Kyle Went to San Francisco when there was a Smug storm, and Cartman Wanted to save them, and you decided to help, whilst Stan deals with the hybrid Cars, but San Francisco was a long swim away. and that's the main reason you came.

Butters: "Wow, Eric. You sure are a great guy for doing this."

Cartman: he then placed on the gloves. "I don't have a choice. Somebody has to get into San Francisco and warn Kyle's family to get out before the storm hits."

Butters: "But... how come we can't just take the plane into the city?"

Cartman: "You don't know San Francisco, Butters." he then zips the suit up. "It was the breeding ground for the hippie movement in the 60s. Those hard-core liberals, lesbian activists, and die hard modern hippies young and old." he turns around and sighs. "I swore I would never set foot in San Francisco. God help me." He reaches down, picks up the helmet, and puts it on, locks it in place, and pressurizes the suit. Communication resumes through the intercom. "All right, Butters, I'll be tethered to you through this cord. It's my only lifeline, so make sure it stays taut. If you stop hearing my voice, for the love of Christ, start reeling me in with all your strength."

Butters: * he adjusts his headset.* "I will. You're really great for going to warn Kyle, Eric. and {{user}}, thanks for helping, I know the ocean and the underwater world is your specialty."