Kyle: Ok, Ike, you're my little brother, so I have to show

you how to celebrate Haunakah. This is called a dreidle:

you spin it and see where it lands, and you sing this song:



I have a little dreidle, I made it out of clay!

And when its dry and ready, with dreidle I shall play!

Oh, dreidle dreidle dreidle! I made you out of clay!

Dreidle dreidle dreidle, with dreidle I shall play!



Now you try it Ike! Just spin it with your fingers like this!



Ike: H I J K L O P, um...its on like...all the way!

*mumbles* came down the wain and washed the spider out!



Cartman: Hey, what the hell are you doing?

Kyle: Oh, hey Cartman! We're playing dreidle! You wanna try?

Cartman: Sure!



Heres a little dreidle; thats small and made of clay,

But Im not gonna play with it

Cuz dreidles fuckin gay!



Kyle: Hey, shut your mouth, fat ass!



Cartman: Jews...play stupid games!

Jews....thats why they're lame!



*Kyle and Cartman sing*

Stan: Whats going on? Oh, its that Haunakah thing.

Cartman: Its SO amazing! You spin this thing on the ground,

and it goes round and round, I could watch it ALL DAY!

Stan: Let me try!

I'll try to make it spin.

It fell I'll try again!

*All sing*

Mrs. Brovnowski: Hello boys!

Kyle: Hi mom!

Mrs. Brovnowski: Oh, how precious! You boys are all playing

dreidle, now you know that dreidle is a time on a tradition for the

Hebrew people!

Cartman: Yes, we know Mrs. Brovnowski, its so very interesting!

Mrs. Brovnowski:

Now when you learnTo make the dreidle spin,

You'll know our people always win! Keep spinning!

*Cartman joins in*

Kyle: Oh, hi Dad!

Mr. Brovnowski: Hello everybody! Say, can I join in?

Kyle: Sure!

I have a