Welcome to Kenny's sound source part 2! This will be identical to my site on Tripod.
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Kenny M
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I'm 15 years old, from New York, USA.

I have moved in and the site will grow.

My interests:
  • Books/Magazines
  • Cartoons/Comic Books
  • Comedy
  • Computers/Technology
  • Movies/TV
  • Music: Rock and Pop
  • PC Games
  • Paranormal
  • Sports: American Football
  • Sports: Basketball
  • Sports: Golf
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Only people like my site.
And now... The sounds!
Terrence and PhillipOh Terrence, now you've farted during the closing arguement. I have haven't I
Terence and PhillipWould you like a Monkey Claw Phillip? Yes please. (Farting noise) That's called a Monkey Claw because it feels like my ass is being ripped apart by a thousand monkeys
KyleI'm sailing away... set a course for the virgin sea
Chef, Ms EllenChef tells Ms. Ellen that there is no subsitute for you
CartmanOh I had a chocolate pie but I left it at home
Kyle, WendyKyle:Wow, I can't beleve Ms. Ellen was a criminal Iraqi fugitive. Wendy:Yeah, you just never know
CartmanI've been licking this carpet for 3 hours and I still don't feel like a lesiben
Kyle, CartmanKyle: I'm sailing away... Set a course for the virgin sea. Cartman(you know the words. This is the full version)
The Japanese dudeSome Japanese stuff
NedOh yeah, I don't think 8year old kids drink beer
Stan, Kenny, Uncle JimboStan: Hey, maybe your mom can give me a kiss too Cartman. Kenny: Or she can suck my dick (something like that). Jimbo: Whoa, that's disgusting
Cartman, Mrs. CartmanCartman: Drive, drive! Mrs. Cartman: You give your mommy a kissy. Cartman: Drive the car damn it. Drive
Kyle, KennyKyle: Oh my God, they've killed Kenny. Kenny:No, I'm okay ahh ahh
WendyHooray for Mr. Garrison. He's back, he's back, Mrs. Garison is back. So long substitute. Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out now
Director, VoiceDirector: Well, who the hell made you the boss anyway? Voice:Who the hell made Jimbo boss? Was it Barbrady, Chef, Mr. Garrison
Mr. GarrisonWell, I've got some Eric Roberts in a doggy bag, does anyone else want some
DoctorUnless we get help soon, everyone here are completely f*cked. Metaphorically speaking that is