"What the fuck do you dicks want?" Cartman demanded after they finally let him go. They were in Kyle's bedroom.
"Well Eric," Butters started. "We just wanted to say that we're sorry and we want you to help us find the troll."
"Sorry for what?" Cartman shouted. "Destroying thousands of dollars worth of technology?"
"Yes, we are so sorry for doing that Cartman," Stan said. "We really thought you were SkankHunt42"
"Well, I'm not forgiving you."
"We figured you wouldn't," Kyle said."So, what will make youforgive us?"
Cartman thought for a second before giving his answer. "Buy back every bit of technology you guys destroyed and maybe I'll forgive you."
The other guy's jaws dropped in shock. "That's around $2,500! Stan stated. "We'll never get that much money on our own!"
"Well, I guess you guys don't need my help."
"Wait," Kyle said. "Guys, group huddle."
Stan and Butters went over to Kyle and huddled up.
"Guys, we need him with us. He's going to help us get the troll and make him never see the light of day."
"But Kyle, we don't have enough money to buy all that technology," Butters pointed out.
"So we'll get all the guys together to pitch in."
"We still won't have enough!" Stan stated.
Kyle thought for minute before coming to a conclusion. "We'll do something to get him money back."
They all broke out of the huddle and turned to Cartman. "Okay Cartman," Kyle said to him. "We'll get you your money back."
Cartman ran over to them and gave them a big hug. As they hugged, Cartman whispered into Kyle's ear, "You better know what you're doing you sneaky Jew. Cause if you don't, there will be hell to pay!"