(Open to Live-Action News Announcer. Subtitle: Channel 2 News. WSPK. 11:00
PM.)
News Announcer: Fighting the frizzies at eleven!
(Cut to Theme Song.)
Fred Estaire Lookalike: We've all heard of Rudolph and his shiny nose, and we
all know Frosty who's made out of snow! But, all of those stories seem kind of
gay, 'cause we all know who brightens up our holiday!
(Credits: Robert T. Pooner Presents; Mr. Hankey Christmas Classics; A
Collection of 10 Holiday songs.)
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: Mr. Hankey, the Christmas Poo!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: Small and brown, he comes from you!
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: Sit on the toilet! Here he comes!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: Squeeze him 'tween your festive buns! A present from
down below spreading joy with a...
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: Howdy Ho!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: He's seen the love inside of you, 'cause...
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: He's a piece of poo!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: Sometimes, he's nutty! Sometimes he's corny! He can
be brown or greenish-brown!
Kids: Mm, mm!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: But, if you eat fibre on Christmas Eve, he might come
to your town!
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: Mr. Hankey, the Christmas Poo!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: He loves me! I love you! Therfore, vicariously, he
loves you!
Blonde Kid: I can make a Mr. Hankey too! (does so. Mr. Hanky appears.)
Mr. Hankey: Howdy ho! I'm Mr. Hankey, the Christmas Poo! Santa's greetings to
all of you! Let's sing songs and dance and play, now before I melt away! Here's
a game I like to play! Stick me in your mouth and try to say...
Everyone: Howdy Ho Ho, yum, yum, yum!
Mr. Hankey: Christmas time has come!
Kid #1: Sometimes he's runny!
Kid #2: Sometimes he's firm!
Kid #3: Sometimes he's practically water!
Man in the Porto: Sometimes he hangs of the end of your ass and won't fall in
the toilet, 'cause he's just clinging to your sphinkter, and he won't drop off,
and so you shake your ass around, try to get 'im to drop in the toilet, and
finally it does!
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: Mr. Hankey, the Christmas Poo!
Fred Estaire Lookalike: Christmas leaves! He must leave too!
Fred Estaire Lookalike and Kids: Flush him down, but he's never gone! His
smell and his spirit lingers on!
Kids: Howdy ho!
(Cut to Mr. Hankey's Place.)
Mr. Hankey: Howdy ho, folks! We're gonna do something a little bit different
tonight! Instead of our normal thing, we're just gonna sit back and enjoy some
holiday songs! And, if you don't like it, well, I guess you can suck my tiny
little balls! So let's start off with a festive Hanukkah song, sung by my
favourite jewish person in the whole world!
(Cut to Kyle's House. Kyle spins a dreidel.)
Kyle: Okay, Ike! You're my little brother, so I have to show you how to
celebrate Hanukkah! This is called a dreidel! You spin it and see where it lands
and you sing this song! ... I have a little dreidel! I made it out of clay! And
when it's dry and ready, with dreidel, I shall play! Oh, dreidel, dreidel
dreidel! I made you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! With dreidel, I shall
play!
(Cartman enters)
Cartman: Hey! What the hell are you doing!
Kyle: Oh! Hey, Cartman! We're playing dreidel! You wanna try?!
Cartman: Sure! ... Here's a little dreidel that's small and made of clay, but
I'm not gonna play with it, 'cause dreidel's frickin' gay!
Kyle: Hey! Shut your mouth, fatass!
Cartman: Jews play stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame! Jews play
stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame!
Kyle: Oh, dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel
dreidel! With dreidel, I shall play!
(Stan enters.)
Stan: What's going on?! Oh! It's that Hanukkah thing!
Cartman: (sarcastically) It's so amazing! You spin this thing on the ground
and it goes round and round, and I could watch it all day!
Stan: Let me try! ... I'll try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again! I'll
try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again! I'll try to make it spin! It fell!
I'll try again! I'll try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again!
Kyle: Oh, dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel
dreidel! With dreidel, I shall play! Oh, dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made you
out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! With dreidel, I shall play! Oh, dreidel,
dreidel dreidel! I made you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! With dreidel,
I shall play!
Cartman: Jews play stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame! Jews play
stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame!
(Shiela enters.)
Shiela: Hello, boys!
Kyle: Hi, mom!
Shiela: Oh, how precious! You boys are all playing dreidel! Now, you know
that dreidel is a time on a tradition for the Hebrew people!
Cartman: Yes! We know, Miss Broflovski! It's so very interesting!
Shiela: ... Now when you learn to make the dreidel spin, you'll know our
people always win! Keep spinning! Learn to make the dreidel spin! You'll know
our people always win!
Cartman: Jews play stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame!
(Gerald enters)
Kyle: Oh! Hi, dad!
Gerald: Hello, everybody! Say! Can I join in?
Kyle: Sure! ... I have a little dreidel! I made it out of clay! And when it's
dry and ready, with dreidel, I shall EVERYBODY! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made
you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! With dreidel, I shall play! Oh,
dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! With
dreidel, I shall play!
Shiela: Now when you learn to make the dreidel spin, you'll know our people
always win! Keep spinning! Learn to make the dreidel spin! You'll know our
people always win!
Stan: Let me try! ... I'll try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again! I'll
try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again!
Cartman: Jews play stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame! Jews play
stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame!
Gerald: Courtney Cox, I love you! You're so hot on that show! Courtney Cox, I
love you! You're so hot on that show! Courtney Cox, I love you! You're so hot on
that show!
Kyle: Dad?!
Gerald: Courntey Cox,...
Kyle: Dad?!
Gerald: I love...
Kyle: We're singing about a dreidel!
Kyle: Oh, sorry!
Shiela: We'll talk about this later, Gerald!
Gerald: Courtney Cox, I love you! You're so hot on that show! Courtney Cox, I
love you! You're so hot on that show!
Shiela: Now when you learn to make the dreidel spin, you'll know our people
always win! Keep spinning! Learn to make the dreidel spin! You'll know our
people always win!
Stan: Let me try! ... I'll try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again! I'll
try to make it spin! It fell! I'll try again!
Cartman: Jews play stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame! Jews play
stupid games! Jews! That's why they're lame!
Kyle: Oh, dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made you out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel
dreidel! With dreidel, I shall play! Oh, dreidel, dreidel dreidel! I made you
out of clay! Dreidel, dreidel dreidel! With dreidel, I shall play!
(Dreidel stops. Cut to Mr. Hankey's place.)
Mr. Hankey: Woo hoo! Golly! That sure was fun! But now for our next song!
Hold on to your boot straps, 'cause we're gonna descend down into Hell!
(Cut to Hell. Adolf Hitler is crying.)
Hitler: Oh, tannenbaum! Oh, tannenbaum! Die teil chi hein blatter! Oh,
tannenbaum! Oh, tannenbaum! Die teil chi hein blatter! Too groo chnid doo noot
zamadine! Die knack umvie teri neshenstein! Oh, tannenbaum! Oh, tannenbaum! Die
teil chi hein blatter!
(Satan enters.)
Satan: Hey! Hitler! What's the matter, little guy?!
Hitler: Oh, Satan! Tu tannenbaum die teil chi hein blatter!
Satan: Aaaw! You don't have Christmas Tree?!
Hitler: Nootint dien dien reetint minintstein!
Satan: Well, I tell you what! Maybe we'll have ourselves a little Christmas
right here! C'mon, everyone! Gather 'round! ... String up the lights and light
up the tree! We're gonna make some revelry! Spirits are high, so I can tell it's
Christmas time in Hell! Demons are nicer as you pass them by! There's lot's of
demon toys to buy! The snow is falling and all is well! It's Christmas time in
hell! There goes Jeffrey Dahmer wiht a festive Christmas ham! After he has sex
with it, he'll eat up all he can! And there goes John F. Kennedy caroling with
his son! Reunited for the holidays! God bless us everyone! Everybody has a happy
glow! Let's dance in blood and pretend it's snow! Even Maw Tse Tung is under the
spell! It's Christmas time in hell! ... Aldolf, here's a present for you!
Hitler: Oh! (opens it. It's a Christmas tree.) UND TANNENBAUM!
Satan: Yes! Und tannenbaum! ... God cast me down from heaven's door to rule
in hell forevermore! But now I'm kinda glad that I fell, 'cause it's Christmas
time in hell! Here's a rack to hang the stockings on! We still have to shop for
Genghis Khan! Michael Landon's hair looks swell! It's Christmas time in hell!
There's Princess Diana holding burning mistletoe over poor Gene Siskel's head to
watch his weenie grow! For wone day we all stop burning, and the flames are not
so thick! All the screaming and the torture stops as we wait for ol' Saint Nick!
So, string up the lights and light up the tree! We're damned for all eternity,
but for just one day, all is well! It's Christmas time in hell! Gather close
together and make it quick! We gotta make room for Andy Dick! Wake his mother
and ring the bell! It's Christmas time! Christmas time! It's Christmas time in
hell!
James Stewart: Merry Christmas, movie house!
(Cut to Live-Action News Announcer. Subtitle: Channel 2 News. WSPK. 11:00
PM.)
News Announcer: Fighting the frizzies at eleven!
(Cut to Title shot. Title: Mr. Hankey's Christmas Classics.)
Kids: Howdy ho!
(Cut to Mr. Mackey's House. Mr. Mackey is dressed as a bell.)
Mr. Mackey: Uh, Hark! Hear the bells! Sweet silver bells all seem to say,
ding dong, m'kay! Christmas is here! Bringing good cheer to young and old!
Drinkin' a bowl! Ding, dong, ding, dong! That is their song! This joyful ring!
All caroling! One seems to hear words of good cheer, from everywhere, filling
the air! Oh, how they pound, raising their sound! Oh, here and there, telling
their tale! Gaily, they ring while people sing songs of good cheer! Christmas is
here! Merry, Merry, Merry, Merry Christmas! Merry, Merry, Merry, Merry
Christmas! Joyful they sing! All without end! Their lovely hum to everyone!
Hark! Hear the bells! Sweet silver bells all seem to say, ding dong, m'kay! On
do they sing, on without end! Their joyful toungue to every home! Ding, dong,
ding, dong! M'kay! ... M'kay!
(Cut to Mr. Hankey's place)
Mr. Hankey: Well, that was a nice little song! Wasn't it?! But, let's not
forget that for some people, Christmas is about the birth of Jesus! So now,
here's a more serious Christmas song sung by Eric Cartman!
(Cut to Bethlehem.)
Cartman: And ... O holy night! The stars are brightly shining! It is the
night of our dear saviour's b-b-b-birth! O holy night! The, something,
something, descend! It is the night with the Christmas trees and pie! Jesus was
born and so I get presents! Thank you, Jesus, for being born! Fall on your knees
and hear the angels, something! O night divine! O night when I get presents! O
night divine! O night, o night divine!
(Cut to Mr. Hankey's place)
Mr. Hankey: Oh, boy! That was a super song! And now, let's hear from the
school teacher, Mr. Garrison!
(Cut to school.)
Mr. Garrison: Okay, children! Let's take our seats! Today, we're gonna learn
how different cultures around the world celebrate the holiday season!
Kids: Aaaaaaaw!
Mr. Garrison: Now, pay attention! Ahem! ... I heard there is no Christmas in
the silly Middle East! No trees! No snow! No Santa Clause! They have different
religious beliefs! They believe in Muhahmad and not in our holiday! And so,
every December, I go to the Middle East and say! Hey there, Mr. Muslim, Merry
Fuckin' Christmas! Put down that book, the Koran, and hear some holiday wishes!
In case you haven't noticed, it's Jesus's birthday! So get off your heathen
Muslim ass and fuckin' celebrate! There is no holiday season in India, I've
heard! They don't hang up their stockings, and that is just absurd! They've
never read a Christmas story! They don't know what Rudolph is about! And that is
why, in December, I'll go to India and shout! Hey there, Mr. Hinduist, Merry
Fuckin' Christmas! Drink egg nog and eat some beef and pass it to the Mrs.! In
case you haven't noticed, it's Jesus's birthday! So get off your heathen Hindu
ass and fuckin' celebrate! Now, I heard that in Japan, Everyone just lives in
sin! They pray to several gods and put needles in their skin! On December 25th,
all they do is eat a cake! And that is why I go to Japan and walk around and
say! Hey there, Mr. Shintoist, Merry Fuckin' Christmas! God is gonna kick your
ass, you infidelic pagan scum! In case you haven't noticed, there's festive
things to do! So let's all rejoice for Jesus! Merry Fuckin' Christmas to you! On
Christmas day, I travel 'round the world! Taoists, Krushnas, Buddhists, and all
you atheists too, Merry Fuckin' Christmas to you! (Mr. Hat claps) Uh, thank you,
Mr. Hat!
(Cut to Live-Action News Announcer. Subtitle: Channel 2 News. WSPK. 11:00
PM.)
News Announcer: Frizzies at eleven!
(Cut to Title shot. Title: Mr. Hankey's Christmas Classics.)
Kids: Howdy ho!
(Cut to Stan's House. Shelly is playing the piano and singing while Stan and
Kyle are laughing, giggling, and making fun of her.)
Shelly: I saw three ships come sailing in, on Christmas day, on Christmas
day! I saw three ships come sailing in, on Christmas day in the morning! And
what was in those ships all three, on Christmas day, on Christmas day! And what
... Shut up, turds! ... was in those ships all three, on Christmas day in the
morning! The virgin Mary and Christ were there, on Christmas day, on Christmas
day! The virgin Mary and ... Shut up, turds! ... Christ were there, on Christmas
day in the morning! Let us all rejoice! Amen! On Christmas day, on Christmas
day! Let ... I told you to shut up! ... us all rejoice! Amen! On Christmas day
in the morning! Shelly is starting to get pissed, on Christmas day, on Christmas
day! Shelly got up and killed the turds, on Christmas day in the MORNING!
(Throws the piano at Stan and Kyle crushing them.)
(Cut to Mr. Hankey's place.)
Mr. Hankey: Golly, that sure was swell! I'd say my Christmas special is going
super fantastic! But now, it's time to hear from perhaps the two most important
people of the whole season!
(Cut to McKemicks. A Host is on stage)
Host: Hello, everyone, and welcome to McKemicks! Now, please put your hands
together and welcome Saint Nicholaus and Jesus Christ! (leaves. Santa and Jesus
take the stage.)
Santa: Hello, everybody!
Jesus: How y'all doin' tonight!
Santa: You know, Jesus, there've been so many wonderfull songs written about
us over the years!
Jesus: That's right, Santa, and we love each and everyone of them! Like this
one! ... Joy to the world, for I have come! Let Earth recieve...me! Let every
heart prepare me room...
Santa: ...and heaven and nature sing!
Jesus: ...and heaven and nature sing!
Santa: ...and heaven and nature sing!
Jesus: ...and heaven and nature sing!
Santa and Jesus: ...and heaven and heaven and nature sing!
Santa: You know, Jesus, that is a nice song! But I like this one! ... Up on
the house top, raindeer paws, out jumps good ol' me! Down through the chimney
with lots of toys! All for the little one's Christmas joys!
Santa and Jesus: Ho, ho, ho! Who wouldn't go! Ho, ho, ho! Who wouldn't go!
Santa: Oh, up on the house top! Click, click, click! Down through the chimney
with good ol' me!
Jesus: You get away!
Santa: Go away?!
Jesus: GET away!
Santa: WHERE away?!
Jesus: Away in the manger, no crib for my bed! That's where cute little ol'
me-e lay down my sweet head! The stars in the sky look down where I lay! Cute
little eight pound me-e asleep in the hay! Oh come all ye faithful, joyful, and
triumphant! Oh come ye to bethlehem to see-ee me!
Santa: Here's one!
Jesus: Hark the harold angels sing!
Stana: It's my turn!
Jesus: Glory to-o me-e-e! Silient night!
Santa: Uh...!
Jesus: Holy night!
Santa: Santa, uh!
Jesus: All is calm! All is bright! 'Round yon virgin mother and me!
Santa: Saint Nicholaus!
Jesus: Holy me-e-e, tender and mild! Sleep in heavenly peace! Sleep in
heavenly peace!
Santa: Okay, Jesus! Here's one you might remember! ... Her name is Rio and
she dances on the sand, just like that river twistin' through the dusty land!
Jesus: Uh, Santa! Santa! Santa! That's not a Christmas song! But I...
Santa: I know, but there's like three hundred Jesus Christmas songs and only
four fucking Santa ones! It's not fair! Just do it yourself! I'm leaving!
Jesus: Oh c'mon, Santa! You can't leave!
Santa: No! Fuck you, Jesus!
Jesus: But, Santa! ... The weather outside is frightful...
Santa: No!
Jesus: ...But the fire is so delightful!
Santa: ...Well, since I've no place to go...!
Santa and Jesus: Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!
Jesus: It doesn't show signs of stopping!
Santa: But I brought some corn for poopity-popping!
Jesus: The lights are turned way down low! So...
Santa and Jesus: Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow! The fire is slowly
dying!
Santa: And, my dear, we're still good-bah-bee-bying!
Jesus: But, as long as you love me so,...
Santa and Jesus: Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!
Santa: Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand!
(Applause from the audience.)
(Cut to Live-Action News Announcer. Subtitle: Channel 2 News. WSPK. 11:00
PM.)
News Announcer: Fighting frizzies at eleven!
(Cut to Title shot. Title: Mr. Hankey's Christmas Classics.)
Kids: Howdy ho!
(Cut to bathroom. Mr. Hankey is floating in the toilet.)
Mr. Hankey: Well, I guess that's about the end of our Christmas album! Gosh,
it was sure nice hangin' out with y'all, yeah! And, I guess if there's just one
thing I have left to say, it would be this! ... Have yourself a Merry Little
Christmas! Make the ultide ham! From now on, our troubles will be miles away!
(Kids enter.)
Mr. Hankey and Kids: Here we are as in olden days! Happy golden days of
yours! (Everyone else enters.) Faithful friends who are dear to us gather near
to us once more! Through the years, we all will be together, if the faith's on
high! (The Chandelere falls down and Kills Kenny.)
Mr. Hankey: Hang a shining star upon the highest bow!
Mr. Hankey and Kids: And have yourself a Merry Little Christmas now!
Cartman: Time to go, Mr. Hankey!
Mr. Hankey: Goodbye, everybody! (Cartman flushes the toilet) MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Kyle: Bye, Mr. Hankey! See ya next year!
(Cut to Live-Action News Announcer. Subtitle: Channel 2 News. WSPK. 11:00
PM.)
News Announcer: And now, fighting the frizzies! (he goes over to a boxing
ring and boxes a creature which is apparently called a frizzy.)
(Closing credits. Dreidel song in the background as we still see the News
Announcer fighting the frizzy.)