S8E3: Spies Reminiscent of Us
Oh, no, you don't! Move your ass, Peter!
You move yours!
I made reservations with the maitre d'.
Isn't that right, Cornelius?
Lois Griffin, poop for one.
I also need a poop.
Do you have a reservation, sir?
Yeah, I called a couple days ago.
Who did you speak to?
Jeff... Ilium... Tonio?