Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Cow Goes Shazoo!
I swear to God, Mort...
- Uh-oh. - What?
I now pronounce you man and wife. Mazletof.
fuck you Stewie.
THE STARLIGHT CELEBRATIONREINDEER GOES... GWOOOOOAAAAHHH!!!
Hey. Say, man, when you on your trip...
I hate this whole goddamn place. It's all a bunch of shit.
Mr. Mort Goldman.
Stewie, look at this. "September 1, 1939."
...developing this impressive collection of 100 luftballons.
Come on.
Fire.
We're being pursued by two objects.
- What? Why are we still here? - I don't know.
Give him some uranium, Mean Joe Green.
We'll have to get Mort to England. It's the only place he'll be safe.
The transfer circuits are powered by uranium and this is tapped out.
Really? Are you sure it's England?
Sure, Chris. Drink Ensure as a meal or in-between meals.
Brian and Stewie? You're in heaven too?
Hey, fellas, you want to get a free caricature?
Stand by, my Hawkmen.
At the top-secret atomic-research facility...