201 - Peter, Peter, Caviar Eater

Höfundur: Chris Sheridan

Leikstjóri: Jeff Mayers

Gestaraddir: Fairuza Balk, Bill Escudier, Gregory Jbara, Robin Leach, Rachael MacFarlane, Kevin Michael Richardson, Alex Thomas


Um þáttinn:
Það kemur í ljós að fjölskylda Lois er rík og deyr Marguerite frænka hennar og skilur eftir handa þeim glæsivillu þeirra í Newport. Þau flytja þangað inn og fjölskyldan snobbast upp við það. Þegar Peter bíður 100 milljónir í vasa þá er Lois nóg boðið og flytur aftur heim.

Athugasemdir:
- Lagið “We Only Live To Kiss Your Ass”(texti fyrir neðan) fékk tilnefningu til Emmy verðlauna.

Texti við lagið “We Only Live To Kiss Your Ass”:
Chorus: We only live to kiss your ass
Servant #1: Kiss it? Hell we'll even wipe it for you.
Chorus: From here on out its Easy street.
Peter: Any bars on that street?
Servant #2: Twenty four happy hours a day.
Peter: Oh boy!
Chorus: We'll stop Jehova's at the gate.
Guard: Can I see that pamphlet sir?
Peter: My God this house is freakin' sweet.
Chef: I make lunch, Clive makes brunch, each and everyday.
Blake: Chocolate cake, A-La-Blake
Peter: Hundred bucks, Blake is gay…
Chorus: We'll do the best we can with meg.
Meg: Are you saying I'm ugly?
Servant #3: It doesn't matter dear, your rich now.
Chorus: We'll do your nails and rub your feet.
Lois: Oh that's not nes- oh…
Chorus: We'll do your homework every night.
Chris: It's really hard.
Servant #4: That's why we've got that Stephen Hawking Guy.
Peter: My God this house is freakin' sweet.
Peter: Used to pass lots of Gas, Lois Ran away….
Peter: Now we've got thiry rooms,
Peter: Hello beans, good bye spray!!!!
Chorus: We'd take a bullet just for you.
Stewie: Oh what a coincidence I've got one.
Lois: Stewie!
Chorus: Prepare to suck that golden teet!
Chorus: Now that Your Stinkin' rich, we'll gladly be your bitch.
Peter: My God this house,
Chorus: is Freakin' Sweeeeeeeet. Welcome!

Pása í lagi


Peter: I recognise that tone, tonight I sleep alone. But still this house is
Chorus: Freakin' sweet.

Skemmtileg “Quotes”:
Ted Turner: I'd like to announce I've given the a gift the whole world can appreciate, I've colorized the moon.

Peter: Your Aunt Margorite is probably laughing at me right now while she's burning in hell, may she rest in peace.