Νιώθω σαν πουτάνα απόψε, έλα να χτυπήσεις το μουνί μου

So I see you're more than her.

Here's your treat. Merry Christmas to all, and so all shut the hell up.

Ah, before you sit down, we're doing showing bodies for Ednard.

Lois, can't we tell him that your mother died?

Peter, I'm not gonna lie about something like that.