South Park eru nottla alveg vel klikkaðir þættir sem ég hef alveg helvíti gamann af, en samt svona alveg inn á milli koma alveg atriði sem meika alveg sense og er alveg virði að pæla í :)

[the Marsh family is coloring the eggs at their home] 
Randy Marsh: [singing] In my Easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it, / I'll be the grandest lady in the Easter parade. 
[he finishes coloring the egg and shows it off] 
Randy Marsh: Look at that one, huh? Half-purple and half-yellow with a chickadee sticker. I'm good. 
[sets it into the egg tray and goes for another one] 
Stan: Uh, can I ask a question? Why do we do this? 
Randy Marsh: Wha... what do you mean, "Why do we do this?" It's Easter! 
Stan: Right. So why do we color eggs? 
[Shelley makes a cross face] 
Randy Marsh: Well... so that the Easter Bunny can hide them. 
Stan: Yeah, but why? 
Randy Marsh: Stanley, Easter celebrates the day that Jesus was resurrected after being crucified for our sins. 
Stan: So we dip eggs in colored vinegar and a giant rabbit hides them? 
Randy Marsh: [continues coloring] That's right. 
Stan: You don't see the missteps in logic with that? 
[Randy is unfazed, while Shelley, Sharon and Grandpa Marvin look at Stan disapprovingly] 
Stan: Look, I'm just saying that somewhere between Jesus dying on the cross and a giant bunny hiding eggs there seems to be a... a gap of information. 
Randy Marsh: [becoming cross] Stanley, just dye your goddamn eggs! 
Stan: [leaves his seat] I don't feel like coloring eggs! I don't get it! 
Randy Marsh: What is wrong with him? 
Sharon: Well, he's just getting older, Randy. Maybe he's figured out the Easter Bunny isn't real. 
[continues dyeing her eggs; Randy slams his palms down on the table angrily, and Sharon is taken aback] 
Randy Marsh: [rising up to leave] You know so little!