(This isn't a recent weather report, i just found it in my photo album in my ipad.)
Sunny and pleasant with a chance of--
Kyle: MEEE!
Cartman: Yeah, that means we'll only see a pleasant you on Wednesday.
Kyle: Which is tomorrow..
Cartman: Oh... Well, fuck.. STAN!
Stan: Yeah?
Cartman: Tomorrow's gonna be sunny and pleasant with a chance of Jew. Think you'll love it.
Stan: No, i won't.
Cartman: Oh right... You're both still having a love quarrel..
Kyle: Wait, why isn't this in Burlesque?
Cartman: I... I honestly don't know.. *glares at Jiana*
