Stan: Come on Towelie, you have to know the access code.
Towelie: HEY, IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME.
Eric Cartman: You just don't have no long term memory because you get high all the time.
Towelie: [look at each other angrily] Don't preach to me Fatso.
Eric Cartman: I can preach to you all I want because you're stupid.
Towelie: You're stupid.
Eric Cartman: Yeah, Well you're a towel.
Towelie: You're a towel.
Towelie: Just let me get high. I know I'll remember if I get high.
Stan: God damn it fine. Here it is.
Towelie: [Towelie smokes the pot]
[Towelie starts typing on the access code]
Towelie: Wait a minute!
[Towelie pretends to figure the access code, but is typing in the SoundBits of the song "Funkytown" on the keypad door]
Towelie: That's it.
Kyle: That's it.
Towelie: Yeah, that's the melody to "Funkytown".
Towelie: [types in the correct SoundBits of Funkytown on the keypad door and sings] "Won't you take me down to 'Funkytown'".
Stan: No Towelie. The access code.
Towelie: For what?