Brian: Stewie, you look gross. You look like Lou Ferrigno's POOP!
Stewie: I look like a guy who's been hitting the gym!
Brian: It has nothing to do with the gym, you're on drugs!
Stewie: It doesn't matter how you find the pot of gold, B to the rian. All that matters is that you beat the leprechauns.
Brian: That doesn't make any sense.
Stewie: It doesn't have to make sense when you look like this!
Stewie: What's goin' on, B-minus?
Peter: My baby boy got beat up by a girl!
Stewie: What was weird was that she was crying, but the way she was standing over me made it look like I was crying, which was weird.
Lois: Peter, what exactly are you worried is gonna happen because of this?
Peter: World War V.
Lois: Peter we've been over this...there has to be a World War III and IV first.
Peter: Oh no-oh no that's the beauty of World War V, Lois. It's so intense it skips over the other two.
Lois: Peter it doesn't wor...
Peter: [Interrupting] I HAVE SPOKEEEN!!
Stewie: Uh-oh! Spa-doodie-ohs!
Peter: Now let's sit here and watch Spike TV.
Spike TV Narrator: Spike TV! Full of stuff men like!
Spike TV Narrator: Yeah, that stuff!
Meg: [shows Connie her scars] You see this Connie? This is from when you called me "Sticky ass cow" in sixth grade. This one is from when you made a plaster cast of my vagina Freshman year! You want my help? You can go fuck yourself!
[While the students enjoy the party, Meg is upstairs in her bed, crying, while Lois tries to comfort her]
Lois: Aw, Meg, sweetie, why don't you go downstairs and join the Party?
Meg: I wasn't invited! I hate Chris, he's such a jerk!
Lois: Look, he's just confused with who he is right now. I'm sure deep down he still loves his big sister.
Meg: I HATE MY SCHOOL!! I HATE EVERYONE!!! I HATE MY LIFE!!!
Lois: [Sighs] Okay, look Meg, I've been at this for 45 minutes, I don't know what else I can say. Here's a Sylvia Plath novel and a bottle of Ambien, I'm gonna look the other way and Whatever happens, happens.
Connie: Hey, Meg. Nice posture. Get lost!
Meg: Thank you.
Connie: Now, who are the biggest losers in this school?
Gina: Well, there's Smiley McGee...
Smiley McGee: Hellooooooooo.
Connie: Naw. I hear he's a bedwetter.
[Chris and Connie are holding hands and walk down the school hallways, running into the jocks]
Jock #1: Hey Griffiiin!
Jock #2: Griffaaaahh!
Jock #3: Griffamunnooooh!
Jock #4: [Complete gibberish]
Chris: Wow! The jocks haven't ever said hello to me before!
Jock #1: Hey Chris, c'mon lets corner the nerds and call them gay and make them show us their penises!
Jock #2: [Laughs] Won't that be gay of them?
Jock #3: Chris, I can't believe you dissed Connie at your party! That was awesome!
Jock #1: Yeah, I heard about it when I was making that gay, nerd spoon with me.
Jock #4: Chris Griffin's a freak!
Jock #2: What a loser!
Jock #1: [Standing up] I'm gay, alright?!
Chris: [In regards to what it was like to be cool] It was like basking in the warm glow of a higher intelligence, as it envelops you and allows you to become part of its everlasting glory.
[Long pause as the family reflects]
Stewie: I flew today.
Lisa: Oh my God, he smells like Fred Flintstone's ass!
Fred Flintstone: Hey! ...No one's askin' you to smell it.
Stewie: I am hotter than phone sex with a blind girl.