Enchiladitos, they make you wanna eat 'em!
“Super Bowl” · Season 2
In this episode: Meatwad (8), Master Shake (5), Carl (5), Frylock (1), Boxy Brown (1)
Hey, Carl.
Hey, hey, hey, just the man I wanted to see. I done heard through the grape vine that someone won a big prize recently.
Yup, I won two tickets to the Super Ball.
No, it's, it's "Bowl." It's cute that you said that 'cause you's a frickin' idiot.
[At night, Shake smiles at Meatwad in his room. He grabs a gutter from behind him and turns his smile into a frown]
I didn't leave my keys in here. Silly! Uh, this must be the wrong... PLACE!
Why do you have those oven mitts on?
I'm not touching you skin-to-skin! I mean, it's extra padding, it's for your pleasure.
I'm not entirely comfortable with the level of asbestos in these mitts.
Just take deep breaths... breathe it in and die! Give me those tickets!
Yep, Super Bowls are fun. We got braggin' rights this year. Number One.
Who?
Number One.
Who's Number One?
I don't know.
You don't know... because you went to a fucking farm, you fucking imbecile!
[Meatwad leaves]
Get back here! You cost me my one chance! I GOT FUCKING DIABETES AND CANCER BECAUSE OF YOU!
[playing football with Meatwad] Okay, so you've got the ball. Now you wanna wrap your... uh, you know, that stretchy little, sticky thing...
[grabbing the football and pushing it into his face, distorting his features] Like dis?
No.
[with the football sitting on his head, and four "arms" of meat waving around] What about dis?
(frowning) No, not like... that, either... no...
(with the ball in his mouth) How about this?
Oh... whatever. It's... going right in the trash after this, so... uhhh... yeah, let 'er rip!
[spits out the football]
Yeah, hooray... we won! Who are you takin' to the Super Bowl?
Okay, time out here. Look, ever since my son was... never conceived since I've never had consensual sex without there being money involved, I've always thought of you as something that I could sorta... live next to... in accordance with state laws.
That's so sweet. You tryin' to say that you love me.
Whoah, let's not put people on the spot here.
[Carl puts on a foam "#1" glove.]
[angrily] WHO ARE YOU TAKING TO THAT FRICKIN' SUPERBOWL?!
Carl, your finger!
[To Meatwad] Who are you taking?
Yeah, who are you takin'?
Carl? How did you get in here?
The window, jackass. WHO ARE YOU TAKIN'?!?!?!
T-this is a box. Are y'outta ya freakin' mind?! You'll get arrested!
Gentlemen, meet my new best friend... (70's disco plays) Boxy Brown.
Meet your new dead best friend.
Uh uh, fool. Step back.
You'd best listen to Boxy, now. He don't play.
Listen to what?! He's imaginary for Chri- YOU DON'T EVEN LIKE FEETBALL, I'M THE NUMBER ONE SUPER FAN!
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