It’s around 11PM, Cartman being the mama’s boy he is..is getting tucked in my his whore of a mother ‘Liane Cartman’.

Liane: In a sweet tone Good night, hon!

Cartman: night meeum..he mumbles while pulling his beloved plush ‘Clyde Frog’ closer to him Liane smiles and turns off his bedroom light and exits the room leaving Cartman .. Cartman just looks around his room grumbling incoherent stuff to himself with an irritated tone while grabbing his diary filled with vile things