Peter: Lois, our son has been blessed with a great gift. And I'm gonna do everything I can to nurture that talent and help him succeed. Because that's good parenting. Right, Bing Crosby?
Bing Crosby That's right. And if your kids give you any lip you can beat them with a sack of Valencia oranges. It won't leave a bruise and they'll let 'em know who's boss. There's no doubt about it
Peter: Oh, well were catholic so...
Bing Crosby:Are you giving me lip, boy? Because I'll take this belt off and put the smack-down on you! Is that what you want? *Beats Peter With Belt* How's that?
Peter: Ah! Ah! Knock it off! Get away from me, you dead crooner!
*sigh* Bing Crosby, great singer, horrible parent
Peter: I understand we're getting quite a terrific bargain here.
Guy: Oh absolutely! The children get to play our games, and if they win enough tickets they get a prize
Timmy: I have 13 tickets now, is that enough?
Guy: Oh sorry Timmy, but you need 15 tickets to live.
*Stewie is in the airport by himself*
Guy: Hey now, aren't you a little young to be traveling along?
Stewie: Aren't you a little old to be wearing braces?
Peter: Hey Brian, I got a riddle for you. A woman has two children, and a homicidal maniac tells her she can only keep one. Which one does she let him kill?
Brian: That's not a riddle... that's just terrible.
Peter: Wrong! The ugly one!