Cartman: [draws two and puts one down] Reverse to you, Jew. [the doorbell rings]
Stan: [irritable] I'll get it. [rises and walks over. He opens the door...]
Chef: Hello there, children!
Stan: He's back!
Kyle: Yeah!
Cartman: All right! [applause comes out of nowhere. Chef gives them a group hug]
Kyle: Chef! I can't believe you're back!
Chef: Well, it's true.
Stan: But are you back for good?
Chef: That's right.
[The bar, daytime. Mrs. Garrison bursts through the door with the big news.]
Mrs. Garrison: Hey everybody! Chef's back!
Patrons: What? All right! Yeah! [they clear the bar to meet Chef]
Randy: Oh, finally! [prances away gleefully after the others]
[Jimbo's house, later. Jimbo serves up lemonade. Everyone is laughing at Chef's tales, but they quiet down]
Gerald: Wow! It seems like you had a great time with the Super Adventure Club, Chef. They sound like really interesting people.
Chef: Yeah!
Mrs. Garrison: But now that you're back here, does that mean that you're not in the Super Adventure Club anymore?
Chef: N-no! No.
Randy: Ohhh, so have you decided you can still belong to the Super Adventure Club but live here in South Park again?
Chef: That's right.
Randy: Well, it seems like the Super Adventure Club was just what you needed, Chef. You must be feeling very happy that you found a club to belong to with new friends, but that you can also live here in South Park with all your old friends whom you care for deeply. [catches his breath] Right?
Chef: That's right, Randy! [everyone laughs approvingly]
Jimbo: Well Chef, you're welcome to stay with me until you buy another house.
Chef: Thank you, Jimbo.
Randy: Well, come on everybody. I'm sure Chef would like a little time to get moved back in.
Chef: That's right! Thank you. Good-bye everybody.
Townsfolk: Later. Great to have you back. Bye-bye. See ya Chef. See you later. Bye-bye
Kyle: Well, I- guess we'll see you in school tomorrow, Chef.
Chef: You bet! Good-bye, children! [the boys are puzzled at the way he's replying to them. It sounds choppy.]
Stan: Right. Uh, see ya.
[Outside Jimbo's house. The boys walk down the steps and move toward the sidewalk]
Cartman: Uh, guys? Did Chef seem a little, uh, trippy to you?
Stan: [stops. The others stop too. Stan looks up] Well, look. he said he's happier now. Maybe he just needs to rest up a little.
Kyle: Yeah. I'm sure whatever that Super Adventure Club does is pretty tiring.
Stan: [turns left and cross the street. The others follow] Yeah, but whatever, I'm just glad he's back for good.
Kenny: (Yeah, me too.)
[South Park Elementary, lunchtime. The floor is darker now]
A Boy: [at one of the tables] It's really weird what he said. I don't know, it kind of confused me.
Cartman: Oh boy oh boy, I can't wait to have Chef's lunch food again.
Kyle: Yeah. I hope he makes his Salisbury steak with buttered noodles! [a distraught Clyde walks by and stops.]
Clyde: You guys, you guys.
Stan: What?
Clyde: Something's wrong with Chef. He's saying some really weird stuff.
Kyle: Like what?
Clyde: I think... [glances at his food] I think he wants to have sex with me.
Stan: What?
Clyde: I gotta- I gotta go. [turns right and walks off]
Kyle: Weirdo. [Fosse moves up and gets his lunch; the boys follow him in]
Chef: Hello there, children!
The Boys: Hey Chef.
Chef: How's it goin'?
Kyle: Good.
Chef: Well, how about I meet you boys after work and we make love?
Cartman: [The boys are stunned] Excuse me?
Chef: Come on, children! You're my sexual fantasy. Let's all make sweet love.
Kyle: ...Chef? A-are you okay?
Chef: I want to stick my balls inside your rectum, Kyle.
Stan: Dude, what are you saying?
Chef: I'm gonna make love to your asshole, children.
Stan: ...WHAT?
[Mr. Mackey's office, later. A detective is in waiting to talk to the class]
Det. Jarvis: Hi kids, I'm Detective Jarvis. I need to ask you all some difficult questions about your school cafeteria chef.
Kyle: This doesn't make any sense!
Det. Jarvis: We have some information that all this time Chef has been and still is a pedophile.
Stan: No, he's not.
Det. Jarvis: [childish voice] Uh huh.
Stan: No, he's not.
Det. Jarvis: [childish voice] Yeah, yeah he is so.
Butters: What's a pedophile?
Det. Jarvis: Now, we need some testimony in order to arrest Chef, [whips out generic plush doll with no features on it] so I'm gonna use this doll to ask you kids a few questions. Did Chef ever touch any of you... here? [points to the genital area]
Stan: NO!
Det. Jarvis: Okay, did he touch you here? [moves two fingers over the groin]
The Class: NO!
Det. Jarvis: [sits the doll on his right lap and starts rubbing the doll's nipples] Did he ever do this? How about this? [lifts the doll to his face and wags his tongue over the doll's genital area]
Butters: My Uncle Bud did that to me once! [smiles unwittingly]
Det. Jarvis: [gets off the desk and walks around] Did Chef ever try one of these on for size? [places the doll face down on the desk and starts humping it]
Kyle: Goddammit, Chef isn't like that! Something funny is going on around here!
Det. Jarvis: [continues humping] Young man, will you PLEASE pay attention! This is very important stuff! Ohhh. Ohhhhhh.
[South Park Elementary, after school. The kids pour out of the school. The boys come out last, and the doors close. Chef appears before them]
Chef: Hello there, children!
Kyle: [the boys look at each other] Chef, the police are asking questions about you!
Chef: Oh really? Well, let's all go home and make love.
Stan: No, Chef, we don't wanna make love to you!
Chef: Kenny, how would you like to sodomize my black ass?
Kyle: Chef, CHEF! You need to get out of here before you get arrested, all right?!
Chef: I specialize in your asshole, Kyle. [turns and walks away]
Cartman: ...Man, I can't believe all this time, Chef just wanted us for sex.
Kyle: He didn't want us for sex, fatass! Something is making him say those things.
Kenny: (Like what?)
Kyle: Something must have happened to Chef while he was gone. Maybe he hit his head or, or got stuck in some quantum time vortex.
Stan: Well look: he spent the last three months with that adventurers' club. Maybe they know what happened to him.
Kenny: (Yeah! I think...)
Cartman: Yeah!
Kyle: All right, come on guys!
To Be Continued...
