S9E1: And Then There Were Fewer
Oh, my God. I just realized something.
James Woods hates me the most.
That means he's probably gonna kill me next.
(IN SOUTHERN VOICE) Well, I reckon if I was a cattle-rustler,
I wouldn't be afeared.
Oh, Peter, that's good.
I know, Lois.
Hey, guys, has anybody seen James?
Sweetheart, you may want to sit down for this.