Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- That was amazing. - You saved her life.

Oh, God. Oh, God. I need some air.

I got 130. Do I hear 135? 140? Do I hear...

But, you know, I was watching and I'm wondering, which one is the funny guy?

There he goes again with the medals.

We must stop Lex Luthor before he irradiates the world's supply of gold.

Second of all, Quagmire's a good guy, you know? He's just a little mixed up.

- Jesus Christ! - What?

Did Peter leave?

was charged with peeping in the ladies'room.

I don't know, Peter. I'm not sure I can do this.

Jeez, relax, Mort. You'd think you were God himself.

Okay, if I make this, we're all gonna get laid.

You still awake, honey? What the deuce?

Nothing to worry about, Lois.

Naked plastic chicks.

Hey, ladies, check out this ride. Yeah.

Well, because I can't do anything for myself, Brian. I can't drive.

What the hell's CPR?

Quagmire got a key to the city. Mort bowled a perfect game.