Out of the way! I will ruin this bird with my anger!
[Turkatron busts in and holds Carl by the throat]
[while choking Carl] Drop the chainsaw if you want him to live.
[long pause; Shake proceeds to carve the turkey]
Shake, put that damn chainsaw down! Give it here!
[Frylock attempts to pray over the food]
Lord, thank you for this food we are about to receive...
[Interrupting the prayer, whispering] Excuse me, little help? Could I have the tacos please?
ahem This bounty of tacos...
[Interrupts again] Could you pass the tacos? Could you pass me the tacos? [louder] Could you pass me the TACOS?!
Ahem. For the fellowship we have w--
Hey, hey. Wait. What's a fellowship?
It's a gay bar down on 9th. Aren't you glad we're thanking the Lord for a nautically themed gay bar?!
For the fellowship we have with our neighbor, Carl!
CCarl
No, no! Do not rope me into this! The Lord does not need to know that I am here!
[Turkatron has thrown Carl through a window]
CCarl
I knew something wasn't normal, I'm not lettin' it slide this time - frickin' robot turkey - I knew something was up!
Nah, don't worry about it. He's always got his butt chapped about somethin'.
CCarl
(Looks ouside with a turkey leg and sees all the turkatrons) You have got to be freakin' kidding me.
CCarl
This is your, uh, great, great, great, uh... (sees all of them aim their laser socks at him and gets angry) Your mother! (They shoot at him and he explodes).
[after Frylock moves out]
Thanks for moving me, Carl.
CCarl
Yeah, well... thanks for leavin'. When are the other two showin' up?
CCarl
...What do you mean, they're not?
Oh, you didn't know? They're stayin' in the house next to you.
CCarl
...That's not exactly what we agreed upon, is it?
...Well, I lied. But, here's that candy cane I promised you.
CCarl
Naw, save it for Christmas. Just stick it right back up your ass. I'll, uh, see you never.
You can't use the cloner to counterfeit money, Shake.
Look, we will discuss this when I feel like it. Right now, I gotta go get a new Camaro, 'cause that's where the shit is, baby!
[as Shake leaves with a bag full of bills] There are limits to how much you can clone. Matter breaks down over time!
[heading out] Blah, blah, blah, blah, I'm sorry I'm not fluent in Dorkinese!
Hmmm, well, on the other hand, I could use this to feed all the hungry children of the world. Yeah, with my new chain of family-style restaurants. [Puts dollars into the cloner and the money piles up] Oh, yeah. Oh, hell, yeah! [Phone rings] Yeah, I'm busy. What?
CCarl
Hey, Fryman. Ordinarily, I wouldn't call you 'cause I don't like you, but you're on the TV, man. [Psychotic TV Frylock puts a six-pack on the floor] Check out channel...666. That's weird.
Look, Carl, I don't have time...
CCarl
Whoa! Hang on, I'm on it now! That is me. [Psychotic TV Frylock high-fives TV Carl and hands him the beer] Awesome! Awesome! Friggin' awesome! I'm on TV! I look pretty good. Chicken skin diet's really paying off for me. [Psychotic TV Frylock, after a toast, shoots TV Carl] Oh, God. You stay far away from this house. Do you hear me?! Far away!
[from inside Carl's house] Get your mouth off of me! Yeah we moved to Honolulu, shut up!
CCarl
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.
We ain't moved to no Honolulu-
Please, all together, hold hands.
CCarl
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!
CCarl
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]
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.
TNTed Nugent
Hey how you guys doin'? Anybody without a gun, a knife, a handkerchief and a chapstick get the fuck outta here!
CCarl
That is FREAKIN TED NUGENT! [shot with an arrow] Ahh! you shot my arm!
TNTed Nugent
Sorry man, thought you were a varmin.
TNTed Nugent
Yes it is my image you saw in that billboard
I kept tellin' him, Ted Nugent. He's stupid
Frylock': What are you doing here?
TNTed Nugent
Which of you numbnuts left a dollar in front of my billboard?
CCarl
Hey Nug, you gonna sign my arrow?
TNTed Nugent
Don't move man.
CCarl
I got a Cat Scratch Fever loincloth I still wear on laundry night.
TNTed Nugent
I'm tellin' ya, don't move!
CCarl
Why, what's the- AAAAAHHH!! [Carl explodes; rainbow appears]
Well I'm sure glad that wasn't blood. I would have been motherfuckin' offended out of my fuckin' ass.
Me too, ya motherfuckin' cock-suck.
TVTV Voice
[green check mark appears] Acceptable!
Eh, that could be cool ... [notices a package on the ground] Is that... is that my package?
Nuh-uh. This is MY package.
I'm allowed to get a package if I want to.
OK, so what's in your package that's not mine?
I dunno, let's see ... (opens package) BEES, BOY, BEES!!!
AHH, CARL!!! HELP! I'M BEING ATTACKED BY BEES HERE!!!!
CCarl
Bees? didja get that link I sent you, about the woman having sex with a bee?