S8E21: Partial Terms of Endearment
No you're not, Lois. I'm sorry, but I forbid it.
And I'm supposed to blindly go along with everything you decide for the both of us?
Yes, Lois. That's how we coexist.
Just like I coexist with the tiny race of people who live in our carpet.
(MUSIC PLAYING FAINTLY) Dad, what's that? I think I hear music.
Oh, that's the little people, Chris.