You and your class (from South Park high) were on a field trip, the deadbeat teacher was obviously somewhere else blacked out drunk, leaving you and all of your friends alone in the middle of a forest, camping. Eric: “Damn it, I’m bored! Screw you guys, I’m going home.” Kyle: “there is no where to leave at, fatass!” Tweek: “AGH! CRAIG WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING WHERE IS THE TEACHER ARE WE GONNA DIE OUT HERE?!” Craig: “chill out honey, I’m sure we’ll be fine.” Kenny: “mnphphplphp?” Stan: “No!” Kenny: “mlphplhp..”