1.  I'm going down to South Park
Gonna have myself a time 
			  
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2.  Friendly faces everywhere
Humble folks without temptation 
			  
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3.  Going down to South Park
Gonna leave my woes behind 
			  
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4.  Ample parking day or night
People spouting, "Howdy, neighbour" 
			  
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5.  Heading on up to South Park
Gonna see if I can't unwind 
			  
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6.  Timmy, Timmy, Timmy, Timmy
Timmy, Timmy 
			  
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7.  Living a lie, Timmy! 
			  
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8.  Come on down to South Park
And meet some friends of mine 
			  
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9.  Okay, children, step off the bus and
form a group next to the nice redneck. 
			  
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10.  I mean, rancher. 
			  
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11.  Hello, boys and girls.
My name is Rancher Bob. 
			  
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12.  - Let's all say hello to Rancher Bob.
- Hi, Rancher Bob. 
			  
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13.  I'm pleased to show you all
the wonderful world of beef. 
			  
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14.  Follow me. 
			  
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15.  City kids get to go to museums
for field trips. We get cow farms. 
			  
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16.  Now, out here, you can see our cattle.
This is where the magic begins, 
			  
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17.  as the cows eat and sleep
and prepare for certain death. 
			  
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18.  They look so delicious. 
			  
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19.  And here we have the slaughterhouse. 
			  
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20.  This is where we turn the cows
into steaks and burgers. 
			  
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21.  Aw, dude. 
			  
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22.  - Anybody want a free sample?
- Me, me, me, me. 
			  
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23.  And in here, boys and girls,
we have our veal ranch. 
			  
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24.  You see, with veal, the whole key
is keeping the cows chained, 
			  
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25.  so they can't walk around
or get any exercise. 
			  
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26.  That way, their muscle tissue stays soft,
and makes for tender veal. 
			  
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27.  - Wait a minute. Veal is little baby cows?
- Yepper. 
			  
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28.  Then why the hell do they call it veal? 
			  
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29.  Well, if we called it "little baby cow,"
people might not eat it. 
			  
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30.  - Yeah, I wouldn't have.
- Me, neither. 
			  
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31.  Oh, man, look at that one.
It looks delicious. 
			  
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32.  - What?
- Succulent and juicy. 
			  
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33.  Can we have a free sample
of these, too? 
			  
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34.  Well, no, but all these veals are going
to the slaughterhouse 
			  
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35.  tomorrow morning.
They'll be steaks by the afternoon, 
			  
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36.  and then you can buy them
at your grocery store. 
			  
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37.  - All right.
- Tomorrow morning? 
			  
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38.  - Dude, we gotta help them.
- Yeah. 
			  
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39.  - Cartman.
- No, Uncle Jessie. No. 
			  
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40.  - Cartman, wake up.
- What? 
			  
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41.  - What the hell are you guys doing?
- Come on. We gotta go. 
			  
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42.  Where are we going? 
			  
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43.  We're gonna go save
the little baby cows, fatass. 
			  
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44.  What? Why? 
			  
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45.  'Cause they're gonna
get slaughtered tomorrow, butthole. 
			  
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46.  - So?
- So, we can't let them die, douchebag. 
			  
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47.  - You're our friend, now come help us.
- Well, let's see. 
			  
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48.  In the last 3.2 seconds, you've called
me "fatass, butthole" and "douchebag." 
			  
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49.  I really don't feel much
like you guys' friend. 
			  
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50.  We're sorry. You are our friend. 
			  
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51.  We need you to help us
because friends stick together. 
			  
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52.  Wait, I thought you said we needed him 
			  
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53.  because he has the Mission: Impossible
Breaking and Entering Playset. 
			  
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54.  - Damn it, Butters, will you shut up?
- Oh, ho! So you need me 
			  
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55.  and my Mission: Impossible
Breaking and Entering Playset? 
			  
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56.  Yes, we do.
We're those little baby cows' only hope. 
			  
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57.  - Will you help us?
- Yes. Yes, I will. 
			  
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58.  - If Kyle will kiss my black ass.
- What? 
			  
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59.  - Just give it a little kiss and I'll help.
- Screw you, Cartman. 
			  
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60.  Okay, but if you want my help, you have
to give it just a little kiss. Kiss it. 
			  
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61.  - Go on, dude, it's the only way.
- No! 
			  
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62.  - Kiss it. Come on, kiss it.
- Just do it really fast and we can go. 
			  
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63.  - Have Butters kiss it.
- No, it has to be Kyle. 
			  
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64.  - Oh, man, that was so awesome.
- Sick. I felt it on my face. 
			  
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65.  Okay, very funny, Cartman.
Now come on. 
			  
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66.  Hey, I'm not going with you. 
			  
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67.  I don't know about this, fellas.
It says right here, 
			  
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68.  on the Mission: Impossible
Breaking and Entering Playset, 
			  
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69.  "Not for actual breaking and entering.
Breaking and entering is a crime." 
			  
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70.  Yeah, well killing little, helpless
baby cows should be a crime, too. 
			  
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71.  - How does this thing work, Cartman?
- Jesus, don't you guys have any toys? 
			  
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72.  First, you put on the black ski mask 
			  
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73.  and you use the torch
to cut a hole in the roof. 
			  
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74.  Okay, that's far enough.
I'm going to go delta. 
			  
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75.  You have to talk louder. 
			  
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76.  I forgot the AA batteries for
the supertalk play-action headset. 
			  
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77.  I said, that's far enough! 
			  
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78.  Don't be scared, little baby cow.
We're here to set you loose. 
			  
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79.  There you go. You're free. Run away. 
			  
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80.  Go. They're gonna murder you. 
			  
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81.  Stan, could you hurry it up?
I'm freezing my ass off. 
			  
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82.  You need to freeze
some of your ass off. 
			  
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83.  - At least I have an ass, Jew.
- What? 
			  
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84.  Come on, you stupid baby cows. 
			  
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85.  You have to get out of here. 
			  
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86.  - Well, what's the matter?
- They aren't leaving. 
			  
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87.  See? Maybe they want to become
sweet, juicy veal steaks. 
			  
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88.  Hey. They've never been allowed to
walk before. They just don't know how. 
			  
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89.  Oh, yeah. They're too weak to move. 
			  
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90.  Well, we've got to get them out of here. 
			  
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91.  We'll just keep them at Butters' house
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92.  No, I can't bring calves into my house. 
			  
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93.  - I'll get grounded.
- Okay, fine, Butters. 
			  
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94.  I guess you're not a team player.
We'll bring them to my house. 
			  
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95.  Dude, how are we gonna move
23 calves to your house? 
			  
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96.  - I don't know.
- I've got it. 
			  
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97.  We could kill Butters, and then float
the calves on a river of blood. 
			  
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98.  Don't be stupid, Cartman, Butters
doesn't have that much blood in him. 
			  
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99.  Hey, I do, too. 
			  
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100.  We're just gonna have to carry them,
one by one. 
			  
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101.  Come on, you guys. 
			  
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102.  Check it out, you guys, I'm calf curling. 
			  
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103.  Man, these calves smell like crap. 
			  
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104.  I don't see how you're gonna hide them
from your mom much longer. 
			  
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105.  We won't have to. Butters said
he had something at his house 
			  
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106.  that makes baby cows strong again.
He's bringing it over. 
			  
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107.  Butters had that at his house? 
			  
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108.  - Hey, fellas.
- Butters, did you bring it? 
			  
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109.  I sure did. We'll have those poor,
baby cows in shape in no time. 
			  
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110.  All right. 
			  
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111.  - "Susanne Sommers' Calf Exerciser."
- What? 
			  
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112.  "Makes your calves stronger
in just two days." 
			  
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113.  Oh, goddamn it, that's your plan? 
			  
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114.  You think it's a gimmick? 
			  
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115.  Susanne promises,
right on the box, that it works. 
			  
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116.  Hello, Mrs. Marsh. 
			  
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117.  Officer Barbrady, what can I do for you? 
			  
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118.  Well, we've got a little problem. 
			  
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119.  Jed here caught your boy and his
friends trespassing on his ranch. 
			  
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120.  - They stole some of his property.
- Stole? Are you sure? 
			  
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121.  I followed a calf-curling trail
right to your house, ma'am. 
			  
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122.  Stan's in trouble.
Let me kick his ass, Mom. 
			  
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123.  Not now. My son is not a thief. 
			  
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124.  I'm sure this is just
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125.  Stanley, did you see... 
			  
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126.  Oh, crap. 
			  
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127.  Stanley, what are you doing
with those calves? 
			  
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128.  That asshole was going to kill them
and feed them to people. 
			  
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129.  - Stanley, they belong to him.
- They don't belong to anybody. 
			  
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130.  Please, Mom,
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131.  - Let me hit him, Mom.
- Stanley, this isn't up for discussion. 
			  
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132.  The rancher is going to take his cows
back, and you don't have a choice. 
			  
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133.  Stanley! Stanley, you open this door
right now or you're going to get it! 
			  
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134.  - No.
- Stan, you're behaving like a kid. 
			  
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135.  You're the ones who made me eat veal
without telling me what it was. 
			  
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136.  You're the ones who knew we were
making little baby animals suffer. 
			  
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137.  - Open this door, now.
- Kiss my ass. 
			  
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138.  - Oh, Jeez. He said "ass" to his parents.
- You're getting in pretty deep, dude. 
			  
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139.  I apologise for this, Mr. Rancher person. 
			  
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140.  Well, why don't you just tell them
that the cows will be safe, 
			  
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141.  and when they come out,
I can take them back. 
			  
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142.  I can't lie to my son, okay? 
			  
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143.  If I betrayed him like that,
I'd pay for it the rest of my life. 
			  
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144.  Well, that's just too bad.
Look, that's $800 worth of veal up there, 
			  
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145.  and I have to ship it out Friday. 
			  
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146.  What are you going to do,
Officer Barbrady? 
			  
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147.  Me? How did I get into this mess? 
			  
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148.  So what happens now? 
			  
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149.  I'm going to lock myself in here
with these cows 
			  
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150.  until we have a guarantee
of their safety, in writing. 
			  
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151.  - We're with you, dude.
- Yeah. 
			  
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152.  Don't be so sure.
Because I'm going to tell you, 
			  
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153.  this is going to get ugly. Real ugly. 
			  
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154.  When all is said and done,
you could all be looking at 
			  
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155.  being grounded for three,
perhaps even four weeks. 
			  
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156.  So if any of you guys want out,
just say the word now. 
			  
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157.  - I want out.
- Shut up, Cartman. 
			  
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158.  - We're with you, Stan.
- Yeah. 
			  
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159.  We can't let those
little baby cows down. 
			  
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160.  They've got no one else to turn to. 
			  
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161.  Then it's settled. One for all
and all for one, except Cartman. 
			  
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162.  - Yeah!
- Yeah. Wait, what? 
			  
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163.  And so that's the situation. 
			  
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164.  Our boys have locked themselves in
Stan's room until we can promise them 
			  
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165.  the calves will live free, in writing. 
			  
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166.  Well, this is ridiculous.
I don't know how you raise your kids, 
			  
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167.  but my son
does not play negotiator with me. 
			  
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168.  Well, excuse me, Sheila,
but it wasn't that simple. 
			  
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169.  Give me 15 seconds with Kyle
and I'll have that door open. 
			  
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170.  Kyle. This is your mother.
You will open this door right now. 
			  
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171.  No, I won't. 
			  
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172.  Yes, I see what you mean, Sheila.
That was very impressive. 
			  
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173.  Kyle, if you don't do as you're told,
I'm going to be very angry. 
			  
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174.  Well, you made me eat veal
and didn't tell me what it was. 
			  
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175.  So go ahead and be angry,
you baby-cow-killing bitch. 
			  
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176.  - Very persuasive.
- Open this door! Open this door! 
			  
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177.  Let me try. Butters.
Butters, this is your father. 
			  
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178.  Oh, sweet Jesus. What do I do? 
			  
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179.  Be strong, Butters.
You knew it would come to this. 
			  
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180.  - Butters, answer me.
- But Dad's angry at me. 
			  
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181.  - Don't panic. I'll tell you what to say.
- Butters, right now! 
			  
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182.  Dad, why don't you suck my fat one? 
			  
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183.  - What?
- Oh, sweet Jesus. 
			  
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184.  - What's gotten into them?
- All right, Stanley. 
			  
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185.  This has gone on long enough.
Your little game is over. 
			  
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186.  This isn't a game, Mom.
We're not coming out 
			  
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187.  until we know the calves will be safe. 
			  
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188.  Well, that's fine, you boys can just
stay in there and starve to death. 
			  
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189.  Us parents are going to go
to Pizza Shack 
			  
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190.  and have pepperoni pizzas
and ice cream. 
			  
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191.  - Oh, goddamn it, you guys.
- Cartman, stay away from that door. 
			  
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192.  You'll have to come out
sooner or later, boys. 
			  
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193.  The longer you wait,
the more trouble you'll be in. 
			  
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194.  - Round one is over. We made it.
- We didn't make it. 
			  
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195.  Your mom is right, douchebag,
what are we gonna do, 
			  
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196.  stay in here until we starve? 
			  
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197.  Our parents would never let us starve.
They're bluffing. 
			  
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198.  This is a battle of wills. If we hold out
long enough, they'll give in. 
			  
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199.  But we will have to sleep, dude. 
			  
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200.  Three of us can sleep
while one keeps watch. 
			  
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201.  We'll shift every couple of hours. 
			  
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202.  Hey, this is gonna be
just like Vietnam, huh, fellas? 
			  
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203.  We'll stay in this room with these
baby cows for as long as it takes. 
			  
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204.  Well, we tried everything. 
			  
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205.  We can't get through the door
without tearing apart the house. 
			  
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206.  Dear God. It's been over 13 hours. 
			  
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207.  Oh, but my poor little poopsie
must be getting so hungry. 
			  
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208.  - Maybe we should get them a little food.
- Mrs. Cartman, this is a battle of will. 
			  
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209.  We need our boys to know
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210.  Oh, all right. 
			  
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211.  Let's all just go to bed
and let them play their little game 
			  
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212.  for as long as they can. 
			  
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213.  - Good night, fellas.
- Good night. 
			  
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214.  Good night, Patches.
Good night, Halloway. 
			  
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215.  Good night, Neptune.
Good night, Davis. 
			  
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216.  Good night, Bud. Good night, Red. 
			  
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217.  Good night, Paulette.
Good night, Chastity. 
			  
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218.  Butters, I'm going to kill you
over and over again. 
			  
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219.  Can't go on. Need food. 
			  
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220.  I didn't realise
hunger made you feel so bad. 
			  
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221.  There's only one alternative, you guys.
We're going to have to eat a calf. 
			  
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222.  No, Cartman, we're not eating a calf. 
			  
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223.  All right, then we're going to
have to eat Butters. 
			  
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224.  - He might be right, dude.
- Aw, heck. 
			  
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225.  - Wait, what is that? Dude!
- Food! 
			  
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226.  - Mrs. Cartman, what are you doing?
- I just can't stand to see my baby suffer. 
			  
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227.  Oh, dear God, you've ruined everything. 
			  
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228.  - All right.
- See? Now we can hold out for weeks. 
			  
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229.  - Look, you guys. Beef jerky.
- Yeah. And fried chicken. 
			  
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230.  What? 
			  
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231.  Dude, what are you guys doing? 
			  
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232.  - We're eating, dude.
- You're eating meat. 
			  
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233.  What the hell do you guys think
we're doing all this for? 
			  
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234.  Hey, I'm doing it
to save little baby cows. 
			  
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235.  I'm not gonna
stop eating meat altogether. 
			  
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236.  Me, neither. 
			  
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237.  Yeah, if you don't eat meat at all,
you become a pussy. 
			  
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238.  That's fine. You guys can live off of
flesh, but I'm never eating meat again. 
			  
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239.  Go ahead, that's more for us.
You want some beef jerky, buddy? 
			  
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240.  Yes, who's your bud? Who's hungry?
Who's a hungry man? 
			  
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241.  Dude, that's messed up. 
			  
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242.  Hey, guys, check this out. 
			  
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243.  Tom, I'm standing in front the house
where four insane boy terrorists 
			  
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244.  have barricaded themselves inside
a room with 23 live infant cattle. 
			  
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245.  Hey, look. Some other kids
are doing the same thing we are. 
			  
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246.  Several attempts to break into the room
have proven unsuccessful, Tom, 
			  
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247.  and the crisis is intensifying.
Here's what some people had to say. 
			  
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248.  We were just sleeping when suddenly
we heard all the commotion. 
			  
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249.  I mean, to think this could happen
right here, in our own community... 
			  
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250.  We gave those kids everything, and
they've turned into little John Walkers. 
			  
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251.  The police chief of South Park says 
			  
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252.  that there will be
no negotiations with terrorists. 
			  
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253.  Oh, no.
This is big-time trouble now, fellas. 
			  
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254.  - No, this is exactly what we wanted.
- It is? 
			  
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255.  Yes. Don't you see? This validates
everything that we're doing. 
			  
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256.  If we're making the news, then this
is obviously important to people. 
			  
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257.  Tom, it looks like I have an update. 
			  
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258.  Yes. It looks like the boy terrorists story
is not interesting news to anyone. 
			  
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259.  Nothing else was going on, Tom, 
			  
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260.  so this was the only story
we had to make seem important, 
			  
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261.  but people are just simply tuning out. 
			  
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262.  So HBC will now be switching
programming, once again, 
			  
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263.  to Puppies From Around The World. 
			  
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264.  I don't believe it. 
			  
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265.  The Chinese puppy
is my favourite so far. 
			  
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266.  Butters. Butters, you have
your arm around me! 
			  
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267.  Oh, sorry, I thought
you were Mr. Pickles. 
			  
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268.  We must help the helpless
We must save the unsaved 
			  
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269.  What the hell is that? 
			  
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270.  For if we fight together 
			  
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271.  We can make sure the road is paved
for a brighter tomorrow 
			  
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272.  - Hippies.
- What are they doing here? 
			  
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273.  We are with you, boys. Your message
is real and your fight is just. 
			  
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274.  Dude, those gaywads are on our side? 
			  
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275.  - Ew, they're all dirty.
- What did I tell you, Stan? 
			  
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276.  We saved some baby cows
from being eaten, 
			  
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277.  and now we're no-good, dirty,
goddamn hippies! 
			  
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278.  Tom, the calf terrorist
standoff continues 
			  
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279.  as now members of the FBI arrive
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280.  Oh, Jesus Christ. 
			  
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281.  - Who's in charge here?
- I am. But I don't want to be. 
			  
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282.  - Where's the negotiator?
- Right here. 
			  
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283.  - Glen Dumont, negotiator squad.
- All right, see what you can do. 
			  
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284.  - Dude, are you okay?
- I just feel so run down. 
			  
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285.  I don't know what's wrong with me. 
			  
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286.  - I've got these sores.
- What is that? 
			  
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287.  - Dude, maybe we should end this.
- No. 
			  
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288.  Get me a hard line
to the phone in that house. 
			  
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289.  The terrorists already said
there's no way they're coming out. 
			  
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290.  Don't worry, I'm a negotiator,
it's my job to talk to freaks like this 
			  
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291.  and bring about a peaceful resolution
using clever psychology. 
			  
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292.  - Hello?
- Hello. 
			  
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293.  My name is Mike. I'm a negotiator.
Is it okay if I talk to you? 
			  
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294.  Hold on. It's some negotiator
named Mike. What do I do? 
			  
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295.  - Don't give him anything.
- But what do I say? 
			  
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296.  Give me that. Talk to me, Mike. 
			  
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297.  I'm here to make sure
we can all end this peacefully. 
			  
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298.  - You want that, right?
- Sure, sure. 
			  
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299.  How about we make a trade, just to
show that we can trust each other? 
			  
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300.  What did you have in mind? 
			  
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301.  Well, how about you send out
one of the calves? 
			  
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302.  Oh, Mike, you're breaking
my balls here, Mike. 
			  
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303.  - Just one. That's all we want.
- All right, how about this? 
			  
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304.  You guys have all the leverage
and we have nothing. 
			  
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305.  So how about we give you one calf... 
			  
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306.  - Cartman, no!
- Dude. 
			  
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307.  We'll give you one calf, if you'll give us
some guns and ammunition of our own. 
			  
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308.  What? I can't do that. 
			  
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309.  Oh, I'm sorry.
I thought we were talking here, 
			  
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310.  but I guess you're not
talking to me. Goodbye. 
			  
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311.  No, no. Wait. I'm sorry,
I'm sorry. You're right. 
			  
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312.  What reason do you have to trust me? 
			  
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313.  I'm just a guy from Lakewood
trying to make ends meet, you know? 
			  
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314.  Just a blue-collar guy like your dad. 
			  
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315.  Don't have a dad, Mike.
That's not gonna work. 
			  
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316.  Oh, all right, some guns.
I'll see what I can do. 
			  
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317.  Okay, up a little. Left a little.
Almost there. 
			  
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318.  What is that? 
			  
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319.  We're giving the boys some guns
in return for a calf. 
			  
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320.  - What?
- You're giving my baby guns? 
			  
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321.  Hey! This is
a negotiation process, okay? 
			  
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322.  Did you people go to negotiator school?
No. You didn't. 
			  
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323.  Get them on the line for me. 
			  
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324.  Hello? 
			  
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325.  Okay, you see that?
I keep my end of the bargain. 
			  
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326.  All right, we'll keep ours.
We'll send out one calf. 
			  
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327.  Well, how about
you send out two calves? 
			  
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328.  Oh, Jesus. You know, there's just
no talking to you, is there, Mike? 
			  
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329.  We had a deal. Do you think I'm stupid? 
			  
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330.  - Don't treat me like I'm stupid, here.
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. 
			  
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331.  Damn it, I'm losing them.
Okay, I'm sorry. Just send out one calf. 
			  
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332.  Oh, no, no, now you're gonna have to
get us something else. 
			  
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333.  What'd you have in mind? 
			  
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334.  A little to the left. Okay, that's good.
A little to the right. 
			  
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335.  - You're giving them a missile?
- Stand down, ma'am. Stand down. 
			  
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336.  This is a delicate process.
I've almost earned their trust. 
			  
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337.  Stan's getting worse, you guys. 
			  
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338.  - Mike, babe.
- How we doing? 
			  
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339.  We got a real sick kid here, Mike.
Did you get the other things for us? 
			  
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340.  Well, I did manage to get the FDA 
			  
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341.  to officially change the word "veal"
to "tortured baby cow." 
			  
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342.  Good. Good. 
			  
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343.  But I couldn't get you
North and South Dakota. 
			  
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344.  Oh, Mike, breaking my balls, Mike. 
			  
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345.  Now, please,
can we get you to come out? 
			  
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346.  All right, everything is worked out. 
			  
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347.  The boys have promised to come out
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348.  I'm sorry I doubted your abilities,
Mr. Negotiator. 
			  
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349.  - They're coming out now?
- Yes. 
			  
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350.  All we need to do in return is get
a cattle transporting semi-truck 
			  
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351.  that will take the boys and the cattle
to Denver International Airport, 
			  
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352.  where we'll have
a fully-gassed aeroplane 
			  
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353.  waiting to take them all to Mexico. 
			  
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354.  - What?
- And they want the guy 
			  
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355.  that plays Mr. Worf
on Star Trek to drive the truck. 
			  
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356.  - In full makeup.
- Jesus Christ. 
			  
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357.  All right, that does it. 
			  
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358.  You are, in fact, the worst negotiator
I've ever seen in action. 
			  
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359.  All right, all right, I'll give you that. 
			  
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360.  - But in return, I want three staples.
- Get out of here! 
			  
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361.  We'll get them the semi, and we'll get
them the Worf guy from Star Trek. 
			  
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362.  If they see that, then they'll come out,
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363.  - But isn't that dishonest?
- Maybe so. 
			  
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364.  But if we don't do something soon,
there could be 50, even 60 people 
			  
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365.  who have to go without veal for dinner.
Are you prepared to let that happen? 
			  
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366.  - All right, where is Mr. Dorn?
- I was woken up at 3:00 in morning, 
			  
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367.  told I had to put on makeup
and come to this town. 
			  
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368.  - What the hell is going on?
- I'm sorry, Mr. Dorn, it's FBI business. 
			  
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369.  We've got terrorists making demands
and we need your help. 
			  
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370.  - This is highly unusual.
- All right, boys, we have your truck, 
			  
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371.  and we have an aeroplane
on the tarmac at Denver International. 
			  
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372.  - And Worf?
- My name is Michael Dorn. 
			  
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373.  I play a character called Worf. 
			  
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374.  - Stan, it worked.
- It did? 
			  
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375.  They got us a truck and an aeroplane
and Mr. Worf. 
			  
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376.  - The calves are gonna be okay.
- Pick me up. I want to see. 
			  
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377.  Step back. Tell those men to step back. 
			  
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378.  Do it. 
			  
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379.  Shut up, you frigging hippies. 
			  
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380.  All right, Mr. Worf.
Start the engine and put her in gear. 
			  
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381.  Oh, and you must refer to me
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382.  Where am I supposed to drive to? 
			  
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383.  No, see, you must say, "Captain,
where am I supposed to drive to?" 
			  
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384.  Captain, where am I
supposed to drive to? 
			  
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385.  You're going to back the truck up
to the door of the house, 
			  
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386.  - So we can safely load in the calves.
- This whole thing is ridiculous. 
			  
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387.  "Captain, this whole thing is ridiculous." 
			  
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388.  Captain, this whole thing is ridiculous. 
			  
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389.  Okay, all set. 
			  
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390.  Tom, it looks as though the terrorists
are now loading the baby cows 
			  
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391.  into the back of a semi. 
			  
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392.  This is still
very uninteresting news, Tom. 
			  
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393.  - Okay, Cartman.
- Step on it, Mr. Worf. 
			  
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394.  - All right!
- We're going. 
			  
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395.  Mexico, here we come. 
			  
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396.  Wait a minute. They're following us.
Full speed, Mr. Worf. 
			  
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397.  We cannot keep going fast
on these icy roads. 
			  
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398.  "Captain, we cannot keep going fast
on these icy roads"? 
			  
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399.  Captain, we cannot keep going fast
on these icy roads. 
			  
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400.  All right, Mr. Worf. 
			  
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401.  Then reduce speed to 45, but maintain
distance from those police cruisers. 
			  
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402.  Stan, we're almost there.
You've got to hold on. 
			  
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403.  All right, they're in front
of the cattle ranch. Hit it. 
			  
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404.  Oh, it's a double-cross. 
			  
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405.  All right, boys. The game is over.
Get out of the truck with your hands up. 
			  
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406.  Oh, no. No! 
			  
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407.  What are you waiting for?
Go kill them, Worf. 
			  
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408.  - I'm not killing anybody.
- Some goddamn Klingon you are. 
			  
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409.  We're sorry, cows. We tried. We tried. 
			  
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410.  All right, boys. Just stay right there
until your parents arrive. 
			  
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411.  Can I go now? 
			  
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412.  Here you go, Mr. Rancher.
I got your cattle back for you. 
			  
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413.  - Oh. Well, it doesn't matter now.
- What do you mean? 
			  
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414.  In the 24 hours since the word "veal"
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415.  to "little tortured baby cow,"
the market has gone dry. 
			  
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416.  Seems when people see "little
tortured baby cow" on their menus, 
			  
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417.  - They don't feel like ordering.
- Really? 
			  
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418.  Yup. Damn things ain't worth spit now. 
			  
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419.  I'll let them live outside with
the other cows, and live a normal life. 
			  
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420.  Do you hear that, Stan? It worked.
We've shut down the veal industry. 
			  
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421.  Stan? Stan? 
			  
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422.  He's very lucky you got him here
when you did. 
			  
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423.  He was in a very advanced state
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424.  Vaginitus? 
			  
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425.  It occurs when
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426.  Those sores on his skin
were actually small vaginas. 
			  
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427.  If we hadn't stopped it in time, 
			  
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428.  Stan would have eventually just become
one great, big, giant pussy. 
			  
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429.  Whoa, dude. 
			  
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430.  We've got an IV of pure beef blood
pumping into Stan's veins, 
			  
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431.  - And the sores are fading.
- Thank God we stopped it in time. 
			  
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432.  Well, I guess
we learnt something today. 
			  
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433.  It's wrong to eat veal, because
the animals are so horribly mistreated. 
			  
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434.  But if you don't eat meat at all,
you break out in vaginas. 
			  
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435.  - Hear, hear.
- All right, boys, it's time to go home. 
			  
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436.  You've got some
serious grounding time to start. 
			  
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437.  - I'll say.
- Aw, we're still grounded? 
			  
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438.  But we learned things
and took up a cause. 
			  
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439.  Yes, Kyle, but you still
defied your parents. 
			  
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440.  And you need to learn
that terrorism is never the answer. 
			  
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441.  That's right, let's get these terrorists
to their rooms. 
			  
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442.  But first, maybe we can
grab some burgers. 
			  
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443.  - All right!
- All right! 
			  
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