Get It Out Butters

BINT = Butters Inner Thoughts
== The History ==
As the seasons of South Park progress more and more, and we are nearing the 27th-season, many controversies have happened over the show's history. Particularly in the 14th-season. The most notable controversy was the 200 and 201 incidents. This 2-parter episode was known for showing heavy imagery of Muhammad, but the meat of this situation were the death threats that were sent by a radical Islamic group. However, the previous dramas surrounding the show in its entirety have started to fade away in favor of a new one. There exists an episode that was first scripted between July 12, 2010 - August 3, 2010. It was first discovered in the South Park Archives around September of the year 2013. It was produced under the title, "Get It Out Butters", but it isn't yet known if a final product was made. The script itself features Butters and another character by the name of "Mr. BINT". This specific version was found off Internet Archive.
== The Actual Episode/Script ==
Season 14, Episode 8: Get It Out Butters
(Butters sits in his room, on the corner of his bed, late afternoon, completing his science assignment)
BUTTERS: *humming playfully* Man-O-Man, this work sure is easy. Glad I am getting it done early!
(Someone knocks on the bedroom door)
BUTTERS: You can come in.
(Mr. BINT walks in. He is dressed in a button-down shirt with a blue-striped tie)
MR BINT: Good afternoon little guy! How have you been? Anything going on lately?
BUTTERS: Oh, hey there Mr. BINT! Nope. Not that I know of. I'm just doing my science homework.
(Mr. BINT slightly squints his eyes)
MR BINT: You know it has been about 3 years since we last talked. I know something happened in that time.
(Mr. BINT sees a chair in the corner of the room)
MR BINT: Do you mind if I use that chair over there?
BUTTERS: Not at all Mr. BINT.
(Mr. BINT drags the chair towards Butter's bed. He sets it directly in front of him)
MR BINT: Alright Butters, I specifically want to talk about the last things you told me when we first talked to each other. You told me that your parents frequently get on your nerves. Is that correct?
BUTTERS: *starts to sweat with droplets of water running down the forehead* Well-I-Uh, Y-yes, I guess I did say that, but we've started to work things out. I've been getting grounded a lot less.
(Mr. BINT is starting to observe Butter's strange reactions)
MR BINT: Oh, is that right? O-k. What have you been improving on that has made your mom and dad go easier on you.
(Butters has just dug himself into a hole. Is there anything to say)
BUTTERS: Well.... My dad says that I have stopped making drawings with my Crayola markers on the walls when I'm bored.
(Butters starts to tremble as Mr. BINT coldly stares at him. WHAT COULD HE HAVE POSSIBLY SAID? IT WAS THE BEST ANSWER HE COULD GIVE)
MR BINT: *leans in closer to Butters* Listen Butters, you do not have to lie to me. Just tell me what is on your mind. Nobody could possibly understand you more than me.
BUTTERS: Well gee-wiz Mr. BINT! WHY THE HELL WON'T YOU BELEIVE ME? I'M BEING AS TRUTHFUL AS I POSSIBLY CAN BE!!!!
MR BINT: Butters calm down! I simply want to talk to you and understand your well-being. Are you hurting deep inside? Is there something that you need to get out of your system?
(Butters is started to become infuriated. His posture has strengthened, and his veins are pumping)
BUTTERS: YOU KNOW WHAT MR. BINT, MY MOM AND DAD FUCKING HATE ME! IS THAT WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN WAITING TO HEAR? I GET GROUNDED FOR JUST TRYING TO DEFEND MYSELF. WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOUR PARENTS TRY TO SELL YOU TO A FAMOUS POP STAR HUH!
(Mr. BINT is clearly taken aback. Where did this Butters come from!)
MR BINT: Now Now Now! Butters please take it easy. I am here for you! Just please do not lash out at me.
BUTTERS: STOP TELLING ME TO FUCKING CALM DOWN! YOU DON'T DO ANYTHING BUT BLAME ME FOR THE PROBLEMS OF EVERYONE ELSE. I AM A VICTIM! WHY CAN'T ANYBODY SEE THAT?!
(Mr. BINT knows that Butters has lost himself. The conversation has taken a turn for the worse.)
MR BINT: But Butters??? Everybody loves you. How could you ever say such a thing??
BUTTERS: Does getting pranked and harassed by fellas you thought were your friends everyday show love? Is getting your feelings ignored every single day show love, Is your dad sending you to some god forsaken camp for being bi-curious show love? DO YOU EVEN HEAR YOURSELF MR. BINT?!
(Mr. BINT is trying to make an argument with Butters as the two stare back and forth at each other.)
MR BINT: What about your friend Eric? Isn't he one of your best pals. You guys hang out all the time right!
(Butters is only getting angrier by the second. Mr. BINT is not helping at all)
BUTTERS: WHAT DO YOU MEAN?? HE TREATS ME WORSE THAN ANYBODY ELSE. HE FORCED ME TO GO TO AN AMUESEMENT PARK JUST TO NEARLY GET ME KILLED BY SOME GOSH-DARN TERRORISTS.
MR BINT: BUTTERS JU-
BUTTERS: HOW ABOUT YOU JUST KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT! Another thing, I had the perfect opportunity to go to Casa Bonita with Kyle, but that little FAT SACK OF SHIT thought it would be hilarious to keep me locked up in a bunker for WEEKS!! REMEMBER THAT?
(Mr. BINT remembers when he was told that)
MR BINT: I remember being told that by you. You had it locked in the back of your mind for months.
BUTTERS: SEE!! I KNOW YOU UNDERSTAND ME! TRUST ME I KNOW THE GAME THAT IS BEING PLAYED HERE. YOU WANT ME TO ADMIT THAT I DESEVRE THESE THINGS! YOU DIRTY LITTLE THERAPISTS JUST TAKE ADVANTAGE OF PEOPLE. You do not even listen to them, you just tell them, 'YOU NEED SELF IMPROVEMENT'!' or some other forced positivity bull crap. I WON'T LET YOU GET TO ME.
(Mr. BINT has fully backed away from Butters.)
MR BINT: Brainwash YOU! Look at what is happening to you, Butters. You're becoming a mess. We can stop this know if you want. I'll just back away and leave forever.
BUTTERS: DO NOT EVEN TRY TO LEAVE. YOU GOT YOURSELF IN THIS SITUATION, SO YOU WILL DEAL WITH HEARING ME OUT. Every single day, I just think about wanting to kill people. That is the only thing left for me to do at this point. I could never get anybody to hear me out.. Yourself included. We just live in a world where we live, then we die. Unfortunately, my time can't be worthwhile, because I live in a town with non-stop idiots and chaos. I can never just have a peaceful day. Somebody has to just come and drag me into their situations. I try to stay out of it every time but THAT IS NOT POSSIBLE. NOT IN THE FUCKING TOWN OF SOUTH PARK COLORADO.
(Butters gets up and kicks a hole into his wall out of frustration)
MR BINT: Oh-my-god. Butters, you could have just told me. Look at where this has gotten us. You yelling at me. We could have fixed this from the start. Please just give me a hug. I think you would really need it.
BUTTERS: No, do not. I understand what I must do. I must kill you. It's the only way I can get these worries off my mind. All you do is cause me to stress about things even more. Just sit there, you know you must accept your fate. This is truly the only way I can change. My only sense of therapy is inflicting pain.
GOODBYE MR. BINT
(Butters puts his hand around Mr. BINT's throat and starts to strangle him. Mr. BINT cannot be heard because of the throat gagging and gasps for air.)
MR. BINT FALLS OUT OF HIS CHAIR, DEAD ON THE FLOOR."
BUTTERS: God, please forgive me. You do not understand. This had to be done. Please let my soul be at peace now.
(Butters falls to the floor, sobbing and wheezing)
Stephen and Linda walk in the door which is wide open*
Stephen: Butters! SON! WHAT IS GOING ON! WHY ARE YOU ON THE FLOOR!
Linda: Stephen, one of his chairs are on the floor. He was having one of those hallucinations again. He always talks to people that are not even there. How do we help him?
Stephen: There is no way we can sweetie, we have to leave him here, and hope he comes downstairs soon.
WRITTEN BY MATT STONE AND TREY PARKER - <SEASON 14, UNFINISHED 2010 PRODUCTION>
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