| Kyle: | Do you mind telling us what the hell is going on?? |
| Stan: | Who are you? |
| Bearded Man: | [pours himself a drink] I'm a detective, and I'm afraid that you kids have been double-crossed. |
| Kyle: | You f-figured this thing all out? |
| Bearded Man: | Not me. My mystery-solving sons. Come on in, boys. [the Hardly Boys enter] My boys were researching who went number two in the urinal at your school when they discovered something odd, which gave them a clue. |
| Frank: | Gave us both a clue. |
| Mr. Hardly: | That clue led them to a 9/11 conspiracy group party, where they got a lot more clues. |
| Hardly Boy 2: | I was getting a clue like every two minutes. |
| Frank: | I got such a raging clue that I almost shot clue goo all over Joe. |
| Mr. Hardly: | Those clues pointed out that all the 9/11 conspiracy theories could be disproven scientifically. And that's when Frank got his biggest clue. |
| Frank: | It was huuuge. |
| Mr. Hardly: | That all the 9/11 conspiracy Web sites are run by the government. The 9/11 conspiracy... is a government conspiracy. |
| Stan: | Aw Jesus... |
| Kyle: | Why would the government want people to believe they caused 9/11? |
| Mr. Hardly: | For a government to have power, they must appear to have complete control. What better way to make people fear them than to convince them they are capable of the most elaborate plan on earth? |
| Bush: | [off-screen] That's quite enough, Hardly! [the camera shows him entering with his staff] Don't believe what he says, boys; we caused 9/11. [brings forth a manila folder] It's all right here in these secret documents, [hugs the folder tight] but you'll never get them. [turns around as he yawns, dropping the folder to the floor behind him. No one picks them up] |
| Kyle: | I knew it! You didn't plan 9/11 and you really didn't shoot that guy! |
| Bush: | Boys, you don't understand. People need to think we are all-powerful. That we control the world. If they know we weren't in charge of 9/11 then... we appear to control nothing. |
| Kyle: | Well why don't you just tell people the truth?! |
| Bush: | We do that too. And most people believe the truth. But one fourth of the population is retarded. If they wanna believe we control everything with intricate plans, why not let them? |
| Mr. Hardly: | Just one thing, Mr. President: How the devil did you know we were all here? [a close-up of Kyle. A gun appears next to his left temple. The camera moves clockwise as it refocuses on Stan, who's got the gun aimed at Kyle. Staan must have told the President] |
| Stan: | How come you couldn't just go home, dude? That's all we had to do! |
| Kyle: | Stan! What the ****?! |
| Stan: | It was all planned out! |
| Kyle: | You knew this whole time? Why? |
| Stan: | Because it was me. I'm the one who took a dump in the urinal. |
| Kyle: | [backs away a bit] What?? |
| Stan: | The stalls were full and I didn't wanna miss recess! I didn't think it would turn into such a big deal! |
| Kyle: | So you blamed the government?! |
| Mr. Hardly: | And the government was more than willing to take the blame, so long as it made them look responsible for 9/11! |
| Stan: | [lowers his pistol] Oh man, now everyone's gonna know. Why did the stupid Hardly Boys have to be so good at solving mysteries? |
| Kyle: | So wait, wait: Stan took a dump in the urinal and he contacted the conspiracy Web site? But the conspiracy site was run by the government? |
| Stan: | Yuh. |
| Kyle: | So then, who was responsible for 9/11? |
| Stan: | Whattaya mean? A bunch of pissed-off Muslims. |
| Frank: | [giggles] Yeah. What are you, retarded? [The President and his staff laugh heartily] |