1. We now return to
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2. That's wonderful, Mary.
You're doing great with your Braille.
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3. I couldn't have done it without you, Pa.
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4. Why don't you go up to bed
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where the stool was.
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6. Mary, you're in the kitchen,
sweetheart, you're all disoriented.
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7. Let me help you. The ladder's right here.
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8. Thanks, Pa.
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9. Jeez, life was a lot tougher back then.
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10. "It seems today that all you see
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11. "is violence in movies and sex on TV
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12. "But where are those good,
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13. "on which we used to rely?
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14. "Lucky there's a family guy
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15. "Lucky there's a man who'll
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16. "all the things that make us"
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17. "laugh 'n' cry"
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18. "He's a family guy"
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19. Listen up, everybody.
It's time for spring cleaning.
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20. Spring cleaning? Oh, not again.
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21. That was weird.
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22. Boy, that was weird, too.
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23. If we all pitch in,
we'll be done in no time.
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24. Lois, you know I swore
I'd never clean again.
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25. Not after Bounty
dropped me as their spokesman.
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26. Wait a second.
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27. Rosie, I've just poured this glass of
warm yellow liquid on the counter...
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28. and you're telling me that Bounty
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- Four seconds.
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30. - Is that—
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31. - It smells like—
- Clean my pee!
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32. Mom, I can't clean. I got stuff to do.
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33. Sweetheart, we all know
you don't have any stuff to do.
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34. Now, I don't want to hear
any more excuses from anyone.
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35. Crap! We did it again!
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36. Ruth Bader Ginsburg!
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37. Look, Meg, it's your little baby booties.
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38. And your little bronze hat.
And your tail.
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39. My what?
Nothing.
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40. Okay, Lois' list says clean the windows,
clear the gutters, and wash the siding.
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41. To most folks, that's three chores.
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42. To Peter Griffin and his big hose,
it's one.
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43. You're not working hard, Peter,
you're working smart.
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44. Hey, Chris, give me the juice!
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45. Peter, there's water and glass!
It's a disaster in here!
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46. Well, why don't you
put down your ginger ale...
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47. and Redbook and get to work?
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48. Lazy.
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49. You're not helping!
Look, don't come near the house!
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50. Go do something else.
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51. This duffel bag is only half-zipped.
Where are you going?
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52. I'm going camping for the weekend
with Johnny-Cut-Corners.
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53. You guys want to come along?
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54. It would be nice to get out of the house.
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55. This is the time of the month when
Loretta is visited by her Aunt Flo.
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56. Loretta likes to personify
her menses in humorous ways.
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57. Hey, Quagmire!
You up for some camping?
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58. Sorry, bud, the only tent
I'm pitching this weekend is...
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60. I want to go, Dad.
It'll get me away from the evil monkey...
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61. that lives in my closet.
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62. Monkey in the closet.
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63. This is gonna be great.
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64. Last time I did male bonding was when
me and Cleveland went to Chinatown.
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65. Look, forget how it happened.
Can you just get us out of this?
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66. I say, Rupert, this paste is
quite delicious.
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67. It's almost worth the bowel obstruction.
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68. Are those my books?
What the hell are you doing?
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69. Papier-mâché. I used them to make
the houseboat from Surfside 6.
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70. You remember.
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71. "Surfside 6, who lives there?
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72. "Surfside 6, young bachelors
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73. "In Miami Beach"
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74. Those are my first editions,
you little punk!
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75. Mama, doggy scary!
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76. Brian, have you lost your mind?
He's just a baby.
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77. - He doesn't know what he's doing.
- This isn't over!
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78. If you're looking for your Dostoyevsky,
I used it to make the fort from F Troop.
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79. Look what I found, Stewie.
An appointment card.
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80. You've got a checkup.
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81. Marvelous. A quick weigh-in,
a "stick out your tongue"...
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82. and a nice lollipop to cap it all off.
Remind me to ask the doctor...
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83. when my other testicle will descend.
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84. Bang! I'm Daniel Boone! I'm a man!
I'm a big man! Bang! Bang!
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85. Now I'm Pat Boone. Gonna have
a Christmas special with Andy Williams.
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86. So beautiful.
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87. It's almost as if this world
was created especially for me.
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88. - Do you think he's onto us, Christof?
- No, he's an idiot.
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89. Dad, I dug the latrine 50 feet out.
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90. That's great. You want a cookie
every time you do something right?
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91. - Go get some firewood!
- Yes, sir!
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92. He's gonna grow up to be quite a man!
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93. That was incredible, Kevin.
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94. I'm not here to impress you. Am I, Dad?
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95. Did I say you could rest yet?
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96. I'm Abe Lincoln!
I just chopped some wood!
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97. Good for you, son.
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98. Where's Chris? I asked him
to fill up the canteens an hour ago.
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99. Hey, Dad, look.
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100. I covered my back with honey,
and now the ants are taking me home.
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101. He does the same thing at home
with Velveeta and cockroaches.
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102. If you turn the light on fast,
they slam him into the fridge.
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103. Great, Mirabella.
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104. December's Mirabella.
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105. What's your story?
Get lost on the way to the morgue?
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106. No, seriously, is that yours?
Because if it is, bravo.
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107. You remember
that short-lived sitcom, Fish?
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108. They should've put that on before CHiPs.
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109. The marketing practically writes itself.
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110. Let's go, Chris,
your dinner isn't gonna catch itself.
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111. I don't want to go.
I had a bad experience with a fish once.
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112. Oh, my God! My fish is gone!
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113. And he robbed me!
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114. Okay, see you, Chris.
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115. Peter, this is none of my business,
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116. but you're turning your
boy into a slacker.
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117. How dare you
call my parenting into question.
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118. If you were a woman, I'd slug you.
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119. I'm just saying
you should teach him some responsibility.
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120. All right, I'll show you responsibility.
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121. Hey, Chris, you are responsible
for guarding the camp while we're fishing.
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122. You got it, Dad. You can count on me...
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123. Chris, pay attention. I want you to...
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124. All right, take a deep breath, Stewie.
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125. Cold! Cold! Okay. I'm fine.
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126. Tell me, Dr. Hartman,
do all the children fall in love with you?
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127. That's cold.
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128. Twenty-nine pounds.
That's big for your age.
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129. Forgive me for not being
one of those anorexic babies...
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130. from the diaper commercials.
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131. All right, little guy,
time for your immunizations.
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132. - You might want to hold him.
- Hold me for what?
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133. - What the deuce?
- I'm sorry, sweetie.
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134. Back off! Don't come any closer
or I'll cut her!
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135. I'll give her a series of splinters...
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136. that could, you know, become infected.
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137. Look, Stewie, look at the dancing kitty.
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138. Oh, no! I'll not be taken in
by one of your...
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139. Oh, my. That's delightful, isn't it?
What's your name, you little...
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140. Oh, God!
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141. They call this the magic hour.
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142. The day's not quite gone,
but the night's not quite here...
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143. and somewhere, Scott Baio
is plowing a woman he doesn't love.
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144. I got one, Dad!
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145. Looks like that's the one that got away.
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146. The hell it is! You get in there,
and you kick that fish's ass!
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147. God, I love him!
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148. I can't believe
how terrible the fishing was.
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149. Yeah, all we caught was a tire,
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150. a boot, a tin can and
this book of clichés.
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151. Well, thank God we came prepared.
We brought enough food to last us...
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152. Holy crap, Chris! What the hell?
I put you in charge of the food.
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153. The raccoons were here. See?
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154. We're a bunch of sneaky animals.
We're gonna wreck this food and eat it...
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155. 'cause we're naughty.
And there's a guy.
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156. Let's get him in trouble with his dad.
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157. Somehow I'm less than surprised.
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158. I'm sorry, Dad.
I messed up the entire trip.
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159. It's not your fault, Chris.
I failed you as a father.
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160. From now on, Joe will be your father.
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161. Cleveland?
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162. I'll teach the boy. Come, my son.
I'll show you the ways of the herd.
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163. Crap!
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164. Peter, why are you sitting
with the sheets over your head?
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165. - Peter, what's wrong?
- That obvious?
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166. Well, you always do the skull gag
when you're depressed. Talk to me.
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167. Well, it's just, I've been trying to teach
Chris how to be a man, you know?
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168. First, I tried teaching him
how to eat an Oreo.
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169. Chris, the way to eat an Oreo is
to twist it, pull it apart, and lick it.
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170. Now, you.
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171. I tried teaching him
how to get out of paying a check.
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172. Waiter, there's a dead guy in my soup.
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173. I'm terribly sorry, sir.
Of course your soup is gratis.
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174. Thank you. Now, your turn.
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175. Waiter, there's a dead guy in my...
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176. Peter, you can't force-feed maturity.
He needs to learn it on his own.
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177. - Why don't you get him a job?
- Freeze-frame!
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178. That's it! I can teach Chris
responsibility by getting him a job.
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179. Isn't she great?
Now you see why I married her.
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180. Go away now.
I'm going to do stuff to her.
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181. I'm sorry Stewie ruined your books.
Here, I brought you some of Peter's.
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182. Mr. T by Mr. T.
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183. T and Me by George Peppard.
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184. For the Last Time, I'm not Mr. T
by Ving Rhames.
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185. Stewie, are you okay?
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186. Must we make small talk
every time we pass?
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187. You're burning up!
Must be a reaction to the shots.
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188. I'll go get you some baby aspirin.
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189. What are you talking about? The shots
were supposed to make me healthy!
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190. You believe Lois had them inject you
with something to make you healthy?
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191. I mean, you were already healthy, right?
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192. Oh, God! You're right!
I was pink as a pistol!
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193. "Pink as a pistol!" Good Lord!
I can't even form a cogent simile anymore!
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194. - What was in those needles?
- I've already said too much.
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195. I should have known!
Her treachery knows no limits!
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196. Getting dizzy! Fight it, Stewie!
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197. "Do not go gentle into that good night,"
to quote Bob Dylan.
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198. No, no, Dylan Thomas.
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199. Boys, I'm a miracle worker.
I have used all my parenting skills...
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200. to change my son from a lazy slacker
into a working man.
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201. - Nice going, Peter.
- Up yours, Joe.
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202. - What?
- Thanks. Hey, Chris.
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203. Hey, Dad! I'm working! I'm...
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204. Careful, Chris,
you don't get dental for 60 days.
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205. Hey, you that Griffin boy's father?
Paddy Tanniger, the caddie manager.
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206. Yeah, it rhymes, big whoop.
Wanna fight about it?
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207. Listen, your son
is the best ball shagger we ever had.
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208. I sold twice as many buckets today...
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wants to hit the fat kid.
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210. Lynn, cancel my afternoon meetings.
I gotta hit more balls at this fat kid.
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211. - Peter, do you mind if Kevin and I...
- Nail Chris? He'd be thrilled.
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212. Hey, this kid here
just knocked a ball 300 yards!
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213. I'm Tiger Woods! I'm Tiger Woods!
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214. Cleveland, your kid's a natural.
With a little help, he could be a pro.
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215. Oh, Peter. I can't make Cleveland Jr.
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if he's got the epilepsy...
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217. but then I just go see
what's on the TV.
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218. Well, maybe you're not
as good a father as me.
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219. Look what I did with Chris! I'm even
better than that dad on Lost in Space.
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220. We need to gather more information
about this new planet.
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221. Don, you take my 16-year-old
blonde daughter out in the chariot...
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Penny, you stay here with me.
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223. Will, you and the robot
go out into the uncharted wilderness...
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224. and take this
mincing boy-hungry pedophile with you.
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225. Cleveland Jr.'s beyond your skills.
He won't respond to you.
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226. Oh, yeah? Hey, come here, Cleveland Jr.
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227. - Come to Peter.
- Over here, Junior.
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228. - Come on! Come on, Cleveland Jr.
- Come to Daddy. Come on!
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229. You'll see. I'm gonna turn this kid
into the greatest golfer ever!
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230. Fine!
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231. - How did you get him to come to you?
- With this.
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232. - Love.
- Jealousy.
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233. - Touch.
- Forever.
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234. - Intense.
- Passion.
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235. Obsession, Calvin Klein.
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236. Drink this, honey.
It'll bring your fever down.
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237. I'm gonna go run you a cool bath.
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238. She's one of them! I'm sure of it!
Now tell me what they injected me with!
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239. You know Mr. T
always wanted to be a Broadway dancer?
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240. Answer me, damn it!
What have they done to me?
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241. It could be any number of things.
Gene manipulation, sterilization.
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242. They want my seed!
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243. But from the look of your pupils, I'd say
it's some kind of mind-control serum...
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244. or not.
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245. Mind control? But I feel so lucid.
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246. - Yes, you look spot on to me.
- Thank you. I try to work out.
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besides trophy wives?
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248. Oh, yes, that's rich.
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249. Didn't want to be a mean guy.
Wanted to be a dancer!
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250. Go away!
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251. You!
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252. I am taking your brain.
You are now my slave.
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253. No!
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254. Why is he freaking out like that?
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255. He's having a little hallucination
from the fever...
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256. just like when you were 3
and you ate those adult brownies...
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257. I was saving
for the Doobie Brothers concert.
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258. I'm gonna be on a cereal box.
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259. "Honeycomb's big, yeah, yeah, yeah!
It's not small, no, no, no!"
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260. Now pay attention, Junior. You want
to keep your shoulders straight...
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261. and your knees bent,
and just once, for me...
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262. would you call me Mr. Drummond?
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263. Hey, Griffin, down here.
Yeah, it's a secret tunnel...
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264. like Hogan's Heroes. Big whoop.
Want to fight about it?
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265. Look, here's your first week's pay.
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266. All right, Chris!
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267. Dad! Dad, look!
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268. That's great, Chris,
but I'm trying to be a good father here.
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269. I'm real proud of you, champ.
Let's go get a milkshake.
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270. You got it, Mr. Drummond.
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271. - Package for Glen Quagmire.
- Excuse me.
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272. I've got a package for you, too!
All right!
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273. Nice try, but I've built up an immunity.
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274. - Hey, what's wrong, kid?
- My dad doesn't care about me anymore.
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275. Well, hey, at least you have a dad.
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276. When I was growing up,
it was just me and my mom.
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277. Looks like somebody's hungry.
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278. All right!
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279. I just wanted him to be proud of me.
I even got a job.
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280. There's your problem.
Jobs are for suckers.
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281. You just need to learn how
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282. Go ahead, kid. Try it out.
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283. Excuse me, you dropped something.
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284. My jaw.
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285. All right!
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286. Nice going.
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287. All right!
All right!
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288. - I don't think I like feet
as much as you do.
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289. - Hey, everybody likes feet!
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290. Come on. The party's just starting.
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291. "I'm gonna grab my girl
and head to the beach!
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292. "Hic-a-doo-la!
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293. "We're gonna all hang ten
and maybe then
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294. "Hic-a-doo-la!
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295. "Because I'm a hic-a-doo-la boy
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296. "and I'm a hic-a-doo-la girl
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297. "And together, it is a hic-a-doo-la world
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298. "Hic-a-doo-la!"
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299. Mr. Quagmire,
what does "hic-a-doo-la" mean?
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300. What does "hic-a-doo-la" mean?
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301. It's that special feeling you get
when you hold hands with your best gal.
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302. It's cheering real loud
for the home team!
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303. It's catching the perfect wave!
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304. It's obeying all the rules!
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305. No way!
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306. Hey, are we in Tiananmen,
because I see a square.
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307. "Hic-a-doo-la!"
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308. - Great shot, Cleveland Jr.
- Thanks, Mr. Drummond.
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309. Listen, for today, can you switch
and call me Mr. Papadapolis?
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310. You got it!
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311. And would you hate me
if I called you Webster?
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312. - That's the line!
- Okay, sorry.
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313. Hi, Tom Tucker, local news anchor,
and on my days off...
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315. The club's having a Man-Boy tournament.
You two should enter.
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316. A tournament?
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317. That gives me an idea!
Come on. I'll explain in the car!
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318. This is the perfect way to show my friends
what a great father figure...
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319. I've been to Cleveland Jr. I'll do it!
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320. Where should we sit?
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321. That's not up to me, kid.
I follow the old divining rod.
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322. How old are you?
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323. Old enough to know you're a whore.
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324. Come on. Talk to me, sweetie.
You look a little down.
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326. but he doesn't have time for me.
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327. Well, sweetie, part of growing up
is learning that adults aren't perfect.
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328. Come on, your dad deserves
another chance.
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329. Wow! You are smart!
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330. All right! Oh, no!
No, it's not all right! I'm out of cash!
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331. - Hey, you take bankcards?
- Sure.
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332. Can I get stamps, too?
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333. We're here at the 17th hole,
where Peter Griffin and Cleveland Jr...
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334. are five strokes ahead,
making victory all but a certainty.
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335. I told you I could mold your son
into a champion.
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336. This is gonna be
my greatest victory ever...
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337. except for the time
I defeated my evil twin.
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338. Not me, Lois. Shoot him.
I'm the real Peter.
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339. I don't know.
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340. Lois, look at me.
You know your own husband, don't you?
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341. Thank God.
You made the right choice, honey.
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342. - What was that?
- Nothing.
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343. One more hole
and that Man-Boy trophy is ours.
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344. Here you go, little buddy.
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345. Hey, look at me! I'm Pelé! I'm Pelé!
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346. Goal!
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347. Where the hell is he going?
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348. He's gone. Maybe you better stick
to looking after your own son.
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349. Oh, my God!
Is she dead?
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