Sargent Stanley Marsh is trapped behind enemy lines.

His only chance of survival is to sneak past the Bosnian guard who stands watch.

Sargent Marsh knows it's now or never. He must make a run for it.

The American Base is only a few feet away.

Marsh assist halt!

It will take more than your weak America weapons to destroy me.

- Cartman! We shot your Bosnian fat ass! - Yeah you're dead!

- I have class 4 armor on, that uh uh it it... - No, you don't!

Special armor that's imperitable to American bulets.

Dude, every time we play American vs Bosnian you cheat.

Yeah Cartman you suck. If you wanna play Americans vs Bosnians anymore

you can just play with yourself.

That's fine. I like playing with myself. I play with myself all day long!

- Well, now what are we gonna do? - I don't know.

- Hi, Stan. - Hi, Wendy.

- Kyle, doesn't Bebe look pretty today? - I don't know.

- She does! She looks very pretty! - Ok.

Stan can I talk to you for a second?

Stan, wouldn't it be fun if we fixed Kyle up with Bebe? - No.

If Bebe and Kyle were a couple, then we could invite them over to your clubhouse for dinner,