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The tumor is malignant.
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Your Grandpa Griffin is finally retiring.
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"Pussywillows."
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That's almost 80 years.
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to a big dinner to honor him.
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21. Yeah. How come he never visits us?
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He's just too busy working to show it.
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the father-son three-legged race.
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Second place, Jimmy Lawson and his dad.
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Peter Griffin and a stalk of corn.
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29. Now that he's retiring,
we can finally spend some time together.
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father-son moments, like on TV.
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32. Thanks, boys. Just like that.
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I'm too grossed out by Grandpa's ears.
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37. I know.
They're like a big, gray enchanted forest.
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38. Kids, your grandfather's ears
are not gross.
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an enchanted forest.
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40. But seriously, tonight
we here at Pawtucket Mill celebrate...
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41. the career of our oldest and
most dedicated employee, Francis Griffin.
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any of your faces again.
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old man to retire.
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48. So you can take this shiny watch
and shove it.
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51. Yeah. It's a shame Grandma
wasn't there to hear it.
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of her prayer missions in Las Vegas.
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a nice Irish Catholic girl, Peter.
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57. Francis, this must be embarrassing
for you.
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coming to stay with us.
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I'm putting my foot down.
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- It's no bother, is it, Lois?
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Perhaps you won't burn in Hell after all.
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with all the unbaptized babies.
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66. There you go, Lois. You love kids.
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67. Look at that.
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68. Dad's reading Stewie to sleep,
just like he never did for me.
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69. "So God cast the pagans and sinners
into the fiery bowels of Hell...
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70. "... where their flesh burned in agony
forever and ever."
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71. The end.
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from the Bible.
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Like when God told Abraham to kill Isaac.
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three more hours till school.
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a 5:00 a.m. mass.
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78. I didn't even know there was a 5:00 a.m.
What else haven't you told me?
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He's very theatrical, you know.
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80. A pestilence here and a plague there.
Omnipotence!
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81. Got to get me some of that.
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of the Bible?
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the puzzle piece...
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85. and the man in the big yellow hat
has to take him to the hospital.
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86. Open this door! Open it, I say!
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a minute or two.
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89. I know what you're doing in there,
and it's a sin!
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90. If you ever do it again,
you'll burn in Hell!
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91. But I do it every day. Sometimes twice.
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92. Mark my words, lad.
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but God's watching.
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97. Megan!
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98. How was school?
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100. - Kevin?
- He lives next door.
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101. He lives next door to a harlot!
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102. Grandpa, we were just holding hands.
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103. It'll be easy for him to take your hand
when God strikes your heart with leprosy.
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104. He can take it right home with him!
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105. Lord, it's great to see you kids.
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107. I'll tell you how it ends.
Laura burns the roast...
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108. and God kills her for parading her bum
around in those pants!
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109. Yeah, not a bad way to kick off
your retirement, huh, Dad?
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110. Yeah, the magic of baseball has brought
fathers and sons together...
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111. for millions of years.
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112. Stewie's having fun.
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113. Why does that man drop his club
before he runs around?
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114. I would bring it with me.
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115. Hey, who wants a Fenway frank?
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116. Nothing says, "Please talk to me, Daddy,"
like a Fenway frank.
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117. Is there a bathroom here?
I don't think I can wait anymore.
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118. In a public restroom, lad?
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119. For the good of your soul,
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120. Hey, hot dog guy!
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122. Oh, no, Dad, they bring them to you.
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123. Well, la-de-da.
I don't need my food brought to me.
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124. I'm not a broken-down old mule!
I can still work!
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125. I can still take orders!
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126. Oh, hey! Hey, look! Hey, Dad!
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127. Aw, crap. That was money well-spent.
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128. He just left without saying anything?
Where would he go?
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129. I don't know. I asked him to buy me
some peanuts and cracker jacks.
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130. I don't care if he ever gets back.
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131. I wasn't being cute.
I really hope he's dead.
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132. Tom, the city of Boston
is examining its conscience tonight...
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133. in preparation for a visit
from the Pope.
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134. That's right, Diane.
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135. I'll tell you what else
will be examined, this cock.
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136. The Rhode Island Cock Society
is sponsoring free check-ups...
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137. for this year's Cock Awareness Week.
I don't know why the suggestive name.
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138. They could've just as easily
gone with "rooster."
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139. I'm telling you.
Something must've happened to him.
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140. He's probably hurt, or lost,
or shanghaied by pirates!
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141. That renegade pirate ship captained
by the ruthless Peg Leg Swantoon!
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142. Peter, calm down.
It's his first night of retirement.
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143. He's probably out enjoying himself.
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144. He's in jail.
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145. Dad, my God, are you okay?
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147. He's okay! Thank God!
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after hours.
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149. We found him working on a kick press.
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150. Dad, you left the ball game with me
to go work in a mill?
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151. Yes! I want to work! I want my job back!
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152. But, Dad, you're retired.
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153. I'd rather be dead.
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154. I'll tell you what's dead. Vaudeville.
You know what killed it? Talkie pictures.
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155. But you can still make it.
You just need a gimmick.
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156. I, for one, am a tumbler.
Here, watch my round-off.
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157. Hey, be a sport. Take the pills out of
my pocket and put one under my tongue.
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158. I don't get it, Lois. Baseball's always
been the secret to male bonding.
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159. It even worked for Rosie O'Donnell
and his father in A League of Their Own.
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160. I hate to say this...
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161. but it doesn't seem like your dad
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162. All he cares about is work.
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163. Wait a second. Work!
That's what'll bring us together.
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164. We can start our own father-son business.
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165. What are you doing with all them
bathtubs, you heathen dummy?
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166. Pop, why you gotta be like that?
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167. We cut 'em in half, stick a Virgin Mary
in them and sell them as shrines.
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168. That's my boy. At least,
that's what your mama always told me.
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169. Now give me a hug before I give you
a knuckle sandwich.
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170. Or you could just get your father a job
with you at the toy factory.
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171. That's an even better idea!
Lois, you're a genius.
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173. Peter, I can't hug you.
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174. Cut it out. I'm serious.
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175. And this is the nerve center
of the whole factory, my station.
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176. I assemble our new action figure,
Zeke, the moody drifter.
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177. You mean to tell me
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178. It's not easy.
See, I gotta twist on his head...
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179. and stick a tiny pack of smokes
in his torn denim jacket.
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180. Any of you kids want to see a dead body?
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181. Wait here, Dad.
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185. Your father?
He must be a man of at least 70.
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186. Oh, yeah. But he's in great shape.
Except his prostate.
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187. At 2:00 a.m. last night, I thought
a horse was using the bathroom.
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188. All finished. What's next?
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189. You did my whole day's work
in five minutes.
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190. We should sell you to the circus,
you freak!
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191. I've never seen such productivity.
How is this possible?
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192. I'll tell you how it's possible.
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193. Because this man always put his job
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196. I need hear no more.
Everyone, this is your new shop foreman.
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197. Welcome aboard, sir. Lead as you see fit.
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198. Dad, after all these years, you and me
together, side by side, father and son.
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199. Peter, this is truly a miracle.
I'm so grateful.
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201. Go ahead, Dad.
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204. Hey! Break up the sewing circle
and get back to work!
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205. My, my. What a thumping good read!
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206. Lions eating Christians,
people nailing each other to two-by-fours.
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207. I say, you won't find that
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210. Still at the factory.
He's turning the break room into a chapel.
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211. A chapel? Where will you all eat lunch?
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212. Lois, lunch is a sin.
Taking a break is a sin.
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214. I'm not sure how that came up exactly,
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216. I got it.
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217. Your dad stinks.
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218. I'm working triple shifts,
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219. How am I supposed to compete with that?
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220. Where is he anyway?
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Looks like someone's in the zone.
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228. - Work's not supposed to be fun.
- Why not?
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230. That's Satan talking! You're a failure
as a worker and as a father!
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232. At least I love my kids enough not to
spend every minute of the day working!
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233. I'm a damn good father,
and that's more than I can say about you!
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234. Peter, you've never spoken to me
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235. You're fired!
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238. What are you doing, lad?
Nothing!
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239. Something's wrong with
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240. I like me showers colder
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241. I think it's time someone sits
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243. If he needs to talk...
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244. he'd best go to confession
to beg forgiveness for all his failings!
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245. Have a glorious day.
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246. How can you just sit there
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247. He's right, Lois. I am no good.
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Face it. I'm going to Hell.
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249. Adolf Hitler, Al Capone,
John Wilkes Booth.
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250. Hey, what are you doing here?
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251. I killed a hooker. She made a crack about
me being faster than a speeding bullet...
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like a phone book.
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253. Yes, the fat man's going to Hell.
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254. And from the looks of his midsection,
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256. Oh! I love God!
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258. Stewie, eat your oatmeal.
Honey, you're a wonderful husband...
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261. That's a nice thought, Lois, but sadly,
it means nothing coming from you.
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262. The moment has arrived at last.
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263. We now go live
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265. Hello, Boston!
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268. What? Have you all taken a vow of silence?
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271. His Holiness, the Pope!
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272. Hey, I just got a crazy idea!
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274. Hey, I just got another crazy idea!
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277. - Room service!
- We didn't order no room service.
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278. Actually I just wanted
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279. The last Pope we had here
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only His Holiness can resolve.
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283. I've never asked the church for anything,
but I don't know where else to turn.
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284. Dust him!
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285. My heavens, son! Are you okay?
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286. Yeah. I just got bounced
by the Pope's road crew.
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287. It's good you missed me.
I'm to drive the Popemobile.
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288. Any slight bump on the head
knocks me unconscious for a few hours.
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289. I always wake up fine,
but it's just so darn inconvenient...
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290. to be knocked out that easily.
Even by the slightest tap. Like this.
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292. - Take it off there, Luke.
- Wiping it off, Boss.
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293. - Wipe it off, Nine.
- Waving at the Pope here, Boss.
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296. Yeah, it's Boston.
See, look, there's Harvard.
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302. Lemony.
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and make yourself at home!
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306. Relax. I just hijacked his bubble car
so he can convince my dad I'm a good guy.
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you've ever done!
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309. Come on. What about the time
I was on that airplane?
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311. Well, my dad thinks I'm a screw-up.
I was hoping you could change his mind.
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312. He'd have to believe you.
You're God's go-to guy.
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I'm a damn good father.
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That's not what Grandpa says.
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320. Meg, it's not a sin
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322. And Chris, what you do in the bathroom
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324. Thanks, Dad!
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330. And Kristy McNichol,
come back to television. We miss you.
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332. You're right. You with me, big guy?
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335. Remember when we brought in that stripper
for Lombardi's birthday...
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I think this is gonna top it.
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337. Wow, it's the Pope!
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338. Slothful sinners! You're here
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339. Holy Mother! It's the Holy Father.
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340. I am not worthy.
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341. Rise, my son.
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342. You are indeed worthy,
for you have raised a fine son.
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343. His zest for life is an affirmation
of God's great love within us all.
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344. Wow! And that's from the freakin' Pope!
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345. So I guess you were wrong about me, Dad.
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348. I was wrong about you!
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349. You've gone soft on me, Holy Father!
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350. Even a tambourine-shaking Baptist
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351. Are you calling me a liar?
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352. - Whoah, easy, Pontiff.
- Because I'll excommunicate your sorry—
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such an infuriating man!
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358. I love you with all me heart.
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- Of course.
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I don't like anything about you!
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361. Keep playing.
I think this is as good as it gets.
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362. Dad, to be honest,
I don't like you either.
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I guess I am going to Hell.
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golf on Sundays...
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370. Well, fine. I'll be on me way.
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371. Take back your job,
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372. I love you, Dad.
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373. I know you do, Son.
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374. - What are you gonna do now?
- I don't know.
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much use for an old man like me.
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another pair of hands on my tour.
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377. You'd give Dad a job,
even knowing what a jerk he is?
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378. I have to. As you said, Peter,
"I am the freakin' Pope."
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380. No flash photography,
or you'll go straight to Hell! You!
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381. You're in God's house, you heathen!
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382. Take that cap off
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386. Peter, open the door,
and break out the schnapps!
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387. Guess who needs a place
to sleep it off for the weekend?
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388. - Mom?
- Oh, my God, no!
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389. Quick, everyone! Into the pod!
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