MB: We Only Live to Kiss Your Ass! Butler: Kiss it? We'll even wipe it for you! MB: From here on in it's easy street! Peter: Any bars on that street? Butler: 24 happy hours a day. Peter: Oh Boy! MB: We'll stop Jehovahs at the gate! Guard: May I see that pamphlet, sir? Slap Peter: My God, This house is freakin' sweet! Chef 1: I make brunch, Clive cooks lunch, Chef 1 & 2: Each and Everyday! Chef 3: Chocolate Cake, a la Blake! Peter: 100 bucks, Blake is gay! MB: We'll do the best we can with Meg! Meg: Are you saying I'm ugly? Maid: It doesn't matter, dear, your rich now! MB: We'll do your nails and rub your feet! Lois: Oh, thats not nessa- Oh My! MB: We'll do your homework every night! Chris: It's really hard! Butler: That's why we got that Steven Hawking guy. Peter: My God, This house is freakin' sweet! Used to pass lots of gas! Lois ran away! Now we've got 30 rooms! Hello beans! Goodbye spray! MB: We'd take a bullet just for you! Stewie: Oh what a coincidence, I've got one! Lois: Stewie! MB: Prepare to suck that golden teat! Now that you're stinking rich, We'll gladly be your bitch! Peter: My God, This house is... MB and Peter: Freakin' Sweet! MB: Welcome! Maid: Thats a wrap people, now lets get the hell outta here! Peter: Hey! Wait a second! Where ya going? Maid: The old bag only paid us up through the song. Lois: Well, we can just pick up after ourselfs. After all well just be here on the weekends... Peter: No, no Lois! It's time you start living like the piece of Schmidt you are! Lois: That's Pewterschmidt... Peter: W- Wait! You guys, You guys! Your all hired to be full time Griffion servents! Lois: Peter, Where are we going to get the money to pay all these people? Peter: Simple... I... uh... sold our house in Quahog Lois: You sold our home?!? Peter: Suprise! Lois: Peter, how could you?!? Peter: Whoops... Peter: I reconize that tone! Tonight, I sleep alone! But still this... MB and Peter: house is freakin' swee~eet!