Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

UP YOURS, TINA YOTHERS!

Oh, God! No! Stop!

...were the mortician and his assistant.

- Boo, I'm a ghost. - Oh, man, I feel like a total choad.

Remember candy, focus on the candy.

There have been a lot of advances in topical creams the last few years.

- Hi, Stan. - We were gonna be Raggedy Ann and Andy.

Hey Chef! (SCREAMS)

m is for ms crabtree

- Actually... - Well, I can assure you...

Yeah, granola pisses me off.

...a few quickie alterations. And there you go, young man.

- Dude, it can't be cooler than mine. - We ought to get our costumes ready.

...so I came as Chewbacca.

- This way we'll win the contest. - I'll win with this Chewbacca costume.

South Park is overrun with living dead. Haven't you noticed anything strange?

All the other zombies will turn back to normal.

- She had Sweetie Pops. - You owe me a Sweetie Pop, asshole.

Yeah, I'm afraid the two of you have pinkeye.

That's just because you look like a total choad.

Gross, Stan. Sick.

Well, let's let him drain.

- You bit my arm! - Kenny's back to normal.

...they had to put their cardboard box up for mortgage.