(loud explosion)
(rock music)
- Paradise is totally destroyed.
- At least we were able to survive the blast.
- Who the fart only put one day's worth of food
in the bomb shelter? (shrieks)
(air whooshing) (Dusty laughing)
Look, I'm like a flying squirrel.
(rock music)
- Our town is a radioactive wasteland!
- Things are getting strange around here.
(loud ringing)
- What's wrong with my face?
(rock music)
- Karen's pregnant?
- (gasps) Randall, look.
- Hey, what are you doing with my stuff?
- I'm baby proofing.
All this is dangerous.
- How are my billiard balls Dangerous?
(screams in pain)
(rock music)
- Mama likey.
- Gina, You can't do that here.
- Oh relax. I'm just looking for my keys
to my masturbation hut.
(moans)
(rock music)
- Please. Don't look at me. I'm hideous.
- Get in here you beautiful bastard.
(rock music)
- Can you take that away from him?
(Cries)
(Vomits)
- I think I'm falling for Kevin.
- Kevin. Kevin.
(smooching)
- Dammit Kevin this is my fantasy sequence not yours
(poof)
- Hey, I'm a bong with tits.
- Bullet
(Smooches)
- Where are you going? You can't fit in there.
You can fit in there.
Ahhh! Keep it in there!
- Yeah, we getting weird this season.
- (inaudible) Mama, boom boom.