The scene is Cartman's house. Cartman is eating cheesy poofs and is trying to figure out his revenge, Kenny is on the phone.

Kenny hangs up the phone.

" So, is the Jew any better?" asked Cartman sarcastically

" I don't know, he isn't feeling to good to talk on the phone." said Kenny sounding worried

" Hm, he'll get better soon, then I'll call him a god damn Jew and he'll call me a fat ass because he a little pussy about his Jew heritage, okay."

" Thanks Eric." said Kenny feeling better

" Now hurry up and get your ass over here and help me figure out the plan."

Kenny looked at a list of ideas Cartman had written.

" Dude, we can't do these." said Kenny

" Why not?" asked Cartman

" Because, they are illegal. Look at this, murder, drug smuggling, incarceration, and this one, how the hell did you come up with this one?"

" It was a cross between CSI Miami and 28 Days Later."

Kenny looked through the absurd ideas, trying to find one that wouldn't be nearly impossible, or at least wouldn't get them arrested.

" Eric we can't do these." said Kenny

" Fine, you come up with some smart guy." said Cartman

" Let me think."

" Nothing perverted!"

" Aww, no one lets me have any fun."

The scene is Stan's room; he is just waking up from his horrible night. His stomach feels upset, he still feels guilty, and his eyes were red from crying all night.

" Stanley, breakfast!" shouted his mom from downstairs

The smell of food only made him feel sicker.

" Uh, I'm not hungry." Stan yelled back downstairs

" Are you sure sweetie?" asked his mom

" Yeah I'm sure."

Stan looked around his room, he felt awful, he pulled off his pajamas and changed into a black shirt and blue jeans, and then he put on his jacket and blue red puffball hat.

Stan went downstairs and headed for the door.

" Oh Stan, your father and I wanted to ask you something." said Mrs. Marsh

" What?" asked Stan

" Well they just finished that new ice rink, and because of its size, they're going to have ice hockey games there."

" Your mother and I wondered if you wanted to join the team, your Uncle Jimbo will be coaching one of the teams and he asked if you wanted the last spot he saved." said Randy

Stan thought about it for a moment, ice hockey would probably keep his mind off Kyle, and it did sound like it would be fun.

" What do you mean one of the teams, are there others?" asked Stan

" Yes, due to it just opening, South park will have to ice hockey teams for children, one is coached by your Uncle Jimbo and the other is coached by I think Chef." said Randy

" But your Uncle Jimbo did save you a spot hoping you would join his team." said Sharon

" Well okay, tell Uncle Jimbo I'll join his ice hockey team." said Stan

" That'll be good, he'll be so happy to have such a talented athlete on his team."

Those words made Stan remember Kyle, all of a sudden he felt like this was going to turn out bad, and he knew it would involve Kyle, but in spite of his feelings he said nothing and left his house, it was getting colder outside.

The scene is Cartman's house, Kenny had spent the night at Cartman's house, both had fallen asleep on the couch while watching a Terrance and Philip video and while trying to come up with a revenge plan.

Kenny wakes up.

" (Yawn) What time is it? Eric? Oh yeah." Kenny said remembering he spent the night at Cartman's

Cartman wakes up.

" (Yawns) What time is it?" asked Cartman

" I don't know but lets get some breakfast." said Kenny

" Okay but don't clean out my fridge until I get back, I got get the mail."

Cartman went out side and got the mail and also got the paper. Kenny on the other hand was getting a plate out.

" Hey look my horoscope, you will be tied into a friends conflict, ha that's bull crap." said Cartman

" Hey dude what can we eat?" asked Kenny

" We have some left over pizza from two nights ago."

" No way. After what happened at Butters I don't eat any old pizza."

Cartman looked in his fridge and pulled out some eggs, potatoes, and sausage links.

" I'll just make something." Cartman said

After cooking the boys sat down and ate. Cartman was looking through the paper.

" Hey Kenny look at this, they finished that new ice rink, and they are going to have hockey games." said Cartman

" You want to join ice hockey?" asked Kenny

" No, but I bet a bunch of kids will, including the ones that made fun of us."

" But what about the girls, that didn't make fun of us."

" Kenny please, girls are too weak and sissy to join hockey."

" Well so what's the plan?"

Cartman scratched his head and began to think.

" I don't know, but I get the feeling something is going to happen there and we're going to be a part of it." said Cartman

The scene is Kyle's house; he is in his bathroom.

" Booby, come down for breakfast." said his mom knocking on the bathroom door

" I'm coming down mom." he said

Kyle pulled his sleeve down and put his jacket on, his cuts still burned but he didn't care. He broke one of his dad's razors and kept one of the blades, he started just on his arm but also tried on his stomach and chest, sure that no one could find out if they were there.

He opened the door and put on his everything is okay face and went downstairs.

" What's for breakfast mom?" asked Kyle

" French toast." said his mom

" Hey Kyle are you still looking for a sport to join, they say that they are starting ice hockey." said Gerald

" Ice hockey?" asked Kyle

" Yes I heard that they are having kids sign up to be on a team." said Sheila

" Would you like to join Kyle?" asked Gerald

Kyle though, this was a new sport they are just starting, he could work to be the best easily.

" Yeah sure dad." answered Kyle

" Good cause we already signed you up." said Sheila

" You did."

" Well spots were going fast Kyle, we had to hurry."

" What team am I on?"

" I don't know? But I think Chef is coaching your team." said Gerald

" Cool."

Kyle continued to eat his breakfast, but he felt that something bad was going to happen.