*3rd grade kids in the class singing*
Shut your fucking face, uncle fucker
You're a dirty ball sucker, uncle fucker
Mr. Garrison walks in and everyone shuts up.
Mr. Hat: Ok children, take your seats. We have a lot to learn today.
Mr. Garrison: We sure do Mr. Hat. Ok, children let's start the day with a few
Math problems. What is 5 x 2?
*silence in the room*
Mr. Garrison: Come on children, don't be shy. Just give it your best shot.
*Clyde raises his hand*
Mr. Garrison: Yes, Clyde.
Clyde: 12
Mr. Garrison: Ok, now let's try to get an answer from someone who is not
a complete retard... Anyone? Come on, don't be shy.
Kyle in a girly voice: I think I know the answer Mr. Garrison.
*Cartman mimics Kyle*
Kyle: Shut up fat boy.
Cartman: Ey! Don't call me fat you fucking jew!
Mr Garrison: Eric! Did you just say the F-word?!
Cartman: Jew?
Kyle: No. He's talking about 'fuck'. You can't say fuck in fucking school you
fucking fat arse!
Mr. Garrison: Kyle!
Cartman: Why the fuck not?
Mr. Garrison: Eric!
Stan: Dude, you just said fuck again.
Mr. Garrison: Stanley!
Kenny: Fuck
Mr. Garrison: Kenny!
Cartman: What's the big fucking deal? It doesn't hurt any one... fuck
fuckily fuck fuck fuck..
Mr. Garrison: How would you like to go see the school counselor?
Cartman: How would you like to suck my balls?
*all the kids look stunned and shocked*
Mr. Garrison: What did you just say?!
Cartman says regretfully: oh, oh am sorry.. am sorry.. actually what I
wanted to say was: *bends over to get an amplifier from under the desk
then says*
'HOW WOULD YOU LIKE, TO SUCK MY BAAAALLLLLSSSS, Mr Garrison?'
Winner gets a prize. This is one classic scene.