"God damn it fatass this is your enitely fault, Cartman," Kyle Brolofski bellows as he throws his arms up his patience wearing thin. "Did you really have to throw the fresbe that hard."
"It's not my fault you're too short to catch it you miget Jew," replied Eric Cartman.
"Fuck off Cartman. If you aren't going to help me look for the thing then just leave," snapped Kyle.
"Fine maybe I will," Cartman retorted back making to leave.
"Fine," shouted Kyle having to have the last word.
As he left Kyle resumed the search for the evassive fresbe but with little luck. Suddenly he spoted what he had been looking for and started to head back to the other boys who were no doubt waiting for his return. But just then a voice called to him.
"Kyle, dude come quick you have to see this," called Cartman from the direction he had just headed.
Suspecting it to be a trap yet curoius at the urgency in the fat boy's voice Kyle complied. As he starts to walk in the direction of the voice he came across its source in a clearing he had never seen before. And there in center of the clearing was Cartman with his zipper down and taking a leak.
"Dude, you better not of called me all the way over here just to watch you take a piss," Kyle scowled turning away in disgust.
"No dude. Come take a look," said Cartman prosumably finishing up his 'business.'
Kyle rolled his eyes and debated with himself whether to check what Cartman wanted him to look at and risk getting humiliated or just walking away. In the end his curiousity got the better of him as he reluctently let out a sigh.
"Fine, what is it that you wanted to show me?" he finally asked the fat turd that was now pulling on his arm clealy growing impatient at his friends lack of trust.
"Just look for your self," answered Cartman as he directed Kyle's attention to the thing he had previously been peeing on.
What was infront of the two boys what something that looked like preparations for some ritualistic ceremony. It looks so stange that the two boys just stared at it until a harsh voice which belonged to Stan Marsh called out to them.
"Hey you two did you find the fresbe or not?" demanded Stan and with their trance broken both Kyle and Eric walked away from the slightly ominous sight continued as if they had already forgoten. But little did they know what was in store for them.