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The Drawn Together Movie: The Movie! is a 2010 adult blithe straight-to-DVD American mystery comedy film based on the Comedy Central animated idiot box serial Fatigued Together written and produced past original writers and executive producers Dave Jeser and Matt Silverstein and directed by Greg Franklin.

Foxxy Love [edit]

I.S.R.A.E.L.? Why the fuck is it on our land when we already live hither?
[in a confessional] Now, the but one we needed was Toot, so we set off on our journey to observe her, a journey of excitement and adventure, mystery and mayhem, beloved and loss, a journey that carried us to far-away lands and taught us so much about what was correct here inside us all along. A journey which would change the states all forever. And then we constitute her fatty donkey.

Princess Clara [edit]

[Confessional] I thought I had a expert chance to win. I made more bloody fur than menstruation time at Mountain Holyoke.

Captain Hero [edit]

Molly, your plan worked similar a charm! Oh, I'm and then happy! Later, I'chiliad gonna permit you fuck me in the oral cavity!
And I don't want to permit dead chicks fuck me in my oral cavity for social commentary. I mean, what's wrong with simply doing it 'cause it makes me experience good?

Xandir [edit]

[while being imprisoned in a dungeon] I haven't seen this many shit-covered rodents since my last colonoscopy.
Playing hot tater merely sucks without my beloved Hero. AND I Dearest HOT White potato!

Wooldoor Sockbat [edit]

No! Without the distraction of the cameras, I'll take cypher to keep me from hearing the voices in my head!

Spanky Ham [edit]

This doesn't seem correct. I mean, maybe we don't desire a signal. Don't you see? If I can't fart or vomit or fill upwardly an ice tray with the afterbirth of Foxxy'due south miscarriage and hand them out as ice pops to terminally-ill children on my hospital tours without making some kind of signal, then perchance it's just not worth it.

(Responding to South Park's use of social commentary) Oh, not as funny

Ling-Ling [edit]

Call up your motto, Hero! Save yourself!

Toot Braunstein [edit]

Foxxy Love, you're the worst mystery solver musician that'due south ever lived!

Network Head [edit]

No wonder anybody hates you, I.South.R.A.E.L., you're then goddamn aggravating! I said destroy them, yous FUCKING IDIOT!
It'south not that I dislike the Fatigued Together gang. It'southward that I hate those motherfuckers!

Dialogue [edit]

Wooldoor Sockbat: Foxxy, the only thing you're good at is giving head, and yous managed to do the opposite!

Foxxy Honey: You as well Wooldoor?

[Foxxy runs away crying and Wooldoor feels sad]

Foxxy Dearest: [dislocated] Something ain't correct here. The Foxxy smells herself a mystery. [the other housemates laugh except Foxxy] What's then funny?

Spanky Ham: Come on, Foxxy. It's time to give up trying to redeem yourself.

Princess Clara: Aye. For weeks, you've been trying to make upwardly for botching that mystery at the amusement park.

[the scene flashes back to the amusement park where Foxxy is talking to Old Human]

Foxxy Love: [confronting Old Man] Mr. Wilkinson here denies beingness a supervillain. But let me ask you this, if yous ain't not a supervillain, so why would y'all need a bulletproof face? [pulls a shotgun and shoots the Onetime Man in the face, while the citizens gasp. The Onetime Man's married woman suddenly shows upwardly]

Former Human being'southward Wife: [Saddened at her husband's death] Oh, Henry! Hang in there, Henry. Don't give up on me, you hear? Don't yous give upwards on me. It'due south non your time even so. You're a fighter, damn it! At present fight, fight!

Foxxy Love: Damn! I was xl% sure he had ane of them bulletproof faces.

[The housemates are waking up in their house]

Princess Clara: Good morning, people and Foxxy. It's a lovely mean solar day to be on a reality show.

Foxxy Love: And information technology's a slap-up twenty-four hours to deny wettin' the bed. WHICH I DID Non DO!

Princess Clara: [sighs] It'southward good to be home.

Rhino Guard: Concur! [Clara gasped] Who goes there?

Princess Clara: Guards, 'tis I, your Princess Clara. You may osculation my feet if you similar. Oh, and once I'm inside, you can execute them.

Xandir: [shocked; stammering] Look, what?!

Princess Clara: [laughs] Just kidding.

Rhino Baby-sit: Practise you not know that impersonating a princess is a serious law-breaking, punishable by death?

Princess Clara: [She slapped the rhino guard's finger] Do yous not know that sucking my dick is a serious crime, punishable by FUCK Y'all!? Now let us in at once or I'll take your children killed. [to the photographic camera] Yeah, information technology's good to exist home.

Suck My Taint Daughter: Look, Brand-A-Point Country!

Wooldoor: Where? I can't run into information technology.

Foxxy Love: It's right over there, betwixt Why-Y'all-Then-Bitter-Nigh-Being-Cancelled Country and Yous-Had-3-Or-Four-Seasons-You-Should-Be-Happy-With-What-You-Got-Most-Shows-Don't-Even-Get-That Land.

Foxxy Beloved: Guys, I solved a mystery.

Princess Clara: The merely mystery you lot've ever solved is the mystery of the empty uterus. [Everybody laughs except Foxxy]

Foxxy Love: If that's true, then how did I found out that the Drawn Together had been cancelled?

(dramatic music string)

Wooldoor Sockbat: C-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-cancelled?

Princess Clara: That's ridiculous!

Captain Hero: Girl, you crazy.

Spanky Ham: Poppycock!

Foxxy Dearest: Oh, actually? Then why can I say, "You can all fuck my titties with your shit-covered cocks, you lot cum-guzzling faggots!" without being beeped?

(dramatic music cord)

Spanky: Yeah! How the fuck is... Whoa! I just said "fuck!"

Helm Hero: Fuck! Oh, well, I'll be darned.

Toot Braunstein: Dick-gobbling, blood-soaked, ass-eating turd taster! Whoo-hoo! This is fun!

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] If we not on TV anymore, then why have I been bleaching my anus?

Princess Clara: Guys, we are not cancelled. This is Foxxy nosotros're dealing with, recollect? the worst mystery solver of all time. Everytime she tries to solve a mystery, someone ends up dead.

Foxxy Dear: Fuck you lot, Clara.

Princess Clara: Don't talk to me like that, Jemima-head! I am a princess.

Foxxy Love: Oh, yeah? Well, if you a princess, and so why you got this chair in your face? [she hits Clara with a chair] Ta-dow!

[Housemates are fighting in a cloud]

Wooldoor: We can't be cancelled. We only can't. Can nosotros? [He picks up a remote to plough the television on to keep Television receiver guide spectrum to searching "Drawn Together" and he press a select push button on a remote. Tv guide is searching to confirmation] Searching. [Television set Guide to confirmation it says "No search results found", which he is shocked as he dropped the remote on a floor and begins to weeping] NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!

[the housemates are driving their van in the desert]

Wooldoor: Look out!

[The Route Runner appears in forepart of the van, which hits and kills him and crashes in the distance. Route Runner lies on the route dead, in a blood bathroom. Wile E. Coyote runs over to the Road Runner'due south dead body]

Wile East. Coyote: [His terminal words before his decease] Without you lot, my life really has no pregnant. [he shoots himself in the head with a prop gun, and dies]

Spanky Ham: Oh god, I was so scared. I mean, I wanted to go, "Whee, wee, wee, wee!", all the mode habitation.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] Exercise you think Jew Producer was telling truth? That I'm not really Pikachu?

Princess Clara: Never trust a Jew producer. I'm apparently a real Disney Princess. If I weren't, why would I be then much ameliorate than all you people and Foxxy?

Foxxy Dearest: Maybe the Jew Producer was tellin' the truth. I mean, Clara, yous may look like a Disney Princess, just how many Disney Princesses have done the things you done washed?

[cut to various shots of Clara doing un-princess-like things]

Foxxy Beloved: And how many times y'all seen Josie and the Pussycats practise what I doed?

[cut to various shots of Foxxy doing things not befitting of Josie and the Pussycats]

Helm Hero: At present, Foxxy, allow's non jump to any conclusions here.

Foxxy Love: C'mon, Captain Hero, how many real superheroes practice you know that bang corpses?

Captain Hero: I don't know. Molly, how many superheroes HAVE yous been with?

[cut to diverse shots of Molly in sexual encounters with various superheroes, the last one in which Batman tin can be seen fellating Robin on a toilet]

Foxxy: In fact, ain't no existent cartoon characters would practice any of the things nosotros done doed!

Toot Braunstein: Come up to call back of information technology, I don't behave anything similar the existent Betty Boop.

Xandir: [sighs] Delight, Toot. Nosotros're trying to have a discussion here?

Spanky Ham: Yes, really, Toot. Don't make this all about yous.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] She e'er does this.

Wooldoor: This is horrible! We're cancelled and faux! Just like my kid back up checks.

Spanky Ham: Oh, aye, laugh it upwardly, Wooldoor, just I.Southward.R.A.E.L.'s after us! No one can hide from I.S.R.A.Eastward.L. What are we going to practice?

Foxxy Love: You heard the Jew Producer. They want usa dead considering nosotros's cancelled. So if we tin get Drawn Together back on the air, we tin can relieve our asses!

Xandir: [scoffs] Yeah right, Foxxy. How you plan on doing that?

Foxxy Dear: I don't know notwithstanding. But we can showtime with that girl who stole our timeslot. The Suck My Taint Girl. She sound similar she could help.

[All talking at one time]

Princess Clara: Well, I'1000 not imitation. So I'm going dorsum to my kingdom. You're all welcome to join me. My father, the king will keep u.s.a. safety from I.S.R.A.E.L.

Xandir: I do like beingness safe.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] Ling-Ling like condom likewise also.

Captain Hero: Molly and I ever dreamed of going to Disneyworld.

Xandir: You lot said you'd have me to Disneyworld!

Spanky Ham: Well, similar a colostomy handbag, I'm on Foxxy'southward side. I liked existence a reality Goggle box star.

Wooldoor: Yep! We demand to go our show dorsum. Otherwise, I'll accept to become back to my old gig: exposing myself to children, and that union has THE worst health plan!

Xandir: Fine! Then I guess we are splitting up. How practise we make up one's mind who gets the mystery van?

Toot Braunstein: Later on, ass-bags! [She steals the van and drives off lonely]

Network Head: My beautiful wife was taking our piddling girl Sasha to her first day of elementary schoolhouse. They were singing something. Something pure, something innocent. Fiddling Sasha was young and hadn't notwithstanding been encumbered with the complexities and ugliness of life. Just then she saw it.

Sasha: Mommy, Mommy! What is that chocolate-face girl doing to the princess?

Network Head's Married woman: [gasps as she saw Drawn Together billboard, her last words before her decease] No, no, no, no. Don't look at it, honey. Close your eyes! For God sakes, close your eyes!

Sasha: [Her last words before her death] Mommy! The chocolate girl is eating the princess! She'south eating her face! Why is she eating her confront?! MOMMY!!

[both screaming as auto crashes every bit it falls into a expressionless terminate]

Network Head: My married woman lost control of the automobile and drove off a cliff! They landed in a deadly pit of alligators! Swimming in a pit of sulfric acid! Past the time I arrived, at that place was nix I could do...but become...revenge..!

Jew Producer: Yous don't talk much, practice you, I.S.R.A.E.L.?

I.S.R.A.E.L.: I.Southward.R.A.E.50. talks when I.S.R.A.E.Fifty. has something to say.

Jew Producer: Okay, merely trying to pass the time here. Heed, I know y'all're a robot and everything, merely don't you lot take feeling? Isn't it hard for you to destroy things that have never wronged you?

I.S.R.A.East.L.: Anybody has wronged I.S.R.A.E.L.!

Foxxy Love: What the hell is wrong with you, Wooddork?!

Wooldoor Sockbat: There is no good explanation for what I've done.

Foxxy Beloved: You are clearly out your fuckin' mind!

Wooldoor Sockbat: I'yard sorry, I'one thousand actually...

Foxxy Love: (gasps) Did you hear that?

Wooldoor Sockbat: What?

Foxxy Honey: You out your fuckin' listen? I said fuck, and they didn't beep information technology! Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! [gasps] What about shit? What most cunt? What almost shitcunt? [gasps once more] No beeps! They own't beeping the expletive words! [to Wooldoor] Ooh! Keep, try it! Say something!

Wooldoor Sockbat: Okay. Uh, schwartza. Mud baby. Smoked Irishman. Ink face!

Foxxy Love: Nah, dummy, they never censor racism. I'one thousand talking virtually words similar "shitcunt".

Wooldoor Sockbat: Ooh, I could never say that. Those are bad words.

Foxxy Dearest: Ooh, if they ain't beeping, mayhap they ain't blurring nix. Quick, fool, whip it out!

Wooldoor Sockbat: What?

Foxxy Dearest: Prove me your cock.

Wooldoor Sockbat: I thought you'd never ask. (unzips his pants off) Whee!

Foxxy Love: Oh, Wooldoor, you lot've been property out on me!

Wooldoor Sockbat: Whoa! I've actually never seen my penis unblurred earlier. It'due south way blacker than I thought it would be.

Foxxy Love: You know what this means? I was right! There is a mystery to exist solved. And I'southward gonna solve it. Thanks, Wooldoor.

Wooldoor Sockbat: So, niggling fella. let'south go go you a burger. Whee!

Captain Hero: Psst! That guard outfit makes you look fat.

Ryan the Rhinoceros Guard: It does? [runs off crying]

Another Rhino Guard: Oh, smashing! Now I'll have to deal with that all nighttime. Ryan, wait up!

Foxxy Love: "The Suck My Taint Evidence"? Let me info this. [reading] A satirical take on the world's political-socio-economical situation (and taint sucking) starring the lovably poignant Suck My Taint Girl.

Wooldoor Sockbat: We got cancelled for that.

I.S.R.A.E.L.: I.South.R.A.E.50. must kill you all.

Xandir: Wait, can't nosotros just work something out?

I.S.R.A.Due east.Fifty.: I.S.R.A.Eastward.L. must exist ambitious to survive. It's a common sense policy.

Jew Son: Hey, later on that, Jew Dad, tin we play a little catch?

Jew Producer: Of grade, Jew Son. Gosh, I love you. I don't know what I'd practise if anything would happen to y'all. Oh, how emotionally invested I am in you staying safe and remaining alive, as would anyone watching us correct now. [his jail cell phone rings] Oh, no.

Jew Wife: Don't y'all dare reply that! It's Shabbat!

Jew Producer: But information technology's work! It must exist important if the dominate is calling today.

Jew Wife: I don't care if information technology's Moses himself. Practice NOT answer that!

Princess Clara: What the... [walks into the king, who is not her male parent at all] Who the fuck are you? [everyone gasps]

King: I am the king!

Princess Clara: The king? Y'all are non the rex. My father is the king, which makes me the princess.

Real Princess: Father, I retrieve this peasant has gone mad with the plague... [spinning around, during which time we get to encounter her vagina nether her dress] for everyone knows I am the true princess of the land.

Xandir: [to a crying Clara] Oh, information technology's okay, Clara. So nosotros're not who we retrieve we are. And so what, right?

Princess Clara: So what? If I'm not a princess, and then I'm just some other cute virgin with real C-cups and a super-tight ass that continuously vibrates and tastes like wild berries. Who could e'er love someone like that? [cries]

King: Dungeon master, brand sure the guillotine is non too far back on the phase. I want the people in the forepart row to have to vesture rain ponchos.

Princess Clara: My lord, mayhap you could see information technology in your heart to allow me alive here in your kingdom. And give me the opportunity to exist the real princess I always idea I was. For I tin exist just every bit practiced as the officially sanctioned princesses in your kingdom. Allow me. [singing]

Xandir: Yep, Clara! She's doing it! It's working!...

Princess Clara: [stops singing, annoyed and angry] For fuck's sake, Xandir! I'thousand trying to impress the goddamn king! AND I Tin'T FUCKING SING IF You lot KEEP FLAPPING THOSE [as she hitting Xandir'south face with a bird] DICK-SUCKING LIPS OF YOURS!!

King: [Upon seeing Clara'due south strong language behavior in fury] Guards, tomorrow, off with their heads!

Princess Clara: [Panicked, grabs the rex'south coat] No wait! Please!

Rhino Guardian: Release the king, vile peasant! [Preparing to cut Clara'southward arms]

Xandir: Hero! Practice something!

Captain Hero: Oh, yes, of course. [ignoring Xandir, grabs a corpse Molly to close her eyes] Uh, you shouldn't see this, baby. I know how yous are effectually claret and this could easily go that way.

[The Rhinoceros guard cuts Clara's arms off]

Princess Clara: [scream, running astern and fall downwardly] OH NO! OH NOOO!!!

[Rhino Guard throws Clara's arms back into a prison after she holds information technology]

Helm Hero: [Clara wails] Oh, you totally would non accept been into that.

Xandir: Come on, Clara!

Princess Clara: [refuses to go] No, I accept nothing to live for anymore. I'1000 not a princess. Now become. I'll slow them down for you. It's the only way.

Xandir: Thanks, Clara. You'll ever to be a princess to me. Here.

Princess Clara: No, yous continue them. They're of no use to me now.

Xandir: I'll treasure them always.

Princess Clara: Wait, Xandir. Exercise me one favor. Live your gay life to the fullest.

Xandir: Volition practice.

Princess Clara: Everyday's a gift.

Xandir: Gotcha.

Princess Clara: And find that one special person.

Xandir: Certain thing. Bye!

Princess Clara: And hold him close, and tell him with all your centre. That you tin't marry him. The Bible forbids it.

Xandir: I really gotta go!

Princess Clara: [Her last words before her death] Okay, bye. Don't adopt.

[Xandir runs off and Clara stays behind and jams torches into her arm stumps, so makes a kamikaze dash into the pursuing line of guards. The guards end upwards killing her]

Wooldoor Sockbat: Weeeee are all together again! Wait, where's Clara?

Xandir: Oh, Clara? She's expressionless.

Wooldoor Sockbat: [gasp in shocked] Oh no.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish, holding Clara's severed arms] Just we have her arms.

Rex: Outrageous! How did you recollect you were going to get away with this? A foul-mouthed clone of my daughter. What if some child actually thought it was her using the word shitcunt?

Network Head: I sympathize. But we are taking measures.

King: Nosotros are taking measures, too. Ooh! [an eraser bomb breaks into the window, his final words before he erased] What the...? [explosion]

Suck My Taint Girl: [gasps in excited] You're all here? Hooray! [notices someone missing] Wait, where's Clara?

Foxxy Love: And so, we told Suck My Taint Girl the terrible news about Clara.

Suck My Taint Girl: What?

Foxxy Love: She took it pretty hard.

[Suck My Taint Girl bawling]

Foxxy Love: But after a long talk and respectful memorial service, [Confessional] Suck My Taint Girl agreed to have us to Make-A-Point Land, help usa find the Make-A-Betoken wizard, become our point, go our show back on the air, hence redeeming myself for getting us all into this mess in the first place.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] This finally requite meaning to Clara's life.

All: Amen.

Foxxy Love: Hallelujah. Your mode talking. Whoo!

Spanky Ham: This doesn't seem right. I mean, maybe we don't want a signal. Don't y'all see? If I can't fart or vomit or make full up an ice tray with the afterbirth of Foxxy's miscarriage and hand them out equally ice pops to terminally-sick children on my hospital tours without making some kind of bespeak, then perchance it's just not worth it.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] Maybe Spanky right. Ling-Ling rike belittling half world's population for no reason.

Captain Hero: And I don't want to let dead chicks fuck me in my oral fissure for social commentary. I hateful, what'south wrong with just doing information technology 'crusade it makes me feel good?

Foxxy Love: And I sure do like getting significant for no reason. Y'all know what? I agree with the sus scrofa.

Toot Braunstein: Thank you.

Spanky Ham: So, Mr. Make-A-Bespeak wizard, I judge we don't desire to make-a-point after all. Maybe, that'southward a point.

Make-A-Point Magician: Hmmm.

Wooldoor Sockbat: [flips out and steals the signal box from them as he's holding a gun] FUCK YOU, GUYS! I demand Drawn Together! Otherwise, I don't exist!

Make-A-Point Wizard: No! look, it's a...

Wooldoor Sockbat: [He open up the point box and his last words earlier he erased] What the...? [information technology's an eraser bomb which blows up and erased him from beingness forever, speaking backwards. Later he's gone, a silhouette of his screaming face is seen aging away along with i terminal "WHEEEE!!!" being heard blowing away in the wind]

Network Head: Considering of this! [takes off his coat to reveal that he has many explosives on his stomach and chest while That's for Pure Mike Nichols song from The Kennedy Center Honors (2003) clip plays]

[I.S.R.A.E.L. screams and she runs off and jumps out of the window]

Network Caput: [His final words earlier his death] I take plenty Eastward-5 to destroy all of Make-A-Point Land! Looks like I'll be enjoying the Drawn Together Gang in hell! [laughs evilly]

Foxxy Dear: Yous've gots some existent weird sense of humor.

Xandir: Hero! Do something!

Captain Hero: I miss Molly! [bawling]

Suck My Taint Girl: (grunts) Tain't yours! Taint requite it to me!

Jew Producer: OK, merely showtime, requite it to me!

Make-A-Point Wizard: [His last words before he erased] Don't you see? If people all over the earth would only...

[Jew Producer and Suck My Taint Girl accidentally drop the detonator as it presses a push button]

Suck My Taint Girl: [Her last words earlier she erased] Wuh-whoah.

Jew Producer: [His last words before he erased] NEXT YEAR IN JERUSALEM!!!!

[Last scene, the housemates visit the remains of the erased Drawn Together house]

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish] So, this is all that'south left of the Drawn Together house.

Spanky Ham: Yes. but at least withal alive, thanks to you, Behemothic Who No Longer Shits Into His Oral cavity.

The Behemothic Who Shits Into His Own Mouth: It'south the to the lowest degree I could do. I wish there was some way I could help you get back on the air.

Jew Son: I think I tin assist.

Xandir: Jew Son! Oh, I'thousand and so sorry about your father.

Jew Son: It'south OK. He died saving those he loved.

Spanky Ham: [coughs] Fag.

Helm Hero: [coughs] Jew's a homo.

Jew Son: And now that he's gone, I'm taking over the family unit concern.

Ling-Ling: [in Japorean gibberish, his last words earlier he erased] Really?! Tin you give u.s. our bear witness back?

Jew Son: Uh, I don't recall so, but I do take a surprise for y'all.

Foxxy Love: [gasped in excited] Papa?

Jew Son: Fifty-fifty meliorate! I pulled some Jew strings. And I think I tin can get you. A Directly-to-DVD moving picture!

Foxxy Love: [gasped in excited, Her concluding words before she erased] For real-real, not for play-play?

Jew Son: [his last words before he erased] Yeah, Foxxy, for real-real, not for play-play.

[Housemates cheering in thrilled]

Helm Hero: Well, no offense to yous guys, but I don't want to be in a Direct-to-DVD movie if it doesn't take a happy ending.

Xandir: [his last words before he erased] Hero! Look what I found! [Ling-Ling found expressionless Molly]

Captain Hero: Molly! Oh, I dearest it when she does that.

[I.S.R.A.E.L. flies down]

The Giant Who Shits Into His Own Oral cavity: Hey there, baby. how yous doin'?

[I.S.R.A.E.L. laughs]

The Giant Who Shits Into His Own Rima oris: [his last words before he erased] Yous like shitting in people'due south mouths, correct?

[I.S.R.A.E.Fifty. laughs]

Captain Hero: [his last words before he erased] What, Molly? Of course, I'd love to let you lot fuck me in my mouth, but non tonight, 'cause this evening is guys' dark.

[All laughing in happily, but then Spanky accidentally steps on an eraser bomb]

Spanky Ham: [his last words before he erased] Ah, shitcunt.

[The bomb so exploded, erasing Spanky Ham, Helm Hero, Foxxy Honey, Xandir, Ling-Ling, Toot Braunstein, Behemothic Who Shits in His Ain Rima oris, I.S.R.A.East.L., and Jew Son. This was how the entire movie and series concluded]

Vocalism Bandage [edit]

Adam Carolla - Spanky Ham
Abbey DiGregorio - Ling-Ling
Jess Harnell - Captain Leslie Hero, King, Brian the Rhino Guard, the Bedrock bartender, and Wile E. Coyote.
Jack Plotnick - Xandir P. Wifflebottom
Tara Strong - Princess Clara, Toot Braunstein, Jew Producer's Wife, Real Princess, Sasha (Network Head'south girl), Betty Rubble, and the blonde adult female in the bar in Bedrock
Cree Summer - Foxxy Beloved, Suck My Taint Daughter, Network Head's wife and Mrs. Wilkinson
James Arnold Taylor - Wooldoor Jebediah Sockbat, Jew Producer, Barney Rubble, the Jew Producer'south next-door neighbor Eddie, Brainy Smurf, Hefty Smurf, many of the audition members at The Suck My Taint Prove and the Make-A-Point Magician.
Seth MacFarlane - I.S.R.A.Eastward.L. (Intelligent Smart Robot Animation Eraser Lady)
Vernon Wells - Network Head
Dave Jeser - The Giant Who Shits Into His Own Mouth and Rhino Guard
Matt Silverstein - the Jew Producer'due south son
Kaitlyn Robrock - Smurfette

Television [edit]

External links [edit]

The Drawn Together Moving-picture show: The Moving-picture show! quotes at the Cyberspace Picture show Database.
The Drawn Together Movie: The Movie! at Rotten Tomatoes.

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