Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Distances unfathomable to man. Yea, take hold of my robe, Stanley,

with the desire to fight for justice.

Yes! But this time I've brought some help.

A giant, stone John Wilkes Booth?

- Whoa, whoa, I'm not going anywhere. - Come on, Kyle, this is stupid.

So can I go to the magic camp to learn how to become a full member?

- Wow. The Moses. - His magic is a combination

For there will always be a need for the Super Best Friends.

- The Super Best Friends? - This is Buddha, Jesus. Go ahead.

Oh, shut up Buddha

He was raised in New York City by a decent family,

My retential hasn't even been reached.

- Was that the card you picked? - Yes. Oh, my God!

Then we get to be in David Blaine's secret club?

You see, all religions have something valuable to teach,

then we must prove that we are willing to die for our beliefs.

- Yeah. - Good. You want some peanuts?

Ample parking day or night People spouting, "Howdy, neighbour"

When are we gonna learn magic tricks?

The mass suicide is over, Blaine.

Certainly not enough to feed this entire crowd. But now, turn around...

I've just encountered a magic I've never seen before.

- We can do it in the morning. - Okay. Okay, you're right.

You heard him, Super Best Friends.

Jesus uses his master carpentry skills to make a giant mold!

- But it's the only way for us to be happy. - Cartman! No!

Now how the hell did he do that?