Robot Chicken, Season 5

[We start with Strawberry Shortcake in her house, congratulating Baby-Needs-A-Name for getting a pet of her own, which resembles a lavender hippopotamus covered in light green dots]

Strawberry Shortcake:
Baby-Needs-A-Name, your wish came true! [Baby-Needs-A-Name claps her hands] You have a pet of your berry own!

Baby-Needs-A-Name:
Yes, Strawberry Shortcake, but I have another wish. I want to have a name of my berry own, too!

Strawberry Shortcake:
We should give you a name soon, and not leave it open to debate! Strawberryland is berry sheltered, but it's a big world out there, and others might have berry different opinions about what constitutes an appropriate name.

Baby-Needs-A-Name:
I'm not worried!

Strawberry Shortcake:
Well, I'm just saying- [but at that moment, Bitch Pudding slams Strawberry Shortcake's front door open] Oh. Hello, Bitch Pudding.

Bitch Pudding:
Wassup, hoes? [then slowly walks to the refrigerator and drags her finger on the dusty table along the way. She sighs, opens the refrigerator, grabs a strawberry soda, kicks the refrigerator closed, takes a sip, and slowly walks out of Strawberry Shortcake's house]

Strawberry Shortcake:
[relieved] Whew! [to Baby-Needs-A-Name] Anyway, I'm sure that one day, someone will give you a name.

Bitch Pudding:
[crashes through the window feet first back into Strawberry Shortcake's house] BLAM! [to Baby-Needs-A-Name, cutting Strawberry Shortcake off and flipping her off] Your name is [Bleep]face! You [bleep]ing [bleep]face! BLAM! [Bleep]face! BLAM! [Bleep]face! BLAM, bitches! DA DA DA DAAAAAAA!!!!!! BITCH PUDDING! [exits the house, but not before prying the door open once more to knock over Strawberry Shortcake's teapot with her raised middle finger]

Strawberry Shortcake:
[groans in exasperation] I am so sorry! I think she has Asperger's or something, but, don't take it personally, Baby-Needs-A-Name.

Baby-Needs-A-Name:
No, no. Call me [Bleep]face!