Family Guy

S9E5: Baby, You Knock Me Out

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You will recall, last night, ere I drifted off into slumber with a nudie magazine betwixt my legs, I spake thusly, "Lois, tomorrow morning, I want flapjacks." It was a simple message, yet it has gone unheeded. (SNARLING SOFTLY) All right, Peter, give me a minute. For every five seconds I do not have flapjacks,