[voices rise in the distance: it's a group of Afghan protesters. The boys look on. The protesters march by the boys and stop, curious about the boys standing there. Stan greets them]
Stand: Howdy.
Kyle: Um... Greetings from Canada. Well boys, it's aboot time we get to our hoose in Canada, isn't it?
Cartman: Ey, what the hell are you talking about?! I'm not a god-damned Canadian, and neither are you!
Stan: Cartman, you stupid asshole!
Kyle: Good job, fatass!
Cartman: Dude, don't call me a Canadian!