Cartman
What if you don't have any rhythm?
Cartman
Well, like my friend Kyle. He's Jewish, so he doesn't have any rhythm.
[thunders angrily] KYLE BROFLOVSKI, YOU WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE! ERIC CARTMAN, YOU BE NICE TO PEOPLE! STAN MARSH, YOU MIND YOUR MANNERS! KENNY MCCORMICK, YOU PAY ATTENTION! [deep sigh; to Miss Stevens] Go ahead.
Well, uh.. that's all, really. So if anyone is interested in seeing the rainforest and joining our choir, I'll leave information packets up front.
Cartman
Oh, that's good. We need some more toilet paper. [Stan and Kyle laugh]
[inside Mr. Mackey's office]
I am tired of seeing you in my office, young man! You get sent here every day, Craig!
What do you have to say for yourself? [silent pause] Well, I tell you what, young man. Uh, you're going to be held back a grade if you don't luh— [Craig sticks his right middle finger up] Did you just flip me off?!
[lowering his middle finger] No.
Yes you did, you just flipped me the bird! Now see, this is exactly what I'm talking about! If you don't shape up, m'kay, and get your head straight— [Craig sticks up his right middle finger again] There! You just flipped me off again!
Yes, you did! And until you stop flipping people off, you can just go back to the waiting room! M'kay? Next! [as Craig leaves, Stan, Kyle, Kenny and Cartman enter] Well, well, well, if it isn't Stan, Kyle, Kenny and Eric.
Cartman
Hey, don't flip me off, you son of a bitch!
Snake! [points to a snake, everyone gasps]
PPablo
Oh yes, this is what we call a coral snake. Notice the red markings. Quite an amazing creature.
[Stan screams and runs away]
PPablo
What's the matter, little boy?
Cartman
He's a little wuss, what's it look like?
I'm just scared of snakes.
PPablo
Now, now, you must remember. This snake is more afraid of us than we are of it.
[snake chokes Pablo to death]
[snake starts to eat Pablo]
Cartman
Yeah, that snake is pretty scared of us, alright.
[snake continues to eat Pablo]
Jesus Christ! Is he dead?
[snake excretes remains of Pablo]
Oh, no! God, no! Now, don't panic, children...
Cartman
[hitting coral snake with a stick] Bad! That's a bad snake! [runs away as the snake starts chasing him]
Cartman
Mister! You got to help me, I'm starving to death!
WWorker
What are you doing out here, little boy?
Cartman
I was with my class, and we got all lost in the rain forest and I need some food; I'm fading fast...!
WWorker
Lost in the rain forest? Oh my Lord! Where are all the others?
Cartman
Food! I have to have food! [collapses]
WWorker
Oh my God! Get this child some food quick!
Cartman
[lifts his head up] Chicken wings.
Cartman
[lifts his head again] Medium spicy.
Cartman
(whacking a squirrel monkey with a stick) Bad monkey! Bad!
Eric, what the heck are you doing?!
Cartman
I'm asserting myself through tough love, just like my Mr. Kitty. When he's bad, I say "that's a bad Mr. Kitty", and I smack him on the head.
Cartman (whacking a three toed sloth with a stick) Bad! That's a bad three toed sloth!
Eric, for God's sake, knock it off!
Cartman
(throws the stick at the sloth) Respect my authoritah!
Cartman
This is bullcrap! I am not following this stupid hippie around anymore.
SMs. Stevens
Eric, where are you going?
Cartman
I'm going this way!
SMs. Stevens
Young man, I am the adult here, and I say you go this way!
Cartman
Look, you can stay over nyah [gestures towards her], but I'm going over nyah. [gestures away from her]
SMs. Stevens
Young man, I have had it!!
Cartman
Nononono! You nyah, me nyah! [gestures forward and backward] Screw you guys, I'm going home. [walks away]
I just want a nurection so I can give it to my mom.
Cartman
Oh, where are you gonna go, Kenny? You going to see your little girlfriend again?
Kenny [muffled]: Yeah, dude. She saved me.
Cartman
Dude, you spend way too much time with that girl if you know...--
[Kenny's body spontaneously ignites and quickly turns to ashes, surprising Cartman, Stan, and Kyle]
Cartman
I'm going to be Jesus!
You're too fat to be Jesus!
Cartman
Oh, like you're going to do it, Jew?!
Cartman
Either I'm Jesus or else screw you guys, I'm going home!
Cartman
Well, I guess you guys can do the Stations of the Cross by yourselves.
All right, all right, you can be Jesus, you tubby cry-baby!
Cartman
Stick and stones may break my bones, but I'm Jesus and you aren't.
Cartman
I guess you don't care about what Tweek said about your mom.
Nope! [slams the door shut]
Cartman
[surprised] God damn it. [knocks on door again. Craig answers again] Oh, I guess you don't want to hear what he had to say about your guinea pig?
Said what?! What did he say about Stripe?
Cartman
Oh nothing, just that you stick it up your leg before you go to bed every night.
That son of a bitch, I'll kill him!
DIDepartment of Interior Guy
Young man, we're making you an honorary Department of Interior person. You are officially in charge of South Park's fish and wildlife. You have authority over all of them.
Cartman
[disbelieving pause] I have authoritah?
DIDepartment of Interior Guy
That's right, and people must respect it.
Cartman
Well, that should be fine—just fine.
DIDepartment of Interior Guy
Fine, just fine.
Cartman
Fine.