Butt-head
Uh, where are we?
I think it's like, Arizona or something.
BBuddha
Greetings travelers, and welcome to enlightenment. I am the Buddha.
Butt-head
Uh, okay.
BBuddha
Let me introduce you to the others who are here. Ganesh...
GGanesh
So few humans make it here. Welcome.
JJesus
Bless you, my children.
BBuddha
And uh... Bill Gates.
BGBill Gates
Hi! I've been mediating for five years.
BBuddha
He also donated a lot of money to some Buddhist nonprofits.
BGBill Gates
This place is neat, huh?
BBuddha
A lot of money...
Butt-head
Uh, I think there's like, a strip club around here, and I think we can get in if we act all, like, mature. [chortling] Mature...
Butt-head
It's a strip club, dumbass. They all have poles, and like, machines that make it rain, and uh... [sees a Polling Place] Whoa! Check it out, Beavis! Pole-ing Palace. Polling Palace!
Yeah, cool! This must be it, yeah!
Butt-head
Beavis, we're about to get all up in the club.
There sure is a big line.
Butt-head
Everyone likes pole dancers, Beavis. Even these old perverts.
Yeah, look at all these freaks. There oughta be a law, you know what I'm saying?
OPOld Pedestrian
[turns to look at them] Good to see you young folks at the polls. Is this your first time?
Yeah yeah, but um, we've been intsrested in this stuff for a long time.
Butt-head
Yeah. We're like really into it.
OPOld Pedestrian
Well good for you, boys. I wasn't interested in any of this stuff until Ronald Reagan.
Butt-head
Oh yeah? Is she a slut?
Yeah yeah, I bet Ronald Reagan has big hooters, yeah!
Butt-head
I bet she's in there, shaking her butt.
Yeah, shake that ass, Reagan! Yeah! Show me what you're working with, yeah!
LLorraine
[checking on Beavis and Butt-head in the booth] Hello, you two.
Butt-head
Uh, we didn't come here for small talk.
Time to get down to business, yeah.
LLorraine
Did you fill out the ballot slip, and put it on the box?
Butt-head
We sure did.
Yeah, and now it's your turn. Come on now.
LLorraine
So congratulations, you've successfully voted.
LLorraine
If you filled out your ballot, and then put it in that box, then you voted.
Butt-head
Yeah, for a stripper.
LLorraine
Look, I didn't think she was a great candidate either, but she's better than the one we've got.
Butt-head
[after making Beavis look old] Okay, now go in there, and buy beer.
[Beavis slowly walks by a shuttle for a retirement home]
BDBus Driver
It's time to go. The bus is leaving.
I just have to get some beer, or something.
EMElderly Man
We have to get on the bus.
Um, oh okay, yeah. I guess that's pretty cool. [helped aboard by the driver] Thank you, son. Ahh, my back...
[the shuttle drives away]
Butt-head
[chuckling] Beavis is gone.
Butt-head
[helping Beavis back into the house] Uh, like watch your step.
[straining] Yeah, thank you. Did I ever tell you about the time I almost scored?
Butt-head
You sure did, Beavis. You sure did.
I almost scored... ah, my back...
You just let me know when you see a deer, son.
[looking through the binoculars] Whoa, whoa! It's Butt-head!
Buck head? You see a buck's head? [takes aim at Butt-head, who is looking for the spent bullet]
Butt-head
That bullet better be around here somewhere, or I'm gonna kick Beavis' ass.
Oh, oh I see him! I see him right there in that brush! Real scrawny fella. [About to fire]
Butt-head
Uhh... [suddenly distracted by two deer mating with one another] Whoa! You can see his weiner! [moves just as Tom fires, scaring the deer away] They got tired of scoring.
Tom Anderson [after hugging Beavis and Butt-head]: Ugh! You boys smell something fierce, and whatever it is, it's gotten all over me-- Is that deer urine? [A buck immediately runs into him] Bwah! Oh, Lord, no!
Butt-head
Whoa! Mr. Anderson is like, scoring with a deer!
Whoa, yeah! Deers are cool, yeah! Tap that ass!
Butt-head
Yeah. Let's shoot Mr. Anderson's truck.
PPetitioner
My company wants to put in a new condo, with ground level retail, but we have to demolish this one first.
Yeah, demolishing is cool, yeah.
PPetitioner
It sure is. The city council's going to discuss this tonight. I hope I see you there to support the demolition.
Yeah yeah, I got a sledgehammer. Should I bring that?
Old Butt-head
Uh, yeah we'll go to that. Can you buy us some beer?
PPetitioner
How about I buy you a beer after you go to the meeting?
Old Butt-head
We're being bribed.
CRCouncil Representative
That concludes new business. The floor is now open to public comment. First on the list is Mr. Beavis.
[approaches the podium] Um, I'm Beavis, Your Honor, and um, I just wanna say I'm in favored of destroying this building that sucks. Yeah. [leaves to sit down] Uh, amen or something.
PPetitioner
You've got three minutes and fifty seconds left.
Oh, okay. [returns to the podium] Um, also, when you destroy it, I think you should burn it. Yeah, you know, with fire, yeah, and then you'll see how cool it is! Yeah, with fire! Yeah, and destroying it! And then it'll be so cool, we'll go destroy MORE buildings with FFFIRE, and then we'll destroy everything!!!
Old Butt-head
Yeah!
OTOnscreen Text
3 Minutes and 35 Seconds Later
... and then destroy trees, and rocks, and the schools! Yeah, yeah, the schools! They could throw rocks at the schools! And I just want to say, I think it's wrong for children to EVER have to go to school, because the children are our future, and um, and in conclusion, us, let's destroy this building with fire and bombs! Yeah! Looks like my time is up, thank you very much.
CRCouncil Representative
[clearly annoyed] Thank you, Mr. Beavis. Next is Mr... Buff-head. Please use your real names, people. You have four minutes.
Old Butt-head
[approaches the podium, and adjusts the microphone] Uh, I yield my time to Mr. Beavis.
[immediately back at the podium] And then, destroy the sky!!! And the land!!! Destroy it all with FFFIRE! And then destroy the FIRE WITH FIRE!!! AND MORE FIRE!!!
[as Beavis and Butt-head ring a doorbell to a fancy house they're trying to egg]
Butt-head
Uh, hello. We like, need some eggs.
Yeah. A lot of them. Please, yeah.
WWife
Eggs? Of course. Happy to help.
HHusband
Reminds me of the old days when a neighbor would ask for a cup of sugar.
Okay, give us a cup of sugar too.
[Beavis and Butt-head ring the doorbell again]
Butt-head
Uh, we need toilet paper.
HHusband
Sure, boys. Always happy to help a neighbor.
Yeah, um, and we need a lot because um, I poop too much.
Butt-head
He sure does.
[as Beavis and Butt-head wake up in the sewer]
Butt-head
Uhh, wait a second. Here's some words. [they approach a sign that reads "Department of Sanitation"] Uh... De... De-deb... Deborah-ment...
Saint... boobs or something...
Butt-head
Deeb... uh...
Butt-head
Apartment of Sa...
Butt-head
Sata... Satan.
Butt-head
Beavis, this is the apartment of Satan! Do you know what this means?
Butt-head
We have died, and this... is Hell.
Butt-head
Yes!
[both begin headbanging and singing the melody of "Electric Funeral"]
Butt-head
[taking Beavis to the hospital] Uh, Beavis really hurt his testicoils or something, and I think he needs some pills, like, stat or something.
FDFront Desk Attendant
We'll have a doctor take a look. Has he been in pain long?
Uh, not really. Maybe a week? [Beavis passes out]
FDFront Desk Attendant
Oh my gosh! What happened?
Butt-head
Uh, we don't really know.
[Ten Days Earlier]
Hey,Butt-head, check this out. [throws his slurpee on top of a convenience store]
Butt-head
That was cool, Beavis! Take a bow.
Butt-head
I said take a bow. [smacks Beavis's groin]
Ahhh! See that's cool, 'cause you were like, "Take a bow," and then you hit me in the nads, and then I had to bend over like I'm bowing, yeah.
Butt-head
That's right, Beavis. You figured it out. Take a bow. [hits him again]
Ahh! Oh yeah yeah yeah, I get it now...
Butt-head
Well, you're a good sport for playing.
Butt-head
Take a bow. [begins hitting him repeatedly in the groin, causing extreme pain for Beavis]
[Back in present day]
Butt-head
It is a mystery.
Butt-head
[as Beavis awakens in the hospital] You're awake. Good job.
[covering his groin] No no! [nothing happens] No, wait... aren't you gonna smack my nads?
Butt-head
Not until you're better, Beavis.
Oh, okay, cool. Thanks, yeah...
Butt-head
... Are you better?
Not yet. I think they're like, giving me fluids...
Butt-head
Fluids. [both cackle]
OPOther Patient
Keep it down, I'm trying to sleep!
Butt-head
Shut up, buttmunch. This guy's balls are all messed up. If this wasn't a hospital, I'd make you take a bow.