Cartman Residence, Cartman is searching his toy box for the book Kurt gave him, when he finds it, he stops on it, rips it up, and burns it in a fire. Next he is shown to walk up to Mr Mackey's house, knocking his door.
Mr Mackey: [opens door] Oh hello, Eric!
Cartman: Hi, can I speak to your nephew Kurt, please?
Mr Mackey: Kurt Mackey?
Cartman: Yes!
Mr Mackey: Um, Eric, he's in Nebraska
Cartman: Son of a Bitch!
Mr Mackey: Eric, is there a reason why you need to talk to him?
Cartman: Yes, a very important reason! [walks in to Mackey's house and uses Mr Mackey's phone]
Mr Mackey: Um, M'kay, why do you need to talk to him?
Cartman: What's his number?
Kurt Mackey's house in nebraska, a female Mackey answers the phone
Mrs Mackey: Hello, Liane Mackey speaking?
Cartman: Hi, can I speak to Kurt please?
Liane Mackey: Kurt, it's for you
Kurt Mackey: Oh really, who could it be? [takes phone, Liane Mackey leaves the room] Hello?
Cartman: You son of a bitch! Thanks to you, I got a year of detention!
Kurt Mackey: ...Do I know you?
Cartman: It's me, Eric Cartman! That kid you tricked into streaking off at the prom!
Kurt Mackey: ...Oh! Hey Eric, so how's the detention, M'kay?
Cartman: Kurt… I don't know who your parents are. I don't know what you want. If you are looking for ransom, I don't have money. But what I do have are a very particular set of skills; skills that I have acquired over a very long career. Skills that make me a nightmare for people like you. If you make my skewl forget about what I did, that'll be the end of it. I will not look for your parents, I will not pursue your parents. But if you don't, I will look for your parents, I will find them, I will kill them, and will feed them to you.
Kurt: ...I don't know what the hell you're talking about, but good luck! [hangs up]
Cartman: Oh, this isn't over Mackey!
Mr Mackey: Eric, can you just use your own phone, you're costing me!
Cartman: Mr Mackey, what's Kurt's favourite food?
Mr Mackey: Um… His favourite food is Pears, but he has to put on a leash when goes out because for the life of him, he can't stop eating Bolognaise!
Cartman: [walks outside and taps fingers] Excellent, If plan A fails, I can still go to plan B!
