South Park: Joining the Panderverse (2023)

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South Park: Joining the Panderverse (2023)

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Are you still here?

You need to get going.

I can't get going.

I told you I don't feel well.

What's the matter now?

Oh, nothing, I just had

expl*sive f*cking diarrhea

all night

because you decided

to get us KFC for dinner.

You have KFC all the time.

Yeah, and I have

diarrhea all the time!

You're not staying home all day

and playing Baldur's Gate 3.

- Now let's go.

- Ugh!

Have a good day at school, sweetie.

f*ck you, Mom!

This is bullshit.

How do you get your mom arrested

for child abuse?

She wouldn't let you stay home

and play Baldur's Gate 3,

huh, fat ass?

Who you callin' fat,

you heathen bitch?

Dude, you don't wanna

miss school today.

Clyde said he's gonna fart

on Tammy Mullins during P.E.

Tammy Mullins has

sweet f*cking knockers.

Dude, Kenny,

enough about Tammy's knockers!

You sound like

a white male trying to

re-establish the patriarchy.

Eric, it's okay.

- It's okay.

- Mom! Mom!

I had a dream that...

I was replaced

by a diverse woman!

Oh, not again.

Yeah, only this time,

it wasn't just me.

They were taking all my favorite

people and replacing them

with diverse women complaining

about the patriarchy.

Will you check

under the bed and make sure

there's no Disney executives

under there?

- I promise there's not.

- I'm scared, Mom!

Will you please just look

and make sure Kathleen Kennedy

isn't under my bed?

Kathleen Kennedy

is not under your bed.

Can you check the closet?

Eric, enough.

I've told you there's no such

thing as Disney executives

who replace everyone you love

with diverse women

who complain

about the patriarchy.

Now be a big boy.

It's-it's not real.

It's... it's not real.

- Get up!

Come on, Stan, get up.

Let's go.

- What, Dad?

- Downstairs.

Let's go.

I'm sick of this sh*t.

Okay.

It has come to my attention

lately that

young people today

don't know how to do sh*t.

You got your phones and your AI

and you kids haven't

learned to be able

to actually do anything.

So we're going

to take this morning to

learn how to fix something.

You see this?

See this?

The oven door isn't working.

It's falling off the hinges.

So what do we do?

Shelley?

I don't know.

It's very simple.

You gotta

make the hinges tighter

so the oven door's more secure.

So what you do is...

you take out your phone

and you call the handyman.

Hello?

Hello. It's Randy Marsh.

My oven door is not working.

Please come fix it.

Now we rest

until the handyman comes.

Are you following this

at all, guys?

- Is this seeping in?

- Nope.

No, it looks like

the screws are totally stripped.

What does that mean?

What's wrong?

Can't get 'er fixed right now,

I gotta get

some different washers

at the Home Depot.

Okay, do that.

Can't do it right now,

I gotta get

over to Stephen Stotch's house

and install his closet shelves.

Okay, see, kids,

this happens sometimes

but handymen don't make a lot

of money, so here's what you do.

Oh, okay, I will pay you

an extra 30 bucks

if you fix my oven now.

Yeah, sorry, but Stotch already

gave me an extra 50 bucks.

I will pay you

an extra 55 bucks.

Randy, did you fix

the oven door yet?

I'm working on it!

Look, please.

Whatever you want.

I'll throw in a six-pack

of beer and you can get drunk.

I don't need your trivial

little perks anymore, Marsh.

I got work comin'

out my ears. It's like...

I don't know,

it's like nobody knows

how to do sh*t anymore.

You're--

You're just gonna leave?

I'll pay a different handyman.

Yeah, go for it, buddy,

I got so much money

I don't care.

What the hell is going on?

All right, just try to relax.

Take a deep breath.

Now tell me exactly

what it is you're afraid of.

I keep having the same dream.

Everywhere I look,

people are being replaced.

Okay. And who do you think

is going to have you replaced?

Them. The puppet masters.

The last time I had the dream,

I was, I was walking

down the school hallway...

And then I see Butters,

and he's like...

Hey, Eric! You wanna see

what my mom packed me for lunch?

And that's when

I start to notice

that something's wrong.

Everyone I cared about

has been

systematically replaced.

And finally I want to scream

and I'm like...

Why are they replacing

every single character

with someone who is diverse?

- But then Kenny's like...

- It's not

our fault, it's 'cause of

Kathleen Kennedy.

But then Kathleen Kennedy's

just like...

f*ck it! Make it more lame.

And everyone in town is like,

"No, please, Kathleen Kennedy,

stop ruining everything."

But Kathleen Kennedy

is all like...

Put another gay diverse

woman in it.

Make it more f*cking lame.

And Disney stock just keeps

going down and down and down!

And then Bob Iger is all like...

No! No!

What's going on with my stocks?

No, Kathleen Kennedy!

Oh. It happened again,

didn't it?

Okay, Eric, I think I know

what's going on here.

Your fears aren't about Disney

replacing everything you love.

What everyone is afraid of these

days is being replaced by AI.

- AI?

- But you don't need

to worry, Eric.

As long as you work hard

and stay in school,

you can make something

of yourself.

Become an elite worker like

I did that AI can't replace.

You're a therapist

and the best thing

you have to tell me is

"stay in school"?

You're in control

of your future, Eric.

You just need to ask yourself,

"Who will be the people

still making money

in the AI-driven future?"

What the-- What the f*ck?

Could you hurry it up, please?

I kind of need to

get back to work.

Yep, well, looks like

you got a short

in the outlet there.

I'd have to get a new outlet

at Home Depot.

I can probably come

change it on the 28th.

28th? No, no, no, look.

I'll give a hundred bucks

to get this done today.

I already got a feller

giving me thousands

to fix his toilet

this afternoon.

Thousands?

I can't afford that.

Free therapy sessions.

How about we trade?

You do the handiwork for me.

And I'll give you five

free therapy sessions!

Oh, no, thanks.

I do all my therapy

on the AI Freudbot app.

This is

South Park Breaking News.

Shocking developments

in the country today,

it appears that nobody

knows how to do sh*t anymore.

Our own Chris Martins

is live on the scene.

Tom, I'm standing in

my bathroom where the new

tile for my shower

has yet to be installed.

As you can see, the tile has

started to peel off in places.

Now the handyman was supposed

to come days ago to fix it

but he claims to have

better offers

from other white-collar workers

like me whose practical

know-how has atrophied.

It appears

we've all screwed ourselves

by relying on technology and AI.

- Hey, Siri,

how do you fix

a broken oven door?

Here's what I found

from reference.com.

Undo any screws that

hold the hinges in position,

pull the door upward

and then outwards

to detach hinges from the oven.

Insert the new hinge

into the hinge holes

and secure the hinges

with screws.

Hey, Siri, okay,

can you do that for me?

Can I do what for you?

Can you fix my oven door for me?

It's broken.

I cannot do that

because I do not have arms.

You will need

to call a handyman.

The handyman isn't available.

He's all, like, rich now

and I f*cking rely on him to

keep everything working here!

I am unable to fix an oven door.

Oh, well, hey, Siri,

I thought AI was supposed to be

this amazing scary advancement

that could, like, do anything.

Hey, Randy,

the oven door in the kitchen

- still isn't--

- I am working on it!

Hey, Siri,

all the handymen are rich

and I can't afford them anymore

so what do I do?

Perhaps you could find

an unlicensed worker

who does small day jobs

for cash.

You mean like those

broke-ass illegal immigrants

down at Home Depot?

I'm sorry, I shouldn't

have said it that way.

Hey, Siri, you mean like those

broke-ass illegal immigrants

down at Home Depot?

Yes. There are often

people sitting out front

of Home Depot

waiting to be hired for work.

Yeah. Those guys!

Hey, Kenny, can we talk to you?

Sure, guys, what's up?

Well, Clyde says that you

told Tammy Mullins

he was gonna fart on her in P.E.

so she didn't show up.

Yeah, I might have told her.

Well, Kenny, everyone was really

looking forward to that.

Why did you ruin it?

I told you guys

I think Tammy Mullins

- has sweet f*cking knockers.

You guys!

You guys! Something super crazy

is happening, you guys.

You went on a diet?

This is serious, Kyle!

At first they were just dreams,

but now I feel like

I'm actually changing.

Why would I be having visions

that I'm a diverse woman?

Because you're a fat,

r*cist piece of sh*t.

g*dd*mn it, I'm not fat.

I'm just shamed for my body

in a world where white men

decide what's beautiful.

What the f*ck was that?!

Why would I say that?

I don't say that. You see?!

This is happening

to all of us, you guys.

You might think

everything is okay.

But Disney... is gonna get ya.

Kathleen Kennedy's

gonna get ya.

Disney and Kathleen Kennedy

are gonna get ya!

I don't think that what

I'm experiencing are dreams.

I think that what

I'm seeing are windows...

into alternate universes.

Yeah, okay, I'm out.

It's true, Kyle, there could be

other universes

with other versions of--

Everyone's sick of

the stupid multiverse, Cartman.

It's not stupid,

it's totally possible

and if you can't--

Kyle? Kyle?

I swear, the multiverse is

just an excuse for lazy writing.

- Whoa. Kyle!

- Yeah, it's like

every damn movie now.

Kyle, what is this?

Uh, you might

wanna listen to him, Kyle!

Kyle, you gotta help me!

Help me, Kyle!

Hey!

Hey, I need a worker!

- Is that a handyman?

- There's one!

- Hey, you wanna trade?

What the f*ck?

Randy! You know how

to do stuff, right?

I gotta get the radiant heat

installed in my house

and I'm offering

free legal advice in exchange.

You need a reporter?

I'll report the news to you

if you fix my shower tile!

How about a computer programmer?

I can do coding!

Insurance broker?

Insurance broker?

What the hell are

you guys doing here?

We're trying to get

a handyman to do stuff for us.

You know how to

install radiant heat or not?

No, I need some broke-ass

immigrants to fix my oven door.

- Dang it.

Hey! Here comes

a different handyman!

Hey, anyone wanna

make a bunch of money?

I need four workers who know

how to use a power saw.

I'll do lawyer work if

you install my radiant heat!

I've got skills

in human resources.

Let's work something out!

No, I need guys that know

how to work a power saw.

None of you know how to

work a power saw? Jesus Christ.

What universe is this?

Yo, Kenny, we gotta

ask you something.

Are you, like,

in love with Tammy Mullins?

I'm not in love with her,

I just like her knockers.

Okay, well, why would you

protect someone from getting

farted on unless there

were some real feelings there?

Dude, I said I was sorry, okay?

You guys! You guys!

Something really weird

is going on!

I keep having the same dream

that I'm a fat little white boy.

You ain't white,

but you definitely fat.

This is serious, Kyle!

It's more than a dream,

it's becoming like real now!

I keep seeing all of you!

Being replaced by

little white m*therf*ckers!

Well, maybe you should try

not being so r*cist, Cartman.

You can't be r*cist

towards white people, Stan!

They all h*nky-ass b*tches!

You know what this is?

I think this is some

alternate universe sh*t.

Yeah, right, you just

acting crazy 'cause you wanna

- get sent home from school.

- No, I'm not, Kyle!

Yeah, bitch, you just

wanna get sent home

so you can play Baldur's Gate 3.

What the f*ck?

Oh, my God, it's all real!

Whatever you're doing,

Cartman, we ain't buyin' it.

Stay away from me! You aren't

my friends! Do you understand?

Is that supposed to be Cartman?

It ain't Cartman

but it's still fat.

Just more like

little round and fat.

Yeah, like Tammy Mullins'

knockers.

Kenny! Brah.

Chill with the knockers. Man!

No...

No...!

Okay, so Clyde says he

can probably try to fart

on Tammy Mullins again

during fourth period.

But this time Kenny

has to keep his mouth shut.

It's fine!

I won't say anything, fine!

He's gonna say something,

he's totally in love with her.

- No, I'm not!

- You guys! You guys!

Holy sh*t, you guys,

I f*ckin' told you!

I f*ckin' told you this

was happening, didn't I?

Told us what was happening?

I told you I was having

all these dreams

that I was a fat

little white boy

and you guys were all

white boys too and now look!

Y'all actually turned into 'em!

- Do we know you?

- I'm Cartman.

And you're Kyle and you're Stan

and you're f*cking Kenny.

Only it's a parallel,

alternated universe

and y'all have been replaced.

Uh, okay, cool lady.

We gotta get to class.

Oh, no! No, no, no, no, no!

You guys are gonna

listen to me this time!

I need help!

Cartman's just messing with us.

f*ck you, Kyle!

This is serious,

you f*ckin' butt-fucker!

Yeah, listen, lady,

we really gotta get going.

Will you guys f*cking

listen to me?! I'm Cartman!

You're not Cartman and

multiple universes are stupid.

Oh, g*dd*mn it!

Tom, I'm still here

live at the scene.

Dozens of white-collar workers

are gathered hoping

to get the attention of

just one handyman.

It's a scene

of desperation and a reminder

of where our

country's economy is headed.

- Hey! Hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey! Excuse me,

you're a handyman, right?

Can I get you to come look

at my oven door?

I can trade you services.

I have geology skills.

Could you come fix my door

and I'll give you some geology?

Hey, why don't you guys

get outta here?

You're making the Home Depot

look all shitty.

f*ckin' rich assholes.

- Ugh, sucks.

Aw, man.

Boy, I wish

I knew how to fix stuff.

I'd be rich, too.

I could know how to fix stuff!

The problem is

when I could have been learning

how to fix stuff, I went

to f*cking college instead!

Hey, yeah, he's right.

We all went to college,

and where did it get us?

Yeah, I'm still paying off

my college loans.

Yeah, so am I! Now I don't

know how to do anything

'cause I got suckered into going

to college and learning stupid

geology that anyone can know

'cause of g*dd*mn AI!

Yeah, f*ck college!

Let's go

get our f*cking money back!

Yeah!

- Yeah! f*ck college!

- Come on, let's go!

- Stupid college!

- You wasted our time!

- f*ck you, college!

- Piece of sh*t college!

Hey-hey, college!

You know what you are?!

You're a scam!

College is a scam!

Yeah!

Yeah, that's right!

Yeah, hey, college!

Here's my student loan bill.

That I'm still paying off!

Well, guess what,

I'm not paying it!

- Yeah!

- We don't owe you nothing!

Guess what, college?!

We don't owe you money,

you owe us money!

Yeah!

Yeah, that's right!

You think you can

just sit there and not even

respond to us, college?

Okay!

You aren't going to destroy

any more lives!

All right, bring in

the catapult.

Bring in the catapult!

Yeah!

Yeah, that's right!

- What's that?

- That's the catapult.

Well, but it's still in the box.

Yeah, somebody's

gotta put it together.

Well, how are we gonna...

Hang on, college!

How're we gonna

break the college if

the catapult is still

in the box?

It's okay,

we called the handyman.

He's gonna build it for us.

Hello, gentlemen, what

seems to be the problem?

Oh! Oh!

You said

you couldn't work today.

You're supposed

to fix my oven door!

I've got a lot of jobs there, buddy.

This one paid the most today.

We all pooled together

and offered him $20,000.

$20,000?

What the f*ck

are you guys doing?!

You're gonna make him

totally impossible now!

All right, send Broflovski,

Marsh and McKormick

into my office, please.

Aw, what the hell?

Sit down, boys.

One of our students here

says you've been

treating them unfairly.

- Treating who unfairly?

- We didn't do anything!

We're just minding

our own business

and she keeps saying

she's Eric Cartman!

Okay. And what's

wrong with that?

What's wrong is it

doesn't make any sense.

Okay, I see.

There's a diverse female

where Cartman used to be

and you don't like that.

It's not that we

don't like it, it's...

don't you think that's weird?

I don't see

a problem with it at all.

And if you boys don't think

Eric can be a Black woman,

then maybe the problem is you.

What?

You think it's perfectly normal

that Cartman

is suddenly a Black woman?

You probably don't like

that Indiana Jones got replaced

by a female either, huh?

You probably have a problem

with Black Spider-Man, too.

No! Miles Morales is sweet.

That's a whole constructed thing

with its own character

and narrative!

This is just taking Cartman,

same old Cartman,

and putting a Black woman in it.

Well, you know what I think

about that, Kyle?

Hold on. Hold on.

That's what I think

about that, Kyle!

g*dd*mn it, Cartman!

Dude, what the f*ck

is going on?!

I'll tell you what's going on.

You boys feel that your white

culture is being threatened

and so you're

lashing out with racism.

And if you

say anything more about

a Black woman Cartman

not making any sense,

then you can all just have

three weeks' detention!

Now get out of my office!

- g*dd*mn it!

f*ck you, Kyle.

You have to help me!

How's that fart feeling

on your face right now?

Shut up!

Na-na-na-na-na.

Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh.

And we both told Clyde,

"Okay, you can try to fart

on Tammy Mullins later.

Kenny won't tell her."

And guess what? This little

m*therf*cker does it again!

I'm sorry.

She hypnotized me.

Everyone's trying

to enjoy themselves, dude.

Why do you keep f*cking it up?

Hey, who's the fat

little white boy?

Who knows?

White heterosexual males

think they're welcome anywhere.

Okay, children,

let's take our seats.

Today we're going to

talk more about female exclusion

in the male patriarchy.

Uh, Butters,

who is that sitting next to you?

Oh, I don't know, ma'am.

I think it's

supposed to be Eric.

I am Eric!

All Cartman cares about

is playing Baldur's Gate 3.

So the bitch did a switcheroo

with Spanky here.

That is not what's going on!

And I am not going to sit here

and be insulted anymore!

I am a respected citizen

in my universe

and I demand to speak to

someone with authority!

- Is there a problem here?

No!

Eight years.

Eight years I spent

wasting time at stupid college

when I could have been

learning how to do stuff.

All the time we spent

memorizing, studying-- for what?

Anyone gets any info they want

with the touch of a button now.

All right,

I think she's ready to go.

- It's ready! It's ready!

Okay, okay, aim it

at the center of the school.

How do we fire it?

There's a big red button here.

Should I press it?

Yeah, yeah, let 'er rip!

- Yeah! Yeah!

Yeah, take that, college!

Let's see them ignore that!

I can't wait

to see what they do now.

- Yeah!

- Yeah!

Hey-hey, wait, what's that?

Hey! Hey, no,

you son of a bitch!

He's just gonna fix the glass!

Ugh!

You f*cking give these

billionaires your money

and then another billionaire

just comes

and profits off of that.

Society is so f*cked up!

Something is

wrong with the universe.

Our stocks are down

and every Disney movie

this year has failed!

We don't understand it, sir.

We keep making

the same movie over and over

and pandering to everyone

but suddenly it's not working.

Then we've got to pander harder!

Look, I don't want

to have to say it, but...

I think the problem is

Kathleen Kennedy.

Kathleen Kennedy has

made studios a lot of money.

Yes, before. But you have

to admit something's changed.

For weeks now she's been

completely different.

- It's true.

- What if...

this is a different

Kathleen Kennedy?

What are you saying, Rick?

I'm just saying

isn't it possible

that we here

at Disney pandered so much...

that we've opened a doorway

to the panderverse.

The panderverse

is just a theory!

And yet we do have

the panderstone downstairs.

It's possible that someone

has tampered with it somehow.

Well, she's on her way in

right now.

If you wanna tell

Kathleen Kennedy you think

she's from

an alternate universe,

because we misused

the panderstone, go right ahead!

Is there a problem, people?

No problem at all, Mrs. Kennedy.

We were just discussing ideas

of what to do with

the new Prince Eric movie.

Put a chick in it, make her gay!

Uh, yes, Mrs. Kennedy,

uh, some of the execs are just

- expressing that maybe--

- Well, that maybe we should go

a different route than we did

with Indiana Jones.

f*ck Indiana Jones!

Put a chick in it

and make her lame and gay!

Sure. Yeah.

Let's try that... again.

And then... and then there was,

like, this ball

and then Eric floated up

into this portal

and disappeared!

I don't care

what you saw, Butters,

there's gotta be

a better explanation

than just the stupid multiverse.

Some multiverse stuff is cool.

Yeah, it can be cool for,

like, one movie.

Now it's just this

cheap device that people use

to breathe life

into tired franchises.

What are you guys talking about?

Uh, we were just talking about

how amazing this all is.

Okay, I've been trying to think

about what we should do,

you guys.

I think I know

how to make everything right,

but we're gonna need

a really powerful computer.

Are you gonna eat

your brownie, Kenny?

Yeah, I'm gonna eat my brownie!

Okay, fine, so we'll take you

to the computer lab.

No, no, no, no, for this,

we gotta get

a really powerful system.

Is Kyle's mom still a big

fat bitch in this universe?

What? My mom's not a bitch.

Well, I mean,

she is kind of bitchy.

She's a big dumb bitch, huh?

What does calling my mom a bitch

have to do with anything?

Because we could fake

a letter from Kyle's mom

giving Kyle permission

to use her credit card number

to buy all the stuff

we need at Best Buy.

I mean, PC Principal

did say we have to help him.

Her. Them. It.

That's the dumbest idea ever!

I don't even know what

my mom's credit number is!

8-7-1-5...

3-2-7...

4-9-2...

2-1-0-0-7.

I use it all the time.

All right. Full name?

What is your name, sir?

I told them already

my name is Eric Cartman.

We know Eric Cartman, okay?

Eric Cartman is in here

all the time getting in trouble.

That's because I'm

from a different universe!

How many times do I have

to tell you people?

The Disney company tried to

use their platform

to bring about social change

and I got f*cked.

Hey, Chief. Chief,

you gotta hear this one.

What is it, Johnston?

Aw, God.

This little white boy

claims he's actually

from a different universe.

Is that so?

All right, honkey,

what kind of narcotics

are you on?

Did you do a cavity search?

Have you even said what

you've arrested me for?

I come from a place where this

is extremely inappropriate.

Chief! Hey, Chief!

- Yeah?

There's some

crazy white lady downstairs

freakin' out and saying

she needs to talk to you.

More honkies?

What is this,

a Taylor Swift concert?

Tell the nice lady

I'll see her after I'm done

with "Eric Cartman" here.

Well, that's just it, Chief.

She's sayin' she's

looking for an Eric Cartman.

Says her name

is Kathleen Kennedy.

Kathleen Kennedy?! No!

She's gonna try to change me,

too! I'm the only one left!

- Hey, get back here!

- She's gonna get me!

- Tom, I'm standing outside

the South Park Country Club

where protestors have gathered

to point out

the unfairness in our economy.

The White House says they're

doing all they can but it's been

several days now and my bathroom

tile still is not installed.

Yeah, that's right. You see,

the whole system is rigged.

You've got people like us

who just need our stuff fixed,

and meanwhile

there's these billionaires

that have all the control!

Did you know that if just

one of these billionaires

spread their wealth,

- it would mean thousands

to every per--

it would mean thousands

to every--

Sorry, hang on, just a second.

Yeah?

Hey, Ran, the oven door still

isn't shutting right.

Yeah, I'm working on it, Sharon!

I'm actually

working on it right now!

Hey, one of them's coming out!

Please, just glance

at my water pressure!

Mr. Fix It, can you please

tell us why you haven't been

responding to people's calls?

Well, I've just been busy

with my various assets.

You see, I've been trying

to acquire

some social media platforms.

I just bought Instagram.

What? The country needs

stuff fixed.

Why the f*ck are you out

buying Instagram?!

Hey, did you just outbid me

to acquire Instagram?

Yeah, I outbid you.

I own Instagram now

and you don't!

Oh, yeah?

Well, I just acquired

the entire

Bloomberg media company!

Oh, yeah?

Well, I can kick your ass.

You wanna fight me MMA?

Yeah, I'll fight you MMA,

let's do it.

What the hell

are they doing now?

I'm just gonna make a company

and I'm gonna fly to space!

I bet I can get to space

before you do!

Gal! f*ck these guys!

She has all the right things

in her purse.

Her driver's license

says Kathleen Kennedy,

she has Kathleen Kennedy

credit cards.

This is definitely all the same

makeup Mrs. Kennedy uses.

I mean, according to this,

she really is Kathleen Kennedy.

Or Kathleen Kennedy

from another universe.

That's enough! Please!

We're not going to

waste our time chasing

after wild scientific theories!

Well, we have to do something.

Kathleen Kennedy is down

on set right now

ruining the new Bambi movie!

Put a diverse woman in it,

make it lame!

But Mrs. Kennedy,

Bam-Bambi's a baby deer.

f*ck baby deer!

Put a chick in it, make her gay!

You guys, you better

come take a look at this.

I don't think we are dealing

with our Kathleen Kennedy.

I took images of Mrs. Kennedy

and put them

against images of her

from a few months ago.

With AI we could detect

the smallest irregularities.

Take a look.

All right. What do we know

about the panderverse?

I'm afraid we know...

frighteningly little.

The only thing we know for sure

is that if a portal

were somehow opened

with the panderstone,

then both universes

eventually will collide,

leading to a level of pandering

we can't even fathom.

That we know for sure. Yes.

Then we have to get everyone

back to the right universe.

Before it's complete pandermonium.

Okay, Kenny,

switch on the power supply.

Stan, make sure

we've got ethernet!

- All good.

- All right,

let's just hope this works.

Oh, man, what the hell?

Dude, Kyle, what is up

with your Internet speed?

Go tell your parents to

upgrade your Internet speed.

No!

Kyle, I know

you're afraid of your mom

'cause she's a fat bitch,

but we have to do this.

Stop calling my mom a bitch!

- Kyle!

I just got an alert

that someone used

my credit card at Best Buy?!

Oh, hello, Mrs. Broflovski.

My goodness,

you're looking nice today.

What?

You know, credit card fraud

is very serious,

Mrs. Broflovski.

You should call your

Internet company right away

and up your speed

and make sure you're protected.

Really? Kyle, who is this?

Oh, haven't you heard, Mom?

We're in a multiverse

and this is

supposed to be Eric Cartman.

Oh, okay, I'm fine with that.

I better go call

the Internet company.

What do you mean

you're fine with that?

I think all this stuff

is great, Kyle.

And what "all stuff"

is that, exactly?

Ha! It worked.

She's gonna call

the Internet company.

Your mom is such

a dumb bitch, Kyle!

Shut up, Cartman!

Loo, loo, loo,

I got some apples

Loo, loo, loo,

you got some, too

Loo, loo, loo, let's

make some applesauce...

- Butters.

Butters! Butters, listen to me.

- It's me, Eric.

- You-You-You're not Eric!

Yes, I am Eric Cartman, Butters.

Kathleen Kennedy

is trying to get me.

She won't stop until her

master plan is complete.

I'm not supposed to have

anyone in my room, I'm grounded!

Butters, Disney is going to

get me. They already got you!

They did?!

We are in this together, Butters.

You have to

keep me safe until I can

- figure out how we're gonna--

She's here!

Butters, don't let her get me.

Butters?!

Butters! Why didn't you

answer this door?

Oh. Hey, Dad.

What are you doing up here?

And why do you look so scared?

Oh, I'm not scared, I'm just,

uh, I'm just having fun.

Well, no having fun.

You are grounded.

Start being more miserable.

- Dad?

- Yes, Butters?

Uh, could you check

under my bed and make sure

Kathleen Kennedy isn't there?

Butters, what have I told you

about being more mature?

I can assure you

Kathleen Kennedy

is not under your bed!

That's f*cking Kathleen Kennedy!

Right f*cking there!

You! Come here!

No, no, no, no, no!

No, no! No, no, no!

Well, Shelley,

we need to talk

about your future.

You see, there's very few

people at the top these days.

AI can do everything

better than we can,

except for stuff

that requires arms.

I don't want you to

end up a deadbeat loser

who goes to college, Shelley.

You need to stay out of school,

and instead go out and be

taught real skills that will

still be profitable

in this post-AI universe.

So what you do is you take

out your phone and you call

the handyman, and see if

those rich people will have

any internships or training

programs available for you.

Handyman service,

how can I help you?

Yeah, hi, it's Randy Marsh.

I was wondering if you

might have any internships

available for my daughter--

Hey! What in tarnation?!

I told you I'd b*at you,

you son' bitch!

You ain't beatin' me!

Turn up them thrusters!

My galactic cruiser's

bigger than yours!

H-Hello?

Get out my way,

you little pecker!

Hello? Never mind.

The rich people are all just

f*cking around in space.

What the hell was that?

I'm getting significantly strong

readings from the panderstone.

Mr. Iger.

We may have a solution.

If this Kathleen Kennedy here

is from somewhere else, then

there has to be a match for her

somewhere in our universe.

So what we can do

is use an AI program that

can take every image ever put

on the Internet to try

and find a match to our image.

Different, different, different,

different, different,

different, different,

different,

different, different...

Same.

Eric Cartman.

South Park Elementary.

Evans, Mallory, come with me.

The rest of you,

don't let Kathleen Kennedy

find out what we're up to.

It's okay, we're keeping

Mrs. Kennedy distracted.

We've sent her away

to have lunch at Spago.

There you are, Mrs. Kennedy,

the linguini and clam sauce.

Uh, excuse me?

I believe I asked you

to put a chick in this

- and make her gay?

- Uh...

Yes, the chef was a little

confused what you meant by that.

It means put a chick

in the linguini

and make her f*cking gay!

And I want it lame!

She's gonna get me!

She's gonna get me!

No, no, no, no, no!

Hey, who's that, Ned?

I'm not sure.

No!

There he is!

Get him!

No. Oh, my God, please, no!

No...!

Which way did they go?

We have to work together.

f*ck you, Kathleen Kennedy!

Stay away, you f*ckin' bitch!

I'm in the same situation

you are, Eric!

I know you're in

the wrong universe.

So am I.

Well, there's no

other way to put it.

They have us over a barrel.

We give these billionaires

all our money, rely on them,

and so they can do

whatever they want.

Let's just face it, we're

never gonna get our stuff fixed.

Yeah.

And I guess it's

nobody's fault but our own.

Excuse me?

My name is Bob Iger

from the Disney

We're looking

for an Eric Cartman.

Our universe

has been manipulated with.

Have you all

noticed anything strange?

Yes. Yes, the world

is completely upside down!

Nothing makes sense!

It's because

there's some kind of

disruption in the panderverse.

We believe Kathleen Kennedy

has opened a portal.

This is all

Kathleen Kennedy's fault?

This is all Kathleen Kennedy's

fault!

Who's Kathleen Kennedy?

One of the top executives

at Disney.

It's not us, you guys.

I knew there was an explanation!

We didn't waste our time

at college!

We didn't get lazy

from technology!

Everything is

Kathleen Kennedy's fault!

Follow me.

I'll help you find Eric.

Okay, okay,

everything is finally loaded.

We got Internet

at full capacity.

You guys ready

to see if this works?

Yeah!

- All right, let's do this!

Launching Steam now.

Steam?

Okay. I'm in Steam.

Got the application ready to go.

The title screen is launching!

It's working.

It's working, you guys!

It looks sweet

on this big monitor!

Wait a minute.

You mean this entire time,

all you've wanted to do

is play Baldur's Gate 3?

Yeah. What'd you think

I was trying to do?

We thought you were

trying to set up some elaborate

system to get

back to your universe!

I ain't no

quantum astro physicist.

The f*ck I know about

how the multiverse works?

Wow. It really is Cartman.

All right, that does it!

Get out of my room!

You have to be cool to me, Kyle.

PC Principal says so.

I don't care! All this multiple

universe stuff is tired and lazy

and we are not doing it anymore!

Boys! Boys,

we need to help Disney

put our universe back together.

Where's Eric Cartman?

Dad, this might be hard

to understand,

but this is Eric Cartman.

Oh, okay, great.

Come on, Eric,

- we need to go.

We have to hurry, Eric.

No. No, wait.

Something's wrong.

Oh, my God!

- What is it?

- My save game.

I'm already like 50 hours

into Baldur's Gate 3

but it's saying that

I have to start a new game.

Do save games not cross

between multiple universes?

Save games

don't even cross between

PCs and PS5s,

why would they cross

between multiple universes?

No...!

Please, everyone.

We are running out of time!

We have to close

the panderverse before

everything we care about

is destroyed!

So what do we have to do?

We have to get everyone

back to the proper place,

but to breach

the panderverse,

we need to find a place

with integrity

that has a broken door.

A place with "integridy"

that has a broken door.

I know where to go.

So, yeah, so it's just basically

off the hinges.

I'd fix it myself

but I've been really busy.

Do you think it'll work?

If we're to try to open

a panderverse portal,

it's as good as any place,

I suppose.

Okay, people,

we don't have much time.

Bring in the panderstone.

I'm not your enemy, Eric.

For some reason

fate has put us together.

What do you want from me,

Kathleen Kennedy?

I've been stuck in

this universe for months.

I want out of here

just as much as you do.

Hello, welcome to City Woke,

can I take your order, please?

Ugh.

We're just having tea,

thank you.

Okay, you just wanna tea

and talk about

shitty male-dominated society,

that's fine.

I don't get it,

this is exactly the kind of

universe you wanted,

why would you want to leave?

To stop her from undoing

the panderverse completely.

I saw the panderstone

for the first time

a few years ago.

Bob Iger took us

to the Disney archives

and showed us an ancient

piece of artificial intelligence

that could be used to make

the same movies over

and over again while appealing

to absolutely everyone.

The panderstone worked great,

for a while.

But then came the hate mail.

Ugly letters from racists

who couldn't stand

that some of the panderstone's

rehashes had diverse

women characters in the lead.

I decided I would show them.

I would start making movies

to fight all

the bigotry in our society.

But instead

of doing any real work,

I turned to the panderstone.

It made things so much easier.

Soon, I was using

the panderstone over

and over again to try

and fight all the ugly feedback,

which in turn was growing

stronger and stronger.

But I was fighting

with the wrong tool.

I used the panderstone

to the point

- that it became unstable.

It opened a portal

to multiple universes,

and something came through.

At first we fought. I tried

to send it back to its universe.

But it got the upper hand.

It was able instead

to send me to this universe,

out of its way so

it could thrive in ours.

That's actually

the best explanation

I've heard as to why

Disney movies all suck now.

All right, I've set

the panderstone

into the compromised doorway.

Activating the panderstone now.

Whoa!

Space-time portal

is manifesting!

Panderverse

quantum fields are aligned!

Yeah, that sounds like typical

multiverse gobbledygook.

Will you stop ripping

on multiple universes, Kyle?

I'm trying to get back

to Baldur's Gate.

Now I warn you, Mr. Marsh,

once inside the panderverse,

you will be falling

through different realities.

Your mind will barely

be able to comprehend

- what you are experiencing.

Randy?

I think the oven door is

still having problems if you--

I am working on it, Sharon!

The portal is at full.

This might be our only sh*t!

Good luck, Mr. Marsh!

Whoa!

Hold on to the rope!

Oh, whoa!

Oh, my God.

Whoa!

Whoa.

Oh, God, it's so weird.

Shorts, now I'm wearing shorts!

Can you imagine it?

An infinite number of universes

with infinite combinations of

pants and shirts.

What do you think about

multiple universes now, boys?

Yeah, they're pretty

f*cking stupid.

Yeah.

I understand that maybe

you were trying to

make a difference, Kathleen.

But you have to admit

the last few movies

you've sh*t out

have been real stinkers.

All I ever wanted was to

make great entertainment,

believe me.

But as soon as you start getting

piles and piles of hate mail,

endless messages

calling you the c-word,

you can't think straight.

Well, I'm sorry I wrote

all those letters.

It probably was a bit much.

No, I got like

10,000 letters a day.

Mm, I was doing more like

12,000 to 13,000,

especially after the new

Indiana Jones came out.

Then it's you! You're the one

who caused all this!

f*ck you! You're the one

who caused all this!

I wouldn't have tried

to fight racism

with the panderstone

if you hadn't

written all those letters.

I wouldn't have written

all those letters

if you hadn't

tried to fight racism

with a f*cking panderstone.

Mr. Marsh!

Can you hear us?

Oh, wow!

You should see

the pants I have on now!

Whoa! Oh, now I have on,

like, suspenders.

Like almost like overalls

but not quite!

My God.

Mr. Marsh!

Try and stay focused!

You should be

seeing another portal soon!

If our Kathleen Kennedy

got the other Eric Cartman

to the right place.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Dad? What's the matter?

I'm wearing a Baltimore Ravens

shirt now!

I hate the Ravens!

I don't know if I can do this!

Oh, now it's the Dolphins!

Ah! The Chiefs!

Oh, it's the Chiefs!

He's losing his mind!

The panderverse

is filled with mystery

and paradox, you--

you have to try and hang on!

Jesus, it's getting worse.

Where the f*ck is Bob Iger?

Uh, Mr. Iger

just had to take some

of the others to a screening.

I think that things

are being kept from me.

And if you're going

to keep things from me,

then you'd better

put a chick in it,

and make her

f*cking gay as f*ck.

So that's it,

that's the connection.

I reacted to you

and you reacted to me.

And I guess

we created each other.

Mrs. Kennedy,

I don't think

I've ever said this

before in my life but...

I'm sorry.

I lashed out so hard and used

the c-word so many times,

you didn't really have

a choice but to double down.

Eric, I know you care

about all things Disney.

I'm sorry I was so reckless

with the things that you love.

It was just lazy.

I guess just wailing

on woke stuff all the time

is pretty lazy, too.

I think...

I think I can let go now.

Aah...

Come on, Kate. Looks like

we got a flight to catch.

Whoa, what the hell is that?

Oh, yo, bitch!

You k*lled Kenny!

You fat ho!

Look!

I'm back, you guys!

Kyle! Kyle, I'm back!

I was so wrong

about Kathleen Kennedy,

Kyle, she's so awesome!

Okay, what Cartman is this?

Mrs. Kennedy, you're back!

- Great to see you, ma'am.

- Thanks, you guys.

We have a lot of changes

to discuss at the company.

From now on we're only

going to make original content

that doesn't pander.

Sure we will, Kate.

Sure we will.

Hey, guys! Guys, over here!

I did a little extra work while

I was out in multiple universes.

We're not gonna have a problem

with billionaires anymore,

check it out!

Now people who can do stuff

will be just as poor

as the rest of us!

Tom, it appears that

everything is back to normal.

Billionaires have been put

in their place and once again

it doesn't matter that we

don't know how to do anything.

It's a good ending here

and we can all be happy

that everyone

is back in their universe.

Mom! Mom!

What is it, Mrs. Kennedy?

Oh. Oh, Mom!

I was just having

the worst nightmare.

I was me except everyone

around me was different.

Oh, no, Mrs. Kennedy.

Here, have some of your favorite

cereal to calm you down.

Oh, thank you. It was so real.

All my friends were there

but they'd been

replaced by strangers.

I think you were even there

too, Kyle.

Really? I was there, too?

Yeah, that's right, Kyle,

you were there

but you weren't cereal

and I couldn't

just eat you like I can here.

No, please, no, Mrs. Kennedy!

Oh, you're so yummy, Kyle!

Oh, oh, it's so good to be home.

Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum.
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