Stan: We can't fall asleep. We gotta nail that song. You got the tape recorder, Cartman? Cartman?? (taps him) Kyle: He's asleep. Wake up fat ass! Cartman: What what what? Stan: Goddamnit! You can't fall asleep. Cartman: I wasn't sleeping, I was just thinking really hard!
Cartman: Hey dudes. (Kyle, Stan and Kenny laugh) Cartman: (Sarcastically) Heheheh, look at Cartman and his stupid glasses. Heheheh. Kyle: Dude, just take them off. Cartman: I can't, they're stapled to my head. (Kyle, Stan and Kenny laugh again) Cartman: I hate you guys.