Cartman: Why the hell do I have to share my room with other patients? This is bullcrap!
Mrs. Cartman: Oh your sounding just like your old self again.
Dr. Doctor: I'm sorry detectives, there was nothing we could do.
Sergeant: DAMMIT!!! Another murder victim. For three years the left hand killer has been at large and I've exhausted every lead. Maybe I don't have what it takes to be a cop anymore.
Murphy: We better get back to the station sir.
Cartman: Good because you assholes kept me up for 3 hours.
Sergeant: Alright lets go Murphy, oh wait a second where are my car keys?
Cartman: Probably in your front pocket dumbass.
(Sergeant checks front pocket and finds car keys)