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He can't hear you. Besides, it's not him that's getting to me, it's your father.

- You... you want me to play? - Absolutely.

It's his sled. It was his sled from when he was a kid. Saved you two long boobless hours

How convenient. Blame it on someone else.

What the...? Agh! Agh! Oh, God! Oh, God! Agh! Agh!

Yeah! You did it, buddy! Oh, congratulations!

This is Peter. He's the idiot my daughter married.

- Maybe he created himself. - Or herself.

Oh, here are the marsupials. Peter, what the hell are you doing?!

This sucks worse than that time I was on Survivor.

Would you like that, Brian? Huh? Flying puppies?

Come on, ladies. Are we gonna play cards?

But, unfortunately, not for another nine weeks. She's pregnant.

There you are. Oh, don't be such a pig, Mr Pig.

This is the room. The light switch is here. It's mostly for show.

- Aah... - Waa!

I didn't know you looked so good in shorts.

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- Thank you. - Hello, everyone.

You guys practically run this country.

I said, I know the guy that... Oh, I'll tell you later. I love this song.

- Really? - No! Get out!

Again, I want to tell you how sorry I am about this. I don't know what came over me.

Brian, come here and meet Sea Breeze, my prize-winning dog.

Kids, gas masks. Run!

- Peter, think about what you're doing. - I am. Your Honour, Brian'll be a great dad.

Carter, did you tell your son-in-law he's not supposed to swallow the wine?