Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The pain. I can't live like this, Brian.

Say hello to our newest narc. He's a natural.

Where shall we go for your week off?

Uh, yeah, yeah.

Peter, this is a detox clinic. You can't vacation here.

I saw one of those - more borin' than when I was a security guard for George Harrison.

Did you stay up all night writing that one? No, I got to bed around 2:00, 2:30

You're never gonna catch me! You're wastin' your time!

Hello. I'm Lois Griffin. Welcome to our home.

Zoe, it's not that bad! Yeah! I love cotton candy!

“Opening Legs” is more like it!

Did you stay up all night writing that one? No, I got to bed around 3:00-3:17

Sorry. I don't usually let Peter talk me into this kinda stuff.

You know what I haven't had in a while...

No, they don't! Come on.

Hey, Brian. If cops are pigs, does that make you a schnozage?

Still no word from Vince? Splendid. Let's just drift aimlessly then, shall we?

Look at him. He runs like a Welshman.