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Trey Parker
Randolph Severn "Trey" Parker III (born October 19, 1969) is an American actor, animator, writer, director, producer, singer, and songwriter. He is known for co-creating South Park (1997–present) along with his creative partner Matt Stone, as well as co-writing and co-directing the Tony Award-winning musical The Book of Mormon (2011). Parker was interested in film and music as a child, and attended the University of Colorado, Boulder following high school, where he met Stone. The two collaborated on various short films, and starred in a feature-length musical, titled Cannibal! The Musical (1993). Parker and Stone moved to Los Angeles and wrote their second film, Orgazmo (1997). Before the premiere of the film, South Park premiered on Comedy Central in August 1997. The duo, who possess full creative control of the show, have since produced music and video games based on the show, which continues to run. They worked on a feature film titled South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut (1999), which received critical acclaim by both critics and fans. Alongside Stone, he has also produced various feature films and television series, including Team America: World Police (2004
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Stan: Jesus, is it okay to kill somebody if they ask you to? Because they're in a lot of pain, you know, like assisted suicide? [pause] Jesus: My son, I wouldn't touch that with a sixty-foot pole. Stan: [hangs up] Goddamn it! Jesus: I heard that!
Stan: Jesus, is it okay to kill somebody if they ask you to? Because they're in a lot of pain, you know, like assisted suicide? [pause] Jesus: My son, I wouldn't touch that with a sixty-foot pole. Stan: [hangs up] Goddamn it! Jesus: I heard that!
Cartman: I would never kill somebody. Unless they pissed me off. Grampa: Oh, is that a fact? Well, let me tell ya something, Porky. Your mom was over here earlier, and I humped her like a little bitch! Cartman [shocked]: What? Grampa: That's right! Stan: Grampa! Grampa: And then, I dug up your…
[Cartman punches Kyle in the shoulder] Kyle: Ow! What the hell was that for?! Cartman: That's for your stupid mother! She made me miss Terrance & Phillip last night! Clyde: Yeah, what's the big idea having your mom call our moms last night? Kyle: Well I didn't have her do it. She did it on her own.…
Randy: How does it feel to be 102, Pops? Grampa: Shoot me! Sharon: Make a wish, Grampa! Grampa: I wish I were dead! Randy: [chuckles]: That's our silly Grampa. Grampa: I'm not being silly: shoot me! I'd do it myself, but I'm too damn old!
Randy: How does it feel to be 102, Pops? Grampa: Shoot me! Sharon: Make a wish, Grampa! Grampa: I wish I were dead! Randy: [chuckles]: That's our silly Grampa. Grampa: I'm not being silly: shoot me! I'd do it myself, but I'm too damn old!
Mrs. Cartman: Eric, I just got a call from your friend Kyle's mother. She said that this show is naughty and might make you a potty-mouth. Cartman: That's a bunch of crap. Kyle's mom is a dirty Jew!
[imitating Michael Jackson's 'Thriller' video clip] I'm going to make love, even when I'm dead. My body might get cold, but it's always hot in bed! Make love, don't you be afraid! Just because my heart isn't beating, doesn't mean you won't get laid!
Cartman: Go back to Endor, you stupid Wookie! Kyle: Wookies don't live on Endor.
You gotta respect my authora-tah!
Chef: [talking to Cartman, who's dressed like a Klansman] Remind me to whoop your ass good next time I see you.
Stan: Aw man, I feel like a total choad. Cartman: Aw come on, Stan. Maybe that's because you look like a total choad. Chef: Hello there, Children! Cartman: Hey, Chef! Chef: [after looking at Cartman who's dressed like a Klansman] Aah! Cartman: Whoa, Chef's really scared of ghosts, huh?
Officer Barbrady: You're probably wondering why we're standing here with a pile of money and no pants on. Chef: Actually— Mayor: Well I can assure you that it has absolutely nothing to do with the Japanese Mafia. Officer Barbrady: Not a thingy-dingy.
Cartman: Too bad drinking Scotch isn't a paying job, or else Kenny's dad would be a millionaire. Kenny: [oblivious to Cartman's statement] Cartman: I said your dad would be a millionaire, get it?!?! Kenny: [oblivious] Cartman: exasperated Kenny! Your family's poor, Kenny! Your family's poor! I don't…
Cartman: What are you supposed to be, Stan, Howdy Doody? Stan: No, I'm Raggedy Andy, Mr. Cartman. Cartman: Oh, heh, wow, you you look pretty cool. [he laughs along with Kyle] Kyle: Sissy. Stan: I'll kick your ass, Kyle! Cartman: Oh, look out! Holly Hobbie's all pissed off!
Kenny's family is so poor that yesterday they had to put their cardboard box up for a second mortgage!
[Coroner #2 puts Worcestershire sauce on a hot dog] Coroner #1: Marty, do you have to put that stuff on everything? Coroner #2: I don't know, it just—it just makes everything taste so English.
Kyle: Cartman, what kind of costume is that? Cartman: It's an Adolf Hitler costume. Sieg heil! Sieg heil!