S8E13: Go, Stewie, Go!
Remember how they only needed little girls?
Oh, my God.
I'm telling Lois.
You're not telling anybody, friend.
No, no, you're gonna be my on-set guardian.
You're out of your mind.
Brian, we both know I touched it.
Now if you'd like to keep that just between us,
I suggest you sit back down and order me some chicken fingers.