Family Guy/Season 12

season of animated television series Family Guy

Family Guy is an animated television series created by Seth MacFarlane for FOX in 1999. The show was canceled in 2002, but after a positive response to DVDs and reruns on Adult Swim, production of new episodes for FOX resumed in 2005.

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Finders KeepersEdit

Peter: [to Lois] I want you on my team for everything... except for sports.

[Stewie farts on Peter while he's sitting at the table reading a newspaper with an electric fan going. The fart travels back to Stewie]
Stewie: Ah! Friendly fire!

[a group stands graveside]
Quagmire: We're supposed to dig this kid up. Any volunteers?
Herbert: [in mining gear] I dig kids.

[Chris jets skis to Block Island with Meg]
Chris: Why are your nipples poking into me?!
Meg: Sorry! That happens when I'm cold.
Chris: But why are there 3 of them?!
Meg: There aren't! Two of them are moles.
Chris: Those numbers still don't add up!

Lois: Oh, look who's back; the grave robber.
Peter: Hey, Lois.
Lois: So, what happened? Did you find your treasure?
Peter: No, I realized something after you left; It's not the treasure that matters. All that matters is the money you get in exchange for the treasure. I guess I had to learn that the hard way.

Vestigial PeterEdit

Chip: Her voice! It's like God sneezing!

[after Chip has sex with Angela]
Peter: [glumly] Welp, now we know. I can taste what he eats.

Teacher at a PTA meeting: So, in short; your kids are all doing great. Keep reading to them every night and I think we're going to have a great year. So, unless there are any questions, thank you all for coming.
Cheetah: Eh, yeah... I noticed the hot lunch menu doesn't feature any gazelle.
[all the parents sigh]
Teacher: I'll bring that up to the board.
Cheetah: Yeah, see... I-I heard that last year and [laughing] he-h-here we are again.

[Peter is at the bar talking to his friends about Chip]
Quagmire: Remind me again. Chip is that African kid you adopted?
Peter: No that's Chocolate Chip. We gave him back to Kenya.

Quagmire's QuagmireEdit

[Sonja smiles darkly as she locks a battered Quagmire in the trunk of his car]
Sonja: Giggity.
Quagmire: That's my line.

[Peter and Joe pound on the door of a storage unit while searching for Quagmire]
Joe: Quagmire, are you in there?!
[muffled sounds from Quagmire are heard]
Peter: Oh, he's eating. [shouts at the door] We'll come back when you're done eating!

Ida: Okay, you guys. Where should we start looking for Glen?
Peter: Well, sometimes Quagmire likes to hang out under all the clutter in my garage, so why don't we just start sorting stuff and throwing stuff away, but check with me first before you throw stuff away.

A Fistful of MegEdit

Meg: He's gonna kill me! I can already picture my funeral!
[cutaway to a graveside service, where Peter runs in and throws Meg's corpse under another casket]
Peter: Thanks, didn't wanna pay for the hole.

[Meg looks to Chris for support against Michael Pulaski]
Meg: Chris, you have my back, right?
Chris: I don't know. [lifts his shirt and sees his back covered with bacne] Yeah.

Mailman: [after Brian opens the door] Brian Griffin?
Brian: Uh, yeah, that's me.
Mailman: [gives the package to Brian] Here you go.
[Brian takes off the tape and opens the package]
Brian: [sees something terrible in the package, it's revealed to be Peter's penis he cut off] Aah! Oh, God!
Peter: [laughs] What's in the box, Brian? I got you good! [Blood is coming out and comes to Peter's pants] I don't feel right. I want it back. [Collapses]

Brian: You gonna put your clothes on?
Peter: Yes, I swear.
Brian: You gonna keep them on?
Peter: Yes, I promise I'll never bother you again. Just please make this stop!
Brian: Good.
Chris: Dad, can you give me a ride to the-- [screams] What is that thing?! Make it go away! [claws his eyes out]
Lois: What's going on in here? [sees that Brian has shaved off all his fur] Oh, my God! Is that a rat?! Peter, hold it down! I'm getting a gun!

Boopa-dee Bappa-deeEdit

Man: You renounced your citizenship?
Peter: Oh, I did that on the Italian "Shut-up-a-You-Facebook."

[the morning after sex in Italy]
Lois: Last night was the best sex I ever had.
Peter: Me too. We haven't done it like that since we were engaged, but allowed to sleep with other people.
Lois: What are you talking about?

[Peter barges it to tell the kids about staying in Italy]
Peter: Kids, I've got an announcement...
Stewie: [sitting near the hem of Peter's robe on the floor] He's wearing a rubber.
Peter: We're staying in Italy. We're Italian now.
Brian: What?!
Meg: Are you kidding?
Stewie: Well, if we're going to be Italian, I guess we should start murdering our brothers.
[slips behind Chris with a garrote and proceeds to strangle him]
Chris: What are you... [starts to choke and struggle]
Stewie: [in an Italian-accented whisper] You break-a my heart, Chris. You break-a my heart.

Stewie: There. Now I said it. So shut your mouth.

Life of BrianEdit

Stewie: [sees a car heading towards Brian] Brian, look out! [the car runs over Brian, breaking the hockey stick, and the toy net in the process] Aah, Brian! [runs to him]
Lois: [runs out of the house with Peter, Chris, and Meg and saw Brian hurt] Oh, my God! [runs to him] Brian! Brian, can you hear me?!
Peter: Holy crap! What the hell happened?!
Squirrel: [runs to Brian, kicks his head, and spits] That guy sucked! [runs away]

[Peter is sitting next to a beheaded chicken carrying his head]
Peter: Aren't you supposed to be running around?
Chicken: Don't talk to me. You have a bad reputation in the chicken community.

Brian: Damn it, Stewie! What the hell did you do?!
Stewie: I know, I know, I messed up.
Brian: [Mocks] "I messed up!" [Normal voice] You went back to 17th-century Jamestown and you gave guns to the Indians. And now they're running everything!
Stewie: I said I messed up, all right?! I guess I just have this pathological need to be liked.
Brian: Well, it's not a good trait.
Stewie: Oh, come on. Don't say that. Let me buy you lunch.
Brian: Thanks to you, the Indians killed all the white people and took over America! I mean, you're the one who's always saying "never alter the past".
Stewie: Oh, come on, Brian, let's be honest. I frequently alter the past.
[Cutaway to Jesus and the 12 apostles. Jesus is reading a paper]
Jesus: All right, so, I guess we'll split the bill 13 ways?
Stewie: Hey, Judas, he ordered like 5 margaritas. All you had was a salad.

Into Harmony's WayEdit

Quagmire: [meditating] I can be Giggity. I can be Goo.

Stewie: Meg, could you zip up your fly? That's kind of wafting over here.

Chris: So did you get a lot of trim on the road?
Peter: [nodding] Chris, that's wildly inappropriate.

Peter: Quagmire? I thought you were still out on the road!
Quagmire: I was, but what was Simon without Garfunkel?
Peter: Wildly successful?

TV Announcer: We now return to Muppet Babies.
Kermit: Piggy, I don't think Kermie Jr. is feeling well.
Kermie Jr.: KILL ME!!! I'M IN CONSTANT PAIN!!!!

Christmas GuyEdit

Lois: It's Stewie's first Christmas!
Stewie: Again?

Vinny: Whose leg do you gotta gagoosh to get an Amaretto around here?

Vinny: Georgette, I'm coming home.
Stewie: Who the hell is Georgette?

Stewie: [comes from the future and sees Brian on the street. He sees the car heading right for him and runs to him] Brian, look out! [pushes him out of the way, letting the hockey stick and toy net get broken by the car]
Brian: What the hell?
Stewie: You're alive, my friend! [hugs him]
Brian: What? Of course, I'm alive. What the hell is going on here?
Stewie: Brian, [points at the car] that car killed you, and when it did, a little part of me died as well. I couldn't live without you, so I came back from the future to save your life.
Brian: Wait a minute. What are you talking about? I saw you destroy your time machine.
Stewie: Yes, but luckily, I ran into another me from the past, so I stole his return pad and came back here. Oh, that reminds me. I better send this back to where it came from.

Brian: Wow, Stewie, thank you for saving my life! Y'know, a whole lot of other families would've just gotten another dog and moved on.
Stewie: Oh, oh, w...we could, we could never do something like that, Brian! [starts to fade away]
Brian: Stewie, wh-what's happening to you?
Stewie: [looks at himself] I think...my timeline has been erased! The timeline where you died no longer exists! Merry Christmas, Brian. [finally fades away]

Stewie: Hey, who are you talking to out here?
Brian: A pretty awesome guy.

Brian: Thanks for everything, Stewie. You're my best friend, and I love you.
Stewie: All I can say, Brian, is you've been making creepy eye contact with me all morning, and I want it to stop right now.

Peter ProblemsEdit

[on Lois being hired at the grocery store]
Stewie: You know you've made it when you've got a teenage boss.

Peter: My hog cannot partake in the slop this evening.

Lois: Oh, Peter, you're up.
Stewie: That's not what I heard.

[Peter is reluctant to see Dr. Hartman about his impotency, stating he is embarrassed]
Lois: This shouldn't embarrass you, the size should embarrass you.

Grimm JobEdit

Peter: Jack and the Beanstalk. And that title could be a fairy tale or porn. Let's find out.

Rumpleforeskin/Quagmire: Where the hell did that thing come from? It's blocking my view of Little Miss Muffet's tuffet.

Rumpleforeskin/Quagmire: Damn beanstalk. Hey, Little Boy Brown! You said that you were gonna help me saw!
Little Boy Brown/Cleveland: I can't find any gloves!

[after the woodsman kills the wolf with a chainsaw]
Little Red Riding Hood/Stewie: You know, I'm not sure if that's our hero, or just a lunatic going house-to-house murdering people.

Brian's a Bad FatherEdit

Quagmire: [to Peter] You can't even walk and chew gum at the same time!
[cutaway to Lois walking on the sidewalk]
Lois: Come on!
[pull out to reveal Peter chewing gum while lying down on his face]
Peter: I'm doin' somethin'. [chews] One thing at a time!
[cutaway back to bar]
Quagmire: DAMN IT, PETER, THAT'S IT! I AM DONE! I AM DONE WITH YOU! I AM DONE WITH ALL YOUR CRAP, I NEVER WANT TO SPEAK TO YOU AGAIN! THIS FRIENDSHIP IS OVER! [leaves]
Peter: Well fine! I don't need your friendship anyway.

Peter: Now this is a gun without safety.
[Peter shoots Quagmire, who screams in pain]
Peter: Quite the difference, huh?
Quagmire: DAMN IT, PETER, YOU SON OF A BITCH, YOU SHOT ME!
Joe: Oh, my God! Peter, that must be the dumbest thing you've ever done!
Peter No. The dumbest I ever did was open that can of whup-ass.
[Cutaway to Peter opening said can. An arm pops out and repeatedly punches Peter in the face]
Peter: Lois, why did you buy this?!
Lois: It was on sale.

Peter: All right, Quagmire, I have given this a lot of thought. I need you to shoot me in the arm and we can be friends again.
Quagmire: Okay.
Peter: [after realizing what he just told Quagmire] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! No, no, I was supposed to offer, and then you were supposed to say, "No, Peter, I'm not gonna shoot you, although I do appreciate the gesture."
Quagmire: Hand me the gun, Peter.
Peter: I, uh, pass the test?
Quagmire: No, Peter. I'm gonna shoot you like a dirty animal.

Mom's the WordEdit

[during a meeting at the Pawtucket Brewery]
Angela: So as you can see, our output is up 1 1/2%. That's not net, I'm talking gross.
Peter: [under his breath] You do everything gross.

3 Acts of GodEdit

Quagmire: C'mon, guys! It's game time!
Peter: Alright! This is the greatest Sunday tradition ever...except for getting all my cutaway gags ready for the week. [cutaway] Okay, my great uncle wears a ski hat all the time Griffin will be followed by Nick Nolte's handkerchief, followed by Japanese Abe Lincoln, and then Monkey Rabbi. Hey, where's the Monkey Rabbi? Here's your Torah, you'll be here on Tuesday at 9:00. Check in with Shirley.
Darth Vader: You gonna need me this week?
Peter: Uh, maybe. Maybe Friday. Uh, now where are the gays?
Gay Man: Over here.
Peter: No, no, no. The cartoony gay guys.
Cartoony Gay Guy: Yoooo-hoooooo!!!
Peter: There you are, we're gonna need you guys all week.

Cleveland: Hey, Death. What are you doing here?
Death: Actually, I'm...here for your show.
Cleveland: Ah, come on, man. I'm on vacation.

Peter: And you still won't give us an Emmy?! Come on! If Modern Family did that joke, you'd be carrying them around on your shoulders!

Fresh HeirEdit

Chris: Hey, Dad, are you busy? I was thinking we could spend some time together.
Peter: Okay, are you a television set on the Internet?
Chris: No.
Peter: Oh, then no.

[Peter checks up on his hairless twin brother]
Peter's Twin: Close the door! The moonlight burns!
Peter: It's almost Christmas. It's almost Christmas.
Peter's Twin: Christmas?
Peter: Yes. Keep being good, and all the eggshells and coffee grounds will be yours.
Peter's Twin: Can I meet the family?
Peter: You've overstepped! No Christmas!

Carter: [about his broken leg] The worst part about it is I can't have sex! God, I wish there was a way I could just do it myself, you know, just to be done and napping within four minutes.
Chris: Let me show you something...
[time lapse. Carter looks relaxed]
Carter: That... was... amazing! And Lynda Carter wasn't here?
Chris: No, that was just in your mind!
Carter: Incredible! So you can do that, like what, once a year or something?
Chris: No, you can do it basically whenever you're not doing something else.
Carter: Cool! Hey, next time I wanna try it with my hand.

Secondhand SpokeEdit

[Stewie criticizes Brian's texting and driving]
Stewie: That was a stroller, not a speedbump.

Chris: What if I said "Hey there, shorty!"?
Stewie: I'd say "Have another donut, you albino gorilla."

Herpe the Love SoreEdit

Tough guy: Smells like this guy's already wet himself.
Peter: Don't flatter yourself, that was from this morning.

[Peter receives a package that's addressed to Quagmire]
Peter: Huh, it says "Glenn Quagmire". But if you squint and imagine it says "Peter Griffin", it says "Peter Griffin".
Lois: Peter, it's Quagmire's. Take it next door.
Peter: Now, now, hold on, Lois. Now, this poses a very difficult ethical dilemma. Do I deliver the package to its rightful owner? Or do I open it up and see if it contains He-Mans?
Lois: Do not open that box!

[in a cutaway, Dorothy, the Scarecrow, and the Tin Man are walking along the yellow brick road, but stop when they see the Cowardly Lion standing in front of them]
Cowardly Lion: Hey. I'm the Rational Lion. So screw you guys.

[in a cutaway, Peter is doing a game called "God With Ants"]
Peter: You shall battle to the death, or the winner will be given his freedom! Why are you looking at me like that?
Lois: Peter, would you like a glass of-- [sees a decapitated Peter with a bloodied neck] OH, MY GOD! I TOLD YOU NOT TO PLAY GOD WITH THOSE ANTS!

The Most Interesting Man in the WorldEdit

[Bonnie obliterates a target of a figure in a wheelchair at the shooting range]
Joe: I think next time you should bring someone else.

[Stewie arrives just after Peter takes the wrong kid at the park]
Stewie: Hey, what happened to my new friend...that kid who sort of looks like me from behind?

[the family greets Peter after he has refined himself]
Chris: How were all your business trips?
Peter: Oh, exemplary, Chris.
Chris: I don't understand what either of those words means.
Stewie: One of them was "Chris."

Peter: Shall we away for "relations"?
Lois: I'm not sure what you're saying, but let's hump!

Lois: What's wrong with you, Peter?!
Peter: Lois, I'm sorry.
Lois: How the hell can you possibly mistake another baby for Stewie?!
Peter: Now, calm down, Lois. You're gonna say something you don't mean.
Lois: [Angry] Oh, no, I'm not! You're an idiot!
Peter: [Hurt] You don't mean that.
Stewie: [Stewie looks at Facebook on the phone] I already got a Facebook friend request from the dad. Is that weird?
Lois: Peter, I have put up with your nonsense for 20 years, but today you crossed the line! You left a helpless baby in the public park and that's something only an idiot would do!
[Lois storms off with Stewie leaving Peter upset]
Peter: I'm not an idiot!
[There's a knock on the door and Peter opens it to find a man with one eye]
One-eyed man: Hey, I think there was a mix-up at the park. [he gives Peter his eye back]

Baby Got BlackEdit

Peter: Awesome!

[Chris receives a steamy goodbye kiss from Pam at a restaurant in front of the lobster tank]
Lobster: Hey, Chris...these [clacks its claws] on her nipples. Ha, ha, ha.
Chris: [to a passing waiter] Kill that one.

Meg Stinks!Edit

Skunk: [to Brian] Oh, you don't like smell, huh? Well, sniff on this!

Retep: My name is Retep and I am evil!

Brian: Holy crap! I'm so much faster on all fours! [trips over a rock and groans] What's that big rock doing there?
Retep: (cackles maniacally).

Peter: Huh. Look down there. That guy looks like me with a green shirt. He's murdering a lady!

[after Stewie has been arrested for showing his penis at Mardi Gras]
Stewie: The rules of this city are very unclear.

[Peter reveals he would have rather have been a podiatrist but gave it up to become a family man]
Meg: You never got to pursue your dream. No wonder you hate me.
Peter: I don't hate you, Meg. You're my kid.

Meg: Dad I'm sorry to tell you this but I can't go with you.
Peter: Are you sure?
Meg: I just got off the phone with Green Mountain College and they said they'll let me reschedule my interview so I'm going to drive back up there it's time for me to get serious about my life and start taking some responsibility.

He's Bla-ack!Edit

Cleveland: Wassup?! [The Cleveland Show theme music plays as Cleveland approaches the guys]
Peter: [normally] Oh, hey, Cleveland!
Joe: Hi!
Quagmire: Wait, don't you have a show to do...[chuckles] Oh wait, that's right!
Cleveland: Alright, I knew this was comin', everybody gimme your best shot.
Quagmire: Oh, my G... Where do I even begin? You know, it's not a good sign that this is the first time a lot of people are realizing you had a show!
Joe: Your logo was stupid. Looked like a big purple penis and your ratings blew.
Cleveland: We did about the same as Bob's Burgers.
Quagmire: That's your bar?! Oh, shame on you!
Cleveland: This is good. This is constructive.
Quagmire: The talking bear was so bad, Seth MacFarlene quit voicing him after Season 2.
Cleveland: It's hard to make a talkin' bear funny.
Quagmire: [laughs] It worked out okay in movie form.
Joe: What was supposed to be the show's audience? Who did you make it for? Like, some black guy who never met another black guy?
Cleveland: Anything else?
Peter: Yeah, here's four seasons' worth of DVDs of what we've been up to. You know, just so you're back up to speed. And I'll warn ya ahead of time, these have jokes in 'em.
Cleveland: I...I don't have a DVD player.

Stewie: Hey, Lois, look, I'm smoking! You can't control dick! I'm a roof baby now!

Chap StewieEdit

[Stewie sees an alternate view of the theme song from before he was born and comments on Lois]
Stewie: She is camel-toeing the hell out of that leotard.

Peter and Chris: Unga-Bunga! Unga-Bunga! Unga-Bunga!
Stewie: What is that? What's happening?
Peter and Chris: [carrying mattresses] Unga-Bunga! Unga-Bunga! Unga-Bunga!
Brian: Peter, what are you doing?
Peter: Playing "Unga-Bunga". It's the championship.
Stewie: Go away! This is why Zillow estimates our house at $4.00.
Brian: What the hell is "Unga-Bunga"?
Peter: It's a game where two guys run into each other with mattresses and, um, that's kinda it.
Chris: Stop explaining the rules to the dog! Let's do this!
[Chris and Peter run into each other with mattresses]
Stewie: Stop it! I'm trying to watch my program!
Peter: Whoa, Chris, look! Mom's naked!
Chris: Where?
Peter: [whacks Chris with his mattress] You creep. [Chris crashes into the TV and breaks it]
Stewie: (gasps) No!
Lois: Peter, what's going on in...
Peter: [whacks Lois with his mattress] Unga-Bunga!
Stewie: You imbeciles! You've ruined my night! I asked for one thing in this house!
Brian: Stewie, just watch your show upstairs.
Stewie: I don't want to watch it upstairs on the small TV, I want to watch it downstairs on the big TV! [his face turns red with anger as he starts crying] I WANNA WATCH MY SHOW! (crying)
Lois: Oh no, Stewie's havin' a tantrum. Come here, sweetie.
[Stewie bites Lois' thumb]
Lois: OW! Screw you, ya little turd!
[Stewie throws a photo right at the door and it crashes]
Meg: [enters the living room] What's all that noise? [sees Stewie upset] Aw, do you want a hug from your big sister? [picks Stewie up and is headbutted] OW!

Lois: You just earned yourself a time-out, young man. Now you stay here until you can behave. [she closes the door]
Stewie: I HATE YOU! You always ruin everything! God, it's a family of idiots! I wish...I wish I was never born! [he sees Rupert wearing a fire helmet] Not tonight, Rupert. I'm much too upset.

[Peter is shown using all the outlets for toasters]
Peter: Toast house!

Stewie: It's not just the TV show, Brian! I'm tired of living with morons! Remember that time I opened that lemonade stand with Chris?
[Cutaway to Stewie at a lemonade stand]
Stewie: Alright, that will be ten cents. Chris, pour the man his lemonade.
Chris: [trapped in a pitcher] I can't! The lemonade tricked me and ran away!
Lemonade: [runs away] Lemons are God's children!

Lois: Happy birthday, Stewie. And here's your equal attention cake, Peter.
Peter: Yay! [blows out both candles]
Stewie: Oh, come on!
Peter: Yay! Double wishes! [a meteorite falls on Meg] One. [the meteorite splits in half to reveal a Snickers bar inside] Two.

Lois: Oh, my God! Peter, what happened to your hair?
Peter: I don't know. I'm bald! [notices the razor on Lois' lap] You did this! What the hell is wrong with you?!
Lois: I didn't do it, but you look kinda cool.
Peter: I do?
Lois: Yeah, you look like you could be a celebrity.

[Stewie is on the stairs watching Peter and Lois arguing downstairs]
Peter: Lois, what the hell did you do?! I just got a note from Goodwill thanking me for donating all my porn.
Lois: WHAT?! I'm sick and tired of you blaming me for things I didn't do! And I've got a bone to pick with you! I don't appreciate how you spray-painted "vile woman" on the bedroom wall.
Peter: That wasn't me! It must've been one of the kids!
Lois: That's ridiculous, Peter! Chris can't write, and we don't allow Meg upstairs!
[In a cutaway, Meg is stuck in the basement, and she scratches the door]
Peter: Well, you know what? I'm starting to think whoever wrote that is right!
Lois: Well, maybe I don't wanna live with someone who doesn't respect me!
Peter: Well then, maybe I should just leave!
Lois: And where are you gonna go?! You got nothing else and nobody else!

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