S3E4: One if by Clam, Two if by Sea
Stewie, look. It's an invitation to little Eliza's birthday party.
you mean That horrid girl who talks like a scullery maid?
I didn't realize she'd been born.
I assumed she'd simply congealed in a gutter somewhere.
Ooh, I'm gonna R.S.V.P. right now.
an entire afternoon of her "ers," and "ars,"