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Barbrady & the Mayor: You're probably wondering what we're doing here with a pile of money and no pants on. Well, I can assure you it has absolutely nothing to do with the Japanese mafia. Not a thingy-dingy.
Chef and Cartman: Damnit boy, what are you doing dressed up like that? Trying to get some candy god-damnit!
Coroners: God damn! That little turd bit me! Me too!
Coroner: Must eats brains.
Cosmonauts: Oh, stool. Stool.
Doctor: What the hell are you talking about?
Dorks: Hey Stan, you look almost pretty enough to kiss. Yeah, you wanna be my girlfriend?
Mr. Garrison: That's good, just use those mouth muscles like the girls in Bejing.
Group: On Wendy's giving her candy to hungry children in Nairobi.
Group: On the ramifications of everybody being zombies.
Group: Trick or treat!
Johnson: Pink eye!
Stan and Cartman: I bet I get more candy than you, dude. Are you crazy? I'm the Candy-Master! No, no, you're the Ass-Master, there's a difference.
Stan and Cartman: At least my mom's not on the cover of "Crack Whore" magazine. God-damnit! My mom is not on the cover of "Crack Whore" magazine!
Stan and Kyle: Oh man, I can't believe he's gone. Yeah, he was too young to be taken from us. Dude, you're the one who cut him in half with a chainsaw.
Wendy and Cartman: Stan, I'm awful sorry you got dressed up like Ragedy Andy. Please don't be mad. How can he be mad with such pretty hair and rosey cheeks?
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