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Servants: ♪We only live to kiss your ass.♪

Sebastian: Kiss it? Hell, we'll even wipe it for you!

Servants: ♪From here on in, it's Easy Street.♪

Peter: Any bars on that street?

Sebastian: 24 happy hours a day.

Peter: Oh, boy!

Servants: ♪We'll stop Jehovah's at the gate.♪

Guard: Can I see that pamphlet, sir? Whacks Jehovah's Witness with the pamphlet and smiles.

Peter: ♪My God, this house is freakin' sweet.♪

Chef: ♪I make brunch, Clive cooks lunch, each and every day.♪

Blake: ♪Chocolate cake, a la Blake!♪

Peter: ♪Hundred bucks, Blake is gay.♪

Servants: ♪We'll do the best we can with Meg.♪

Meg: Are you sayin' I'm ugly?

Servant: It doesn't matter, dear. You're rich now!

Servants: ♪We'll do your nails and rub your feet.♪

Lois: Oh that's not nece-oh my.

Servants: ♪We'll do your homework every night.♪

Chris: It's really hard.

Sebastian: That's why we got that Stephen Hawking guy.

Peter: ♪My God, this house is freakin' sweet! Used to pass lots of gas; Lois ran away. Now we've got 30 rooms! Hello, beans. Goodbye, spray!♪

Servants: ♪We'd take a bullet just for you.♪

Stewie: Oh, what a coincidence, I've got one.

Lois: Stewie!

Servants: ♪Prepare to suck that golden teat. Now that you're stinking rich, we'll gladly be your bitch.♪

Peter: ♪My god, this house is-♪

All: ♪freakin' sweet! Welcome!♪

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