God: Jesus Christ!
Jesus: What?
God: Get the escalade, we're outta here!
(This one I'm not sure about word for word but I know I crack up everytime I see it)
Quagmire: So I hear it's your birthday, how old are you?
Girl: um, 16
Quagmire: 18? Mind if I come inside?
Girl: (Nervously) Mom??
Quagmire: Well this just keeps getting better and better.
Jesus: What?
God: Get the escalade, we're outta here!
(This one I'm not sure about word for word but I know I crack up everytime I see it)
Quagmire: So I hear it's your birthday, how old are you?
Girl: um, 16
Quagmire: 18? Mind if I come inside?
Girl: (Nervously) Mom??
Quagmire: Well this just keeps getting better and better.