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00:22:35
Seth MacFarlan, Alex Borstein, Seth Green
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Ha! Boy, you throw like a fishwife. Come on, ya hairy, lubbin', friggin' rod.
And a bad breakfast is the foundation of indigestion. Hey-oh!
Mr Quagmire, can I use your toothpaste?
You! Cameraman! Make sure you use that Cybill Shepherd filter.
You know, some people think that dandelion are weeds,
How could you embarrass me?! Nobody better pull this crap at my slumber party.
where I'm a retired baseball umpire who opens a bar?
and Milton Berle's legendary genitals. Ah!
I... I find the toothpaste with a pump is a little easier to get on the brush.
I knew it! Well, I'm glad I used his shovel to clean it up.
Oh, now, sweetie, your father is just a free spirit.
but we usually have breakfast naked and I'm allowed to videotape it.
One time my dad pooped in the neighbour' yard, then lied about it.
If you want an autograph, you either gotta give me a pen or get me some snow.
- Meg, put your bib on. - I don't wanna wear a bib.
who the hell decided tulip were so great?
Oh, Peter, you promised me you wouldn't drink at the stag party.
Chris, are you gonna take that from a fisherman?
Today's guest is tired of being embarrass by her family.
One time my dad poop in the neighbours' yard, then lied about it.
- What happened to your friends? - My family scare them away.
Whatever problems we have can be settle in the privacy of...
Well, maybe some of them deserve it.
Man, this is a great show. They drag these idiots up on stage and then blindside 'em.
Well, now I am getting us off TV. I quit.
Just shut up and throw a chair.
"It spun in. There were no survivors."
Oh, we'd better stop by the hospital so I can get my cooties shot.
One time my dad pooped in the neighbours' yard, then lie about it.
Ha! Boy, you throw like a fishwife. Come on, ya hairy, lubbin', friggin' rod.
Oh, Peter, you promise me you wouldn't drink at the stag party.
How could you embarrass me?! Nobody better pull this crap at my slumber party.
Um, on Sundays we generally catch the early-bird special
who the hell decide tulips were so great?
This is terrible! We're the laughing stock of the town and we've lost our daughter.
- What happen to your friends? - My family scared them away.
Ever the free thinker, Miles was thrown overboard for speaking his mind.
Lucky there's a man who positively can do all the things that make us
We think sometime between The Tonight Show and The Today Show.
Not exactly.
Just leave me and my friends alone tonight.
Um, on Sundays we generally catch the early-bird special
I sometimes wonder if all women are this difficult, and then I think to myself
Well, actually, I'm not really a woman.
Hey, any of you guys want a soda? I'm gonna go inside and get a soda.
But relations between Miles and the clam soon soured.
but we usually have breakfast naked and I'm allowed to videotape it.
It was 360 years ago that Quahog founder Miles "Chatterbox" Musket set sail
Ever the free thinker, Miles was thrown overboard for speaking his mind.
God! Keep it to yourself once in a while! Oh!
There are fields for tilling, woods for timber, and always the bounty of the sea.
Miles never spoke again. But every year until his death -
Miles never spoke again. But every year until his death -
No, no, no. Shower first, snack second.
A pubescent herd of gabby wretches prattling on about boys and music
We don't get many of you molten-rock men in here.
Quahog became a great and prosperous settlement.
I wish there was some way I could make them understand how embarrassing they are.
Well, you put me in a very awkward position, Peter, but I guess I have no choice.
Yes, yes, how delightful it will be.
I think it's awful and I don't much care for it at all, my good sir.
Oh, crap! I'm stuck in the stairs.
Lois, have you seen my fake beard?
To be honest with you, Diane, I'm surprised.
where I'm a retired baseball umpire who opens a bar?
Well, Beth, what do you think? Does Mark find you attractive?
Fine! Do your stupid show without me.
it's just I want her not to be alive any more.
Dad's on TV parading around in his underwear like some gross European guy!
Quiet, quiet, quiet. Shut up. Shut up.
and I still don't have a date for Friday night, as usual.
It's such an honour to play the magic clam. Aren't you proud of your dad, kids?