you had gone to hang out with Cartman, Kyle, and Stan for lunch. You had a jacket on and one of those shirts with a pocket on the breast. (You have pants on Dw). But your breast pocket had a little bulge to it, and you had been putting tiny bits of French fries in there.

well Kyle looked over at you in confusion. “hey dude, what’s up with your pocket?” he’d ask.

so you open the pocket and pull out a little Kenny, even better, it was Kenny. “Kenny’s in it.” you’d say.