Mr. Hankey: Well, I guess that's about the end of my Christmas album. Gosh, it was sure nice hanging
out with y'all again! And I guess if there's just one thing I have left to say, it would be this:

Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Let your heart be light.
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Make the yuletide gay.
From now on, our troubles will be miles away.
All: Here we are, as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore.
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more.

Boys: Through the years, we all will be together,
If the fates allow.

Mr. Hankey: Hang a shining star upon the highest bough,

All: And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.

Cartman: Time to go, Mr. Hankey.

Mr. Hankey: Good-bye, everybody!

(Flush)

And Merry Christmas!!

Kyle: Bye, Mr. Hankey. See you next year.