RRandy
[pounding on the door of Mr. Garrison's house as he and the angry mob show up] Come on out, you piece of shit! We're un-electing you! [kicks the door down and he and the mob enter, and find Mr. Garrison and Rick sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching White Lotus on the TV]
RRandy
What the hell do you think you're doing, Garrison?!
RRandy
Oh, so you haven't been looting the country and ruling by fear like some middle-eastern tinpot dictator?!
No, I've been sitting here watching White Lotus with Rick.
I didn't wanna come back and be in the school, but I had to because it was part of a lawsuit and the agreement with Paramount.
RRandy
The president's suing you?
The guy can do whatever he wants now that someone backed down, OK? Eat the bread. Eat the bread. You guys saw what happened to CBS? Yeah, well, guess who owns CBS? Paramount! Do you really wanna end up like Colbert? You guys gotta stop being stupid.
Just shut up or we're going to get cancelled, you idiots!
[to Kyle & Stan; muffled] What the hell is he saying?
NRNews Reporter
Tom, they're calling it the Sermon on the Mount. Hundreds of South Park faithful are flocking to the area where Jesus Christ continues to speak his words of wisdom.
If someone has the power of the Presidency and also has the power to sue and take bribes, then he can do anything to anyone! It's the fucking President, dude! All of you shut the fuck up, or South Park is over! It's fucking over! Just stop and shut the fuck up!
RRandy
[chasing the ICE police after arresting some Mexicans while making a commercial; shouting] You sons of bitches! Those are my Mexicans! [enters the farmhouse; frustrated] God damn it! [walks up to the table where his wife and kids are working on a puzzle]
RRandy
[takes off his farm hat] Stupid ICE! They took my Mexicans again! [somberly] That's it. We're done.
What do you mean, "we're done?"
RRandy
I mean that with these new rules the government has… we might (as well) just have to shutdown the farm.
So we can move back to our old house?
RRandy
Well, don't sound too excited. Our dream may be over, guys.
Randy, having a marijuana farm was your dream, not ours.
RRandy
You guys never told me that.
SSStan & Shelley
Yes, we did.
We've always backed you, but it never seems to pay off.
RRandy
I didn't realize what I was doing to my family. I should have always put my marriage first. Maybe we should talk to someone, Sharon.
Really? Do you mean that?
[sleeping while Randy is on his phone with ChatGPT; annoyed] Put…it…down.
[sits up and turns on the light on her bedside table] I told you no more ChatPGT in the bed!
RRandy
Why are you such a bitch to her? She's really trying.
Fine! [gets out of the bed] I'll go sleep on the couch.
RRandy
[walks up in front of her] Sharon, sometimes my ideas hit me in the middle of the night, okay? And she thinks those are some of my best ideas.
Just because something kisses your ass, doesn't mean it actually thinks you have good ideas!
RRandy
She doesn't kiss my ass.
It totally kisses your ass! [mockingly] "Wow, honestly, that's a clever idea. Ooh, what a cool concept, let's run with it." It's like it-- [Randy takes a dose of ketamine up his nose] What was that?
RRandy
Wha- what was what?
What did you just stick up your nose?
RRandy
Sharon, you don't know anything about the tech industry, okay? All we have to do is find our Mexican and we are set for life.
Fine, Randy! [walks towards the door] Go ahead and have fun with your little sycophant machine. [leaves the bedroom]
RRandy
Oh, my God, she's not a sycophant! [holds up his phone and talks into it] Hey, so, uh, what's a sycophant?
[The Marshes have packed up all their furniture after Randy decides to sell and shut down Tegridy Farms for good, giving up his dream]
Sorry you have to let it go, Randy.
RRandy
[hugs her] No, it's okay. If there's one thing I know, it's that right now... there's just no place for Tegridy.
RRandy
How was school today, bud?
RRandy
Look, Stan, I know it's been hard for you the past month without us having a home (and having a roof over our heads).
RRandy
I've tried to find work but there's just not a lot out there. And with the Government shutdown, I can't get my job back with the U.S.G.S. Times are hard, and I know we all miss Tegridy.
I don't miss Tegridy, Dad. I just hate that our family is living in a Motel. It's really embarrassing.
RRandy
Well, that's what I need to tell you, Stan. There's some good news: We're moving out of the motel.
Wait, really? We can live in a house again?!
RRandy
Well, no, we can't afford to live in a house, so, we're moving in with your Grandpa.
[Cut to the Marshes moving into Grandpa Marvin's room at Shady Acres; Shelley is making her bed and Sharon is sweeping]
MMarvin
This is a bunch of bullcrap! First, you all stick me in this place, and then you all come along?!
RRandy
Pretty nice, huh, guys? There's a TV, a microwave, and we have Bingo on Thursdays!
There has to be somewhere else we can live.
RRandy
Come on, Stan, you have that place over there by Grandpa's shit pan.
You can't make me stay here, this is completely inhumane!
MMarvin
That's what I said. Didn't work.
All right, people. It's almost Thanksgiving, and that means the annual Turkey Trot is nearly upon us. How is it that we haven't found one sponsor to help pay for this event?
South Park's just fallen on hard times, Mayor. Nobody's got the money.
RRandy
Tegridy Farms used to be a sponsor of the Turkey Trot, but as you know, we've recently all lost Tegridy. So I'm afraid we just can't help.
AAlexis
What about the City Pop-up Store? Can't they help sponsor this year's race?
How shitty Asian pop-up pay for Turkey Trot? We gotta pay tariff! We're more fucked than anybody!
RRandy
Let's just face it, Mayor. South Park businesses are dying and a lot of good people have lost their jobs.
[entering the room with janitor equipment] Trash? Anybody got trash?
RRandy
[forming a ball with paper] Oh, yeah, here's some, bank shot! [throws it at him]
There has to be a solution, people. [gets up from her seat and walks over to a window, looking outside] The Turkey Trot is the one time of year this town comes together as a community. We all need it now more than ever.
Well, of course there is someone who'd be willing to give South Park a bunch'a money. I mean, they're giving money to everyone else, why not us?
[turns around] My God... [smiles] That's it!