Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We had a deal, Kyle!
Please, I need to talk to the people inside.
This area is restricted, little boy.
Think. Jolly old Santa. Red suit, white beard.
Fix it Felix You are grounded Mr. you hear me he’s transform into a monster
We prepare for a battle we cannot win.
- There's been an abort, Mr. Gore. - No! Man-bear-pig has to die!
Cartman, don't!
The military has to do this!
Imaginary things are things made up by people, like Santa and Rudolph.
I can imagine her being real. What the heck's the matter with her?
when you were supposed to be helping your mother clean up the basement?
Nothing. - What?
and bring Santa back now!
They can't set off that nuke.
Aslan, we've captured a spy!
Make way for Santa!
The question is:
I have not waited this long to see you weasel your way out of this bet!
How am I supposed to focus with all this crap going on?
I'm going down to South Park, gonna leave my woes behind,
Whatever you imagine to be real, is real.
That only works in Imaginationland. You're grounded!
What?
Whatever is most prominent in your mind will come to be.