Emily was finishing changing her undergarment before heading off to bed. After she had finished strapping her last tape she about to get some sleep when she someone moaning depressingly upstairs in the living room. So she walks upstairs to find out what wrong. She walks out her room and went up the basement stairs where John was playing his PS4 while Tyler was reading Playboy until he noticed the familiar diaper wearing teenager walking up the stairs.
TYLER: Hey Emily, what's up?
Emily being used to being seen in her undergarment since they live with her and her family longer then her.
EMILY: Oh hey Tyler, I just heard someone moaning. And I thing it's coming from the living room.
Emily continued up and entered the living room to find Peter sitting on the couch feeling depressed in his pajamas and his bathrobe with messy hair and looked like he hasn't shaved for days while he's watching late night Emmy Programs and eating a bowl of Froot Loops.
EMILY: Dad? What are doing her watching TV? Don't it's past nine already?
PETER: Wait, it is?
EMILY: Yes it has, I mean why are you sitting here watching TV and eating cereal? Not to forget, you look like your in bad shape, not the weight you have, I mean your hair is messy, you haven't shaved for days and you've been wearing the same pajamas the whole day? What's wrong?
Peter sighed.
PETER: Well, it's just that, I felt depressed ever since we did our last episode so far, the one where we tried to get an Emmy for the first time?
EMILY: Wait, is that what this is all about?
PETER: Why yes, I felt disappointed and found out why we never won an Emmy at all. I thought our show could one day be the most hilarious cartoons of all time, but the cast of Modern Family are right... Our show is nothing but garbage.
EMILY: Yeah... about that, it's not true.
PETER: What do you mean Emily?
EMILY: Hang on a second.
Emily ran off to her room and came back with her laptop and started to surf the web.
PETER: What are you doing?
EMILY: Showing you the truth.
Emily tilted the computer towards Peter and showed him the show's award achievements.
PETER: My God, our show did win a couple of Emmys this whole time?
EMILY: Yep, pretty much.
PETER: My god, our show did win the Emmys. But why didn't they tell us we did?
EMILY: It's because we're a cartoon. The Emmys only nominated to the the voice actors and animators, that why our trophy case shows we didn't get any.
As Emily explains, she pointed out the trophy case next to them containing Annies and a Saturn award.
EMILY: Although the downside is that some don't like it, but who cares about it doesn't matter, it's the opinion that counts. It doesn't mater whether the show can become the best, trophy or not.
PETER: Maybe your right... Thanks for making me feel better darling...
EMILY: No problem dad.
They both hug each other until the living room lights flipped on. They turned to find Lois had turned on the lights.
LOIS: There you are Peter, you shouldn't be sitting there like that all night thinking about the Emmys again.
PETER: I know I shouldn't, because I'm not thinking about any of that anymore.
Lois stared at Emily confused.
EMILY: We've been having a conversation.
Lois: Oh, I see... so?
PETER: Yeah Lois, I'm coming back up. Hey Emily, thanks for cheering me up.
EMILY: No problem Dad.
So Peter and Lois walked up to their bedroom as Emily walked down to hers.