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:Meg: He's going to kill me! I can already picture my funeral!
:[Cutaway to a graveside service, Peter runs in and throws Meg's dead corpse under another casket]
:Peter: Thanks, didn't want to pay for the hole.
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:[Meg looks to Chris for support against Michael Pulaski]
:Meg: Chris; you have my back, right?
:Chris: I don't know, let me check. [lifts up his shirt and sees his back covered with bacne] Yeah.
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:Peter: Hey, Brian, can you come here a sec?
:Brian: Sure, Peter, what's up?
:Peter: You're a well-read guy, right?
:Brian: Well, I don't know. I guess when I read my Henry David, I tend to be pretty Thoreau.
:[off-camera]
:Stewie: Shut up!
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:[Brian is sitting on the sofa, shivering. Stewie is sat next to him]
:Brian: Ah, cold. Well it worked, thanks for your help, Stewie.
:Stewie: If I knew you were actually going to do it I wouldn't have suggested it. You look like my foot that time Lois made my bath too hot.
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:Meg: Oh, fudge!
:Voice: Only I didn't say "fudge", I said "fuck."
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:Student: [Meg gets pretty face by Michael's punch] He punched her pretty! [Michael punches Meg back to normal face] Oh, he punched her ugly again!
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