Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

then "in the hizzle", which we had to change to "hizzle for zizzle",
No, it isn't! Last year you children were all trying to be black,
You can't do this to us!
- Oh, tell me about it, Ken doll. - Hey, dudes.
No bimeanies ones? What am I? Chopped liver?
we're gonna have no identity left.
Carol? I'll have to check on this. Excuse me a minute, fellas.
Floor People..Floor People
Not gay, Gerald, metrosexual.
- Mr. Garrison? - Kyle, what are you doing here?
We're sorry, but we didn't have a choice.
- Eric, you're not half bi! - I'm like a quarter bi!
You know, I'm starting to think this whole metrosexual thing isn't so great.
Come on, Sheila, we better go tell the other parents what's going on!
- Our cup runneth over. - Jesus Christ!
And your nails are filthy! Let's get those clean.
- Oh, Jesus Christ. - Oh, goodness no, I'm straight.
- For what? - Well, you know.
Hey, now, that's not true. My shoes don't say I pound butt.
This playground is for metrosexuals, macho man!
Great idea! They can help you with those dated clothes.
They cannot see or hear us, foolish man!
- How about some Shiraz, guys? - Oh, thanks, Mr. Tweek.