Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And I'll think of you whenever I choke on a link sausage. Take care, buddy.

You want to know what kind of person Glenn Quagmire is?

Peter, you sound like an idiot.

- How long does this last? - Hard to say.

Do you know I'm carrying three handguns, and the metal detectors picked up nothing?

Here's just a picture of a vest. Pretty sweet.

- You what?! - I have seen the righteous path of our Savior,

Hey Lois, can I please have another pancake?

Okay, here's the field! Good-bye forever!

Peter, you know I haven't. And I know for a fact that you haven't, either.

It's a boy, Mrs. Quagmire.

and we can get some photos of you on Justin's belly?

Well, it's when you urinate in a condom, and tie it off, freeze it,

Sorry I can't drive you to work.

Your heartbeat is weird. It is not consistent at all.

I am here to inform you that I am a sex offender."

I don't know. Why don't you ask all these letters to Santa Claus?

Look, I know everyone's sitting out there judging me today.

Peter, Aptal Gibi Konuşuyorsun. Peter, You Sound Like An Idiot

Meg, I'm still alive, but I'm badly burned!

All right, everyone out of here.

I searched that video for twenty minutes, man!

Glenn's right. I was never there for him.

Peter, did you vomit in the sink?

Please, go ahead, Mr. Quagmire.

It's actually just Peter Griffin.

Mom, I think something's wrong with Dad.