING FOREHEAD! HOW HARD CAN IT FUCKING BE!!!!! ICE MOTHERFUCKING CREAM!!!!! I GUESS THAT'S THE PRICE I PAY FOR LIVING WITH TWO FUCKING MORONS!!!!!
What happened to courtesy? Did it just disappear?
WHO WOULD MAKE LOVE TO THAT??! How do you make love to...do you have a book...how do you do it, I'm asking.