Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You gonna go get it? You gonna get it, boy?

QUAGMIRE: You know, it's kind of weird that '80s white clothes

I know it's tough, but maybe there's something I can do to make it easier.

BRIAN: Yeah, both of us!

Mort, Seamus, Adam West, Dr. Hartman, Bruce,

Oh, my God! Peter, you don't Iook so good.

Thank you, Principal Shepherd.

But I... I don't understand.

What do you mean?

I suppose so, Brian.

-Thirty-two. -Tile roof or shingles?

Chris, I'd take it as an insult if you didn't.

Meg, for God's sake, relax.

Well, here we go.

Yeah, or you could have some Red Bull.

President Barack Obama will visit James Woods High next month,

AII right, I'm gonna go outside and milk the cow.

who will be reading his essay to introduce the President.

You're alive. Okay, I won't...

Mom, oh, my God, guess what!

Oh, so I had a few Red Bulls, drove to New York.

And though we may never reach our goals,

Oh, Peter, you got here just in time! Chris is almost on.

Meg, is that true?

I'II take the Spock-Fox intercourse.

No, no, no, no, no! Wait, wait. We'II do the dialysis.

and he wants me to read it aloud to introduce the President!

I mean, yes, we'II... We'II have to rent it out some years to help pay for...

You gotta be sincere

JOE: You know what I Iike?

-It's your choice. -STEWIE: Found her.

(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)

the seesaw is the post office, and the sandbox is our summer home.

No. You can't just Iearn creative writing, Chris.

I'm afraid not, Mrs. Griffin.