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Mom! Mom! Get up, we have to go!

In the highly liekly event of my death, I, Kenny McCormick, wish to leave all my belongings to my good friends, Stan and Kyle.

We all have BFFs, and we believe that a BFF is the highest legal authority.

Yes, Kenny! And to thank you for all you've done, we are going to give you a very special gift.

Stupid? PSP is stupid?! Did you all hear that??

So our only hope... is perfect strategy.

I'm afraid I've been given a court order to remove Kenny's feeding tube.

Best friends forever?

A Japanese boy did make it to level fifty-nine.

You... Are the best. You... Are the only hope for the universe.

You bureaucrats have no right to play God and take that tube out!

Do not fear, my Lord. Your army is great!

The child's soul is now trapped inside his vegetative body.

There's no saving place, fourthie! Get to the back or we'll beat your face in!

Impossible! How?!

Who are we to decide if Kenny should live or die?

Heaven help us.