Aw, don't feel bad, Peter. Hey, I know what'll cheer ya up.
Peter
Nah. I don't think I'm in the mood.
Are ya sure? [leaves, then comes back with a banana suit; sings and dances]
It's Peanut Butter Jelly Time!
Peanut Butter Jelly Time!
Peanut Butter Jelly Time!
Where he at?!
Where he at?!
Where he at?!
Where he at?!
Now, there he go!
There he go!
There he go!
There he go!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peter
Sorry, Brian. It's just not doin' it today. [leaves]
[continues singing and dancing] Do the Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly with a baseball bat!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly!
Peanut Butter Jelly with a baseball bat!
Peter
[prays to Fonzie] Fonzie, if this be your will, please give me a sign.
[the doorbell rings; Peter opens it; inside comes Lindsay Lohan, nude and walking like a crab]
LLohan
Hi. I'm Lindsay Lohan. This is how a crab walks.
Peter
[amazed] It sure is! Fonzie be praised!
[scene from "Wheel of Fortune"]
All right, Peter, you've made it to the bonus round, congratulations.
Peter
Thanks, Regis.
Okay, the category is "Actor and Show," so we need five consonants and a vowel.
Peter
Uh, okay, um... Z, 4, Q... another Q... uh... a third Q, and the Batman symbol.
Okay, no help there. 15 seconds if you wanna take a shot at it. Talk it out.
Peter
Is it Alex Karras in Webster? [the whole puzzle is revealed]
(in the state of shock) I...don't...believe it.
Peter
Oh, my God! I just took a shot in the dark! Holy crap!
Peter
Hey, how much for that fat guy in the circle? I don't see a price tag on that.
Peter
Oh, oh, embarrassing. Eh, okay. Well in that case, I'll take the rest on a gift certificate.
[at home]
Oh, sweetie, you look so handsome on TV!
I can't believe you actually won! But I suppose it's not the strangest thing I've seen on a game show...like when Adam West was on "Jeopardy!".
[cut to "Jeopardy!"]
TTrebek
All right, players, the answer once again is, "It was the first spacecraft to land on the surface of Mars." Adam, what was your response? [West reveals his response; Trebek reads closely] "Kebert Xela." [groans; disappears]
Only saying his name backwards can send him back to the fifth dimension where he belongs.
[taking a pregnancy test] Okay, 1 more minute, and then if there are two pink lines...
Peter
Oh God, I hope you're not pregnant. We can't afford another kid. We already got Chris, Stewie, Richie, Joanie, Greg, Marsha, Bobby, Jan, Mike Seaver, Carol Seaver, Boner, Urkel, Mr. Furley...
Peter, those aren't your kids. That's the Nick at Nite lineup.
Peter
Blanka, Zangief, Chun-Li, Guile, E. Honda...
Peter
Red, blue, green...
(after Lois has recovered from her heart attack) Well, Mrs. Griffin, you rest up for a few days, and you'll be just fine.
Thank you, Doctor. I've realized now that eating is not the way to solve my problems. You hear that, Meg?
For your information, Mom, I don't eat to solve my problems. I cut myself. Is that better?
Chris, we all love your hat.
Thanks, Mom! [to Dr. Hartman] Hey, doc, what did you do with my mom's fat?
Well, we stored it all in this storage room. [opens up a closet to show Peter with his pants off kissing a bag of fat]
Peter
Uhhhh...it's exactly what it looks like.
[as a spiritual guide] Lois, I told you, it ain't safe!
Peter
I'll tell you what's not safe: Goin' huntin' with Dick Cheney.
[cut to Peter and Cheney in a meadow with shotguns]
Peter
So, y'all set to go huntin'? [Cheney shoots him about ten times. Peter screams each time until he falls on the ground]
CCheney
Sorry, I thought you were a deer.
[Carrot Top runs out of the hall of mirrors after tricking Peter, but the latter comes out successfully, much to the former's surprise]
CTCarrot Top
What the hell? How did you find me?
Peter
[shows Carrot Top a saw wearing glasses] I found this saw with glasses on it.
CTCarrot Top
[takes the saw] Oh, that's my "See"-saw!
[Peter laughs]
Peter
Oh, my God! Oh, my God! You are so fuckin' funny! You are so - Goddamn you for being so funny! [laughs again] Oh, my God!
[Peter uses flare gun and gives out parachutes]
Peter, these are parachutes! What the hell are we going to do with parachutes?
[Scene shifts to Peter in a scuba suit]
Peter
They were to distract you while I put on the one scuba suit.
Peter
The Griffin family history is a rich tapestry. But, since we're gonna die, there's one more secret I feel I have to share with you: I did not care for The Godfather.
Peter
Did not care for The Godfather.
How can you even say that?
Peter
Didn’t-didn’t like it.
Peter, it’s so good- it’s like the perfect movie.
Peter
This is what everyone always says- everyone always says [imitates various voices telling him they also disagree]
Robert De Niro, Al Pacino, I mean- ROBERT DUVALL!
Peter
I know- look, fine, fine actor, did not like the movie.
Peter
Couldn’t get into it.
Explain yourself, what didn’t you like about it?
Peter
It insists upon itself, Lois.
Peter
It insists upon itself.
What does that even mean?
‘Cause it has a valid point to make, it’s insistent!
Peter
It takes forever gettin’ in, you spend nearly six-and-a-half hours and then- you know I can’t even finish the movie; I’ve never even seen the ending.
You’ve never seen the ending?!
Well how can you say you don’t like it if you haven’t given it a chance?
I agree with Stewie, it’s not really fair.
Peter
I have tried on three separate occasions to get through it, and I get to the scene where all the guys are sittin’ around in the easy chairs-
Yeah, that’s a great scene. I love that scene.
Peter
I have no idea what they’re talkin’ about; it’s like they’re speaking a different language- that’s why I lose interest.
They’re speaking Italian!
The language they’re speaking is a language of subtlety, something you don’t understand.
Peter
I love The Money Pit. That is my answer to that statement.
Peter
Well, there ya go.
Peter, how do you respond to the accusations that you were responsible for the series cancellation?
Peter
Well, the show had been on for a while, and uh, I was talking to Alan Alda, and, uh, he said the same thing that, uh, Doc Cosby told me: That it was my face out there, and I should take creative control. So I did. And we pushed the envelope creatively, and I stand by my work.
[cut to Lois and Cleveland dancing to tribal-like music. Cleveland is holding a bleeding chicken]
Peter, can we cut? This isn't working for me.
Peter
Hey, who yells "cut", Cleveland?! The only one who yells "cut" is the director!
Look, if you want me to fuck this chick, I'll fuck her, but don't make me go through all this bullshit! You're showin' a real ugly side, Griffin!
[Stewie walks in, wearing a tribal skirt and a drum for some reason]
[in the bar]
Peter
Although I probably pushed things too far when I did the incest episode.
[cut to Lois sitting on the couch; Chris walks in]
[nervously] Oh, uh...hi, Mom.
[in a shaky voice] Hi, Chris... [they both have a shameful look on their faces]
[in the kitchen with his head down, pounding his fist on the table every time he says 'wrong'] WRONG! It's WRONG!
Peter, is there anything else you want to say?
Peter
Yeah, I got something to say. [stands on a stool] You know, we kid around a lot here, but the truth is, we care about each other. And we're excited to be back, because we wanna address some serious issues and, you know, do something we can all be proud of. [Peter farts; everyone laughs]
Peter
Hehehehehe! Still got it! [the scene freezes, and the camera zooms out to reveal the Griffins' living room, where the scene is shown on a TV]
Peter
That was me. I used to think flatulence was something to laugh about. Truth is, 300,000,000 Americans a day expel gas through their anus. To learn more about flatulence, you can visit my ass. [farts again, then laughs] Just yankin' ya. [scene fades to black for a moment, then back in again; Peter farts once more]
Peter, my God, you look terrible. What happened?
Peter
[slowly] I was raped.
Lois [chuckles] What?
Peter
Dr. Hartman violated me. He took my innocence.
[chuckles harder] What? [Peter whispers in her ear; annoyed] Peter, that's a prostate exam. It's an important part of a physical for men your age.
Peter
You sound just like him! [runs off, sobbing]
[At the Drunken Clams tavern]
Peter, what's the matter with you today? You're not yourself.
Peter
Guys, I went to see Dr. Hartman yesterday, and...he did things to my fanny! [accidentally knocks over his beer mug; crying]
[solemnly] Peter, it's okay.
Peter
It's not okay! You don't know what it's like!
You're wrong. I too have felt the cold finger of injustice on my insidey parts.
Peter
[stops crying; shocked] He...he did it to you, too?
I have something to say. Dr. Hartman violated me as well. I only went in there for a physical/guinea pig removal, but I turned out to be the guinea pig...for his sexual experimentation!
You guys are a bunch of queers. [leaves, then comes back crying] And so am I! Oh, God, it was horrible! I scrubbed and I scrubbed, but DAMN IT, THEY DON'T MAKE WATER HOT ENOUGH!
Peter
My God, we've all been victims of Dr. Hartman's "prostate exam." Well, gentleman, the abuse stops here! I will not turn a brown eye to this. I am gonna sue that bastard and make him pay out the ass. No if's, and's, or but's. I'm gonna be really anal about this. Sphincter.
HHorace
Hey, Peter, Lois called to remind you to pick up Meg at the roller rink.
Oh, we're just getting started!
Meg is my least favorite of all your children.
Peter
It's alright. We'll just move the party to the skating rink. Who's sober enough to drive? [nobody answers] Uh, okay, who's drunk, but that special kind of drunk where you're a better driver because you know you're drunk? You know, the kind of drunk where you probably shouldn't drive, but you do anyway because, I mean, come on, you got to get your car home. Right? I mean, I mean, what do they expect me to do, take a bus? Is that what they want? For me to take a bus? Well, screw that! You take a bus.
Peter
[throws Cleveland the car keys] Shotgun!